Picking Up Fragments

During the live broadcast replay, when the audience saw this scene, they all wore expressions of sympathy.

Commentator Xiaotong even exclaimed on the spot, "This quickscope is too accurate! You know, Ming God is about two hundred meters away from the opponent, three quick shots in less than a second, the first hitting the head and the second hitting the body. How did he manage to do that?"

Commentator Xieyan also agreed and marveled, "His SKS only has a suppressor, and he doesn't even have a cheek pad. Achieving this level of skill is truly astonishing."

Another commentator, Qianyi, expressed admiration in his words, "Ming God's sniping skills are the strongest among all players and streamers I've seen, without exception. He's a man who can easily defeat those who are left alone!"

Many male viewers, upon hearing Qianyi's admiring tone, couldn't help but exclaim. Could it be that their idol Qianyi was also becoming a fan of Jiang Siming? No way!

After eliminating this person, Jiang Siming took a look at the opponent's ID, realizing it was someone he didn't know, probably just a small streamer.

With the 6x scope aimed again, Jiang Siming searched around but didn't see any trace of the remaining two people. It seemed like they had already run away.

Well, they had to run away, right? In such a short time, he had already secured three kills. Whoever dared to challenge him would be wise to run first!

Unable to find anyone, Jiang Siming decided to stop searching. He descended from the overpass and looted the third person's crate, finding a golden fragment lying inside.

Jiang Siming was very happy; he noticed that the drop rate for these tournament fragments was much higher than when he played regular matches. Killing only three people, he already obtained two fragments.

"Picked up [Luxury Villa within the Second Ring of Lujiazui, Shanghai] fragment*1 (2/3), fragment quantity not full, unable to use for now."

Awesome! Just one more fragment, and he could get himself a villa. Hehe.

After looting everything, Jiang Siming hopped on a motorcycle and drove away.

The poisonous gas circle didn't shrink at the airport but in the inland area. To escape the poisonous gas, Jiang Siming had to pass through the two bridges.

On the two bridges, two people who had just slipped out of the airport lay in wait on either end, silently waiting for their prey to arrive.

Compared to the last time, Jiang Siming entered the airport from the inland side. There was a sailboard on the bridge that he could use to cross the sea directly to the opposite side.

However, he couldn't cross in the opposite direction now, and Jiang Siming had no choice but to charge anyway. With his motorcycle's incredible speed, he quickly reached the bridge.

A figure hiding behind cover on the opposite side of the bridge revealed a sinister smile.

"Jiang Siming, because you broke ties with me and my live-streaming popularity plummeted, I'm getting cursed by haters every day. Today, I'm going to turn you into a sieve. I want to make your fans cry in rhythm!"

This person was none other than Chen Sigou, a streamer on the same platform as Jiang Siming.

As soon as he learned that Jiang Siming was at C building in the airport, he immediately rushed to the bridge to seek revenge.

Originally, he had been currying favor with Tuantuan, gaining popularity day by day, and continuing to build relations with Tuantuan.

But because of Jiang Siming's appearance, all his well-laid plans were disrupted.

Seeing Tuantuan's appearance in person today only fueled his hatred, and he swore to make Jiang Siming pay!

Chen Sigou was also skilled, with good gunplay and situational awareness. He was confident that as long as Jiang Siming came over, he could easily sweep him off the motorcycle with the M416 in his hands.

Here he comes!

Hearing the motorcycle sound getting closer, Chen Sigou decisively rushed out from behind cover, aiming his gun at Jiang Siming and firing wildly.

"Oh! Ming God is blocked on the bridge!"

"This person is a pro; he deliberately waited for Jiang Siming to reach the center of the bridge before coming out. This way, the opponent can't find cover in time."

"Ming God is in danger this time... hope this person has poor marksmanship, praying that Ming God can break through."

The commentators' words raised the tension in the live stream room, and the camera had already switched to Jiang Siming's side.

The opponent's gun was already firing, flames spurting out from the tiny muzzle, heading straight for Jiang Siming. Once hit, it would be certain death.

Bang, bang!

Jiang Siming took two hits in a row, and his health instantly dropped by half.

Everyone's hearts chilled, as if they had foreseen Jiang Siming's inevitable demise.

"Ah, it's such a pity. Ming God is heavily injured in this bridge ambush. He should have gone to find a boat to cross the sea," commented Xieyan, sighing.

"But it's okay. Ming God has already killed three people, worth sixty points. As long as he doesn't have bad luck in the next few rounds, his score should go back up," Xiaotong consoled.

Only Qianyi, the commentator, remained silent, her eyes fixed on the screen.

Finally, she spoke.

"Not dead! Ming God is not dead! He counter-killed the opponent! Yes! Mingshen is amazing!"

The two commentators were startled. They had never seen Qianyi, the usually calm and composed beauty, suddenly lose control of her emotions and cheer so loudly.

Ignoring Qianyi's words, the two commentators focused their gaze back on the screen.

As they looked, both of them wore expressions of astonishment because the person who died was the one blocking the bridge, not Jiang Siming.

Jiang Siming was still alive and well, fighting back.

What happened? They didn't see it just now!

Fortunately, the competition had a replay function, and they immediately replayed the segment where Jiang Siming was ambushed on the bridge.

First, Jiang Siming's motorcycle passed through the center of the bridge, and the opponent rushed out from cover, firing wildly at Jiang Siming.

The bullets were extremely accurate, hitting Jiang Siming's body twice.

However, the subsequent actions left the two commentators with wide-open mouths and astonished expressions.

After seeing the opponent blocking the bridge, Jiang Siming instantly switched seats, pulling out a rifle in the blink of an eye.

Since the motorcycle had no support stand, without someone controlling the front wheel, it would fall.

So, Jiang Siming, switching to the back seat, fell together with the motorcycle.

This caused all of Chen Sigou's subsequent bullets to miss.

During the fall, Jiang Siming aimed his rifle at Chen Sigou and fired a burst, killing him on the spot!

This entire counter-kill process had been in Jiang Siming's control from the moment he saw Chen Sigou blocking the bridge—a seamless sequence of actions.

If he had switched seats a little slower, Chen Sigou might have already killed him.

It was precisely because of the swift seat switch that the motorcycle tilted over, evading the fatal bullets.

Then, during the fall, Jiang Siming, at an incredible angle, eliminated Chen Sigou.

In total, Jiang Siming was facing the ground, firing at almost a 180-degree angle, not much different from shooting upside down.

Even so, he managed to kill Chen Sigou.

"This is... truly incredible..." Xieyan couldn't help but comment.

"Ming God's operation in this move will definitely make it into the highlights of this year's streamer competition, maybe even as no.1," Xiaotong acknowledged.

Qianyi chimed in with a smile, "Ming God was able to conquer millions of viewers in less than a week; there's a reason for that."

Xiaotong teased, "Miss Qianyi, are you planning to become a Ming God fan?"

"Not planning, I've been one for a long time!" Qianyi proudly replied.

At this moment, not many viewers paid attention to the commentators' banter. They were still trying to comprehend Jiang Siming's extraordinary operation.

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