Chapter 59: One shot
Lift your eyes.
The picture in Lin Ye's eyes suddenly became so delicate.
The rust-red metal plate, the mottled marks on it are clearly visible.
The figure protruding from behind the bunker is like a slow moving phantom, frame by frame, with a panoramic view.
Eight times mirror.
Red front sight.
The red dots in the field of vision are like flashing afterimages of meteors, tracing a perfect trajectory, and heading toward the final destination.
Bullet time!
In the stagnant world, Lin Ye is like a king who has mastered all the rules, turning his hands into clouds and covering his hands into rain.
The distance is estimated, the sight is raised, all these operations in this slow world seem so precise and random.
One shot.
boom!
The 98K muzzle in Lin Ye's hand suddenly burst into dazzling sparks.
The sparks opened like a peacock, blooming one by one from the inside to the outside.
Time is slow, as if still.
Then, an orange-yellow 7.62mm bullet continued to spin and shot towards the opposite bridge.
In the picture.
After the 7.62mm bullet flew out for a long time, the muzzle of the M24 on the opposite side finally responded with a dim spark.
This gun M24, I don’t know how long it was slow.
The strong wind howled, the bullets hurried.
At the next moment, the outcome is divided.
There was a sudden blooming of blood on the head of the sniper Wang Baixiao, and a jet black bullet hole appeared again on his eyebrows, which was clear and frightening.
A headshot!
Huh...huh...huh...
The sound of rapid breathing.
In Lin Ye's eyes, a glimmer of brilliance suddenly disappeared. When he recovered, in the upper right corner of the game screen, there was already a kill message refreshed.
"Linye used Kar98K to headshot douyu and Juwangbaixiao"
Precise.
A headshot!
This much-anticipated sniper battle finally came to an end after Lin Ye's 98K shot.
One shot,
Win or lose.
In the live broadcast room where the Sniper King was laughing, his blood bar was instantly evaporated by a shot of 98K, and the game screen naturally dimmed accordingly.
gray.
Shocking gray.
In this sniper battle, the sniper king lost laugh...
Lost! ? ?
Looking at the gradual graying of the game screen of Xiao Wang Beixiao, the audience in his live broadcast room was dead silent, and they didn't know what to say.
Lost...
He really lost!
When the King of Sniper shot M24 and Biao Zhong Lin Ye's chest, the audience in his live broadcast room thought that this would be a crushing sniper battle.
In their eyes, the odds of Liao Wang defeated laugh more than ninety-nine percent, and it was even difficult to find the slightest possibility of losing.
But who would have thought that after only less than a minute, the King of Sniper would lose with laughter, completely lost.
His Level 3 helmet was directly bombarded by Lin Ye, and then he was directly killed by a 98K shot.
As for the damage caused by Wang Weixiao to Lin Ye, it was only that a sneak attack hit the body.
Such a confrontation process is completely one-sided.
Rolling.
Absolutely crushed.
In the eyes of everyone, Wang Liao laughed when Lin Ye stepped on the dust from the clouds.
Quiet.
be quiet.
Deathly quiet.
The barrage in Wang Baixiao's live broadcast room was blank. He was silent and speechless, and his face instantly became extremely ugly.
stiff.
Very stiff.
At this moment, Wang Baixiao didn't even know what expression he should make.
In the case of the sneak attack by Peeping, his sniper rifle didn't even match Lin Ye?
This……
Xiao Wang Baixiao's face turned blue and purple, and the fury and resentment in his heart had no idea how to vent it.
"It's stuck! It must have been a big blow to laughter before losing to that Lin Ye!"
"That's right, I'm a SOLO champion, how can I lose to a little-known anchor?"
"Big smile, big smile, you see if the accelerator forgot to turn on?"
"Luck, it must be luck, Baixiao doesn't have a helmet, it must be that Lin Ye was lucky and just missed a shot."
"Uh... but is this really good luck? Lin Ye on the opposite side, but after three consecutive 98K shots, all headshots!"
"Fuck Nima upstairs, this Lin Ye is either lucky or a bad guy, understand?"
"Don't care about Baixiao, it's not ashamed to beat it!"
"..."
After that shocking silence, many die-hard fans in the live broadcast room of Xiao Wangfeixiao began to help him shake the pot in the barrage.
What kind of network card, bad luck, the opposite is forced...
There are so many excuses, and they don't seem to be the same at all.
Even Wang Baixiao himself thinks so!
"Hehe...hehe..." Wang Baixiao's face turned blue, but he still smiled gloomily: "This Lin Ye, very good, really good..."
"All three 98K shots hit me on the head, and even the last shot was shot ahead of time before I completely left the bunker..."
"Obviously, this Lin Ye is not only a lock, but also a perspective. This kind of hanging force can still be broadcast live in Douyu, which is really a shame in our live broadcast industry."
This time, Wang Beixiao was no longer yin and yang, he was directly in the live broadcast room this time, and the real hammer Lin Ye was dying.
Such remarks were very fierce, and it was already a declaration of war by name.
Naturally, under the guidance of Wang Baixiao's words, the rhythm of Lin Ye's opening in his live broadcast room became more and more violent.
Those **** fans who watched him live for a long time naturally obeyed the words of Xiao Wangfei. Their idol said that Lin Ye was a stubborn dog, and they squirted like wild dogs.
After all, the King of Sniper lost the laughter in Lin Ye's hands, and these **** fans also felt uncomfortable, their faces were red and angry.
Suddenly, the harshness of the barrage in the live broadcast of Lian Wang Baixiao's live broadcast rose to several levels.
And those Lin Ye fans who were in the live broadcast room, seeing the look of Wang Lufei who couldn't afford to lose, they all sneered in the barrage.
"Hahaha, King Sniper? I heard that you are called King Sniper? Such a mindfulness makes me really laugh at me!"
"If you can't beat it, just say hang up. Have you never seen the world like this?"
"It's shameful, it's too shameful, because our inflated anchor made a third-level head and couldn't win. I don't think you will play sniper rifles anymore."
"That's it, I said so much to the sniper before, and I didn't even resist even a little bit of resistance. It's really a weak chicken."
"Open it? Open the yarn and hang it? I don't know anything, just bring the rhythm here?"
"Hahahahaha, King of Sniper, King of Sniper, can't afford to lose this way, I think you will be called Rat King in the future!"
Wang Baixiao saw the taunting barrage in the live broadcast room, and his face suddenly became darker. He slammed a fist on the table and made a terrifying loud noise.
but……
He has nothing to do!
Lost.
This time I really lost and lost! ! !
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