Chapter 672: Yodeling by the Sea, What Divine Pleasure!

The players of 4AM had an internal agreement before the match to avoid infighting. In the match, Liu Zilang and Misaka Mikoto were to stay on the flight route, while GodV and Long Shenjue were to take a detour after they had jumped.

That was all they had discussed before the match because they did not know the exact route of the airplane. Not to mention, they did not know how far away they had to make their detour because of that as well.

After the start of the match, after they had seen the flight route, GodV and Long Shenjue made the decision to get as far away from the main flight route as they could. Hence, they touched down at Mylta Power which was on the opposite end of the map and prayed that the circle would be kind to them.

Who would have guessed that they were spot on!

Moreover, while the first blue circle was shrinking, Long Shenjue noticed that an airplane that was flying southward had left a crate behind.

At that time, they were still busy gathering resources at Mylta Power. Hence, he made a mark on the map so that they could pay it a visit after they were done.

Who would have guessed that the fate between the two teams had already been decided…

…

The commentators and audience members in the arena were dumbfounded. How is it possible that the two teams are going to meet again?

“It’s a little unbelievable! It’s only the second circle, and in such a big place, the two teams from 4AM can still meet each other?”

“Hm, I don’t understand! There must be some sort of ‘opposites attract’ magnetic field that’s bringing these two teams together!”

“That’s right. Let’s not even look at this match for now. In the last match, on a map as big as Miramar, in a town as big as Pecado, they landed on the same red building, even when there were two red buildings in the town! It makes no sense at all.”

“So what do you think will happen this time? They have not discovered each other yet. Once they meet, before they can find out who each other are, another civil war might erupt!”

“Wait, there’s a three-wheeled motorcycle coming over from Mylta! Did they spot the airdrop crate as well?”

“I guess that’s the case. Oh? These two people are old friends as well. They’re Guru Qiu and Sloth!”

“Interesting! Now it looks like a three-way negotiation will take place. Vic is closer to the crate since he’s coming from the sea. He has the advantage!”

Bang!

The speedboat swerved on the surface of the sea as it splashed water onto the rocks.

Misaka Mikoto dove into the water and swam happily toward the airdrop crate.

After bringing the boat to a stop, Liu Zilang was about to enter the water when he heard the sound of a car coming from the top of the cliff.

The car sounded like it was nearing them.

Then, it stopped at the edge of the cliff.

“Quick, loot, someone’s here,” Liu Zilang warned her.

“Hm, hm.” Misaka Mikoto looked downward and quickly opened the crate.

At this time, a level three helmet appeared at the edge of the cliff as the person wearing it looked downward with gleeful eyes.

However, the first thing he saw was not the airdrop crate. Instead, what he first saw was a person aiming at his head. Evidently, that person was Liu Zilang.

Tatatat~!

Fire flashed from the muzzle of Liu Zilang’s gun as bullets flew out of it in a straight line!

Liu Zilang aimed the crosshair of his M16 that was equipped with a red dot sight at that person’s helmet and then delivered a burst of shots!

Swish swish swish~!

Splat!

Splat!

In a flash, blood spurted out from Long Shenjue’s level three helmet twice. His health level fell drastically!

Fortunately for the team coach, he was once a professional player, thus he had decent reflexes. He ducked his head after seeing that something was amiss.

Otherwise, he would have immediately been brought to the ground after he had stuck his head out.

Even so, he had received a huge fright after taking two out of three bullets of Liu Zilang’s burst.

It has to be said that even though the M16’s firing rate and initial bullet speed were faster than most guns, its recoil was its greatest weakness.

In the case of an automatic burst of three bullets, its crosshair would shake like crazy, and it could be considered an essential tool for ‘spray and pray’.

However, the two-tap that had been by Liu Zilang was so fiercely accurate that it gave the two people on the cliff a huge shock!

Long Shenjue, having escaped death, healed himself while crouching. He had his mouth agape.

‘That person’s gun marksmanship is too f*cking accurate!

‘Wait a second! The only one who can utilize the M16 with such accuracy…

‘Could it be him?’

Lightning flashed past their brains. GodV and Long Shenjue who were on the cliff came to the same question.

Both of them knew that among all the guns in PUBG, Liu Zilang had a certain fondness when it came to the M16. He was even dubbed ‘Asia’s Fastest M16’ by his fans.

As his teammates, not only did they know that his M16 was as fast as people claimed it to be, but they also knew that it was frighteningly accurate!

GodV and Long Shenjue looked at each other when they reached this conclusion.

“I think it’s possible!”

“Give it a try?”

“Yup, let’s give it a try?”

“…”

At that time, Li Muqiu and Gao Yunyang were driving away from Mylta on a three-wheeled motorcycle. They stopped their vehicle when they heard gunfire.

Li Muqiu jumped off the motorcycle first. “Looks like someone got ahead of us to the airdrop,” he said while looking in the direction of the seaside cliff.

“Heheh, that’s perfect. It would be meaningless if there was no one to fight over the crate with.” Gao Yunyang shrugged.

“Let me take a peek.”

Li Muqiu looked into the 8x scope of his SKS.

He took a few glances and a mischievous smile appeared on his face. “Looks like there are two teams there. There’s no hurry for us, let’s give them a surprise after they finish fighting among themselves and before the looters can get away by sea.”

Gao Yunyang gave him a side glance and then abruptly said. “Why do I think that you’re getting more and more perverted? You’re like ‘that guy’ now.”

“Me? Like ‘that guy’?” Li Muqiu was flustered when he heard that. He retorted in indignation. “He’s full of cunning tricks, while I’m a strategic master.”

“This is tactics. Tactics, you know that? Forget about it, it’s not like you would understand,” he muttered to himself, deciding to drop the topic.

They had just started to watch the battle unfold, and they were prepared to reap its benefits when the gunfire coming from the cliff became strange.

Tatat~!

Tatatat~!

Ta!

Tata!

…

What was more surprising to them was that the exact sequence of rhythmic gunfire was then heard coming from below the cliff. It sounded like a couple yodeling to each other.

Li Muqiu started tapping his feet to the rhythm of the gunfire subconsciously.

Tap tap, tap tap tap…

‘Wait a second!

‘Something’s amiss here!

‘Yodeling?’

Li Muqiu was suddenly reminded of someone who loved ‘yodeling’.

‘Could it be him?’

As his former teammate, he knew that Liu Zilang was not ‘yodeling’ at that moment. On the other hand, he was exchanging a secret handshake!

Li Muqiu scoped in once more and looked at the edge of the cliff.

After that, his face darkened.

The two teams who were about to fight to the death over the airdrop crate suddenly looked like they were not going to fight. In fact, they looked like they were from the same family!

With that, Li Muqiu’s original plan of observing the battle from the sidelines was dashed. “Utterly shameless!” he said through gritted teeth.

The team on top of the cliff soon departed after that. It was as though they had finished a shady deal.

Gao Yunyang, who had been silent all this while, suddenly said, “Follow them.”

“Oh…. Oh?”

“Do you remember the rhythm earlier?”

“Roughly… I guess.”

“Then follow them.”

“…”