Chapter 3 Stop washing him, he's terrible with directions!
Chapter 3 Stop washing him, he's terrible with directions!
Once all six heads were equipped, the game's sound effects underwent a dramatic transformation.
The originally indistinct footsteps became clear with the help of top-of-the-line tactical headphones.
"It's always like this," Li Bing suddenly said in a low voice, which was transmitted to the live broadcast room through the microphone.
"When I'm all alone, the thought of others needing to team up to muster the courage to step onto this battlefield makes me feel..."
These words instantly changed the tense atmosphere in the live stream.
"Here we go again! He's doing it again!"
"Host, please stop! I'm so embarrassed I could dig a whole building out of my toes!"
"Although he's pretentious, the way he was shaving his feet and killing Haotian just now was really cool."
"Those before were just luck! Now comes a full-strength squad, three of them equipped with six sets of armor! How can he possibly fight them?"
Li Bing couldn't see these comments at all.
In his ability to pinpoint the location of sounds, only the approaching footsteps remained.
Instead of staying put, he flashed forward and rushed towards the stairwell of the west building.
……
Haotian's live stream.
Haotian was no longer concerned about Hongwen at this moment. He stared intently at the image of Li Bing, his eyes revealing a solemnity that even he himself did not realize.
"What is he planning to do? Make a preemptive strike?" Haotian muttered to himself.
As a top-tier technical streamer, he knows very well that when facing a full squad clearing a map, the best approach is to use cover to create distance and kite, rather than charging straight towards the stairwell like this.
Haotian analyzed, "If I were him, I would..."
Before he finished speaking, Li Bing on the screen had already crouched down in the shadows at the corner of the stairs.
The muzzle of the M14 whispered, firmly locking onto the entrance to the west wing side door.
That was the sound of a hand grenade.
boom!
A thunderclap exploded outside the door, followed by a figure appearing with a piercing whooshing sound.
Red Wolf's tactical slide tackle sent him charging into the west building!
The Red Wolf player reacted extremely quickly; he heard Li Bing's footsteps even outside the building.
During the slide tackle, the camera quickly shifted to the shadowy area where Li Bing was located.
However, he was fast, but Li Bing was even faster!
The moment Red Wolf's figure appeared, Li Bing's M14 had already opened fire.
Da da da! Da da da!
The M14 is a powerful gun, but the recoil in full-auto mode is enough to send the crosshair flying into the sky for an average player.
But in Li Bing's hands, the gun was surprisingly stable, as if it had no recoil.
Viewers in front of the screen only saw that the crosshair was like a magnet, firmly stuck to Red Wolf's head!
The Red Wolf player didn't even fire a single shot before his level 5 helmet shattered instantly, and he was knocked down.
The live stream room fell into a deathly silence, followed by a barrage of comments that exploded like a tsunami.
"Holy crap! That recoil control? Is that an M14?"
"I only need three bullets with this gun before my aim drops, but he fired a long burst without even moving his sights?"
"This is definitely cheating! This is absolutely a brutal headlock!"
At that moment, Haotian suddenly started commentating in the live stream.
"He fired in advance! He opened fire 0.1 seconds before Red Wolf slid in! He heard Red Wolf start his slide and predicted the height of his head!"
"This awareness, this absolute control over recoil!"
However, Haotian's fans in the live stream didn't hear or understand what was happening, and sent a comment that almost made Haotian's status change red.
"Has Haotian been driven mad by this bee doctor???"
……
In-game.
Li Bing did not finish off the red wolf that was crawling outwards.
"The bait has been laid; now it's time for the hunter to maneuver."
Li Bing muttered something to himself, then put away his gun and ran up the stairs.
According to normal tactical logic, the two remaining teammates on the opposing team would definitely throw smoke grenades or flashbangs to forcefully rescue their teammate.
Li Bing only needed to circle around to the outside of the West Tower or make a sideways maneuver from a high place to completely destroy this full-strength squad.
Li Bing moved swiftly, turning and running away, having planned a perfect tactical route in his mind.
However, ten seconds later...
Li Bing stood at the doorway of a storage room that resembled a dead end, staring into the distance, lost in thought.
He turned around and rushed into another corridor, only to find that it was a dead end leading to the toilet.
The viewers in the live stream were still immersed in the amazing recoil control just now, but when they saw this scene, they were all dumbfounded.
"Uh... what is the streamer doing?"
"Was he flanking around? But why would he need to go into the restroom if he were flanking around?"
"He's looking for directions! Holy crap, guys, I've figured it out, this guy has absolutely no sense of direction!"
"What the hell is he like with directions?! He was like a war god when he was killing Haotian, but now he looks like a complete newbie entering a dam for the first time?"
The comments section started flooded with reminders:
"Turn left! Turn left! You can jump out of the elevator shaft on the left!"
"Hey streamer, stop running around! They're about to rescue him!"
"Oh no, this streamer is lost! He's a real newbie!"
Haotian was stunned when he saw this in the live stream.
He originally thought Li Bing was a hidden, high-level professional.
He had even mentally reviewed more than a dozen possible flanking maneuvers for Li Bing.
But now, he watched Li Bing wandering around on the third floor like a headless fly.
He even spent a long time pressing the F key on a decorative door that he couldn't open.
"He...he really doesn't know the way?"
Haotian felt his worldview had collapsed.
A player with top-tier recoil control, awareness, and prediction skills.
They couldn't even memorize the most basic administrative building map of the secret dam?
It's like a genius who can handcraft a nuclear bomb, but is trapped behind his own security door.
"Help, my stomach hurts from laughing."
"Is this the true God? Did he lose his way because the map of the mortal world was too complicated?"
"Look, they've already thrown smoke! Red Wolf is about to be revived!"
Li Bing frowned as he listened to the sounds of people being pulled from downstairs.
He looked around at the identical corridors, took a deep breath, and decided to give up on finding the way around.
At this point, the number of viewers in the live stream had jumped to 1800.
This is nothing short of a miracle in the newcomer live stream section of Operation Delta Force.
But at this moment, these 1800 spectators are in a state of extreme frenzy.
I wish I could plaster the screen with comments on Li Bing's screen.
Li Bing, however, remained unfazed, engaging in some kind of random stroll through the corridor.
……
Haotian's live stream.
Haotian stared intently at the broadcast screen, his originally tense face beginning to twitch slightly.
"He's not looking for a way," Haotian suddenly spoke, a hint of self-doubt in his voice. "Is he looking for a firing position?"
The comments section instantly responded:
"Brother Tian, stop washing him, he has no sense of direction!"
"Admit it, this guy is good at shooting, but his brain is full of mush."
Haotian didn't speak. He watched as Li Bing paused for a fraction of a second at each corner.
That wasn't confusion; it was more like comparing it to some vague memory in my mind.
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