Chapter 703: The Strength of Foreign Pro Players
The equipment was quickly set up, and the match officially began!
The plane's flight path ran from southeast to northwest, cutting directly across the military base.
This route passed through several resource-rich areas, such as the military base, P City, School, and Shooting Range. For many skilled players, it was a highly favored flight path.
"Teams are already starting to jump. Three squads have dropped at the military base! But their landing spots are all different—probably trying to avoid early engagements."
"Oh? Old P's squad is jumping near the bridge. Looks like they plan to grab a car and search farther away to steer clear of the main force. That's a pretty solid choice."
"It seems everyone is on the same page—most teams are landing away from each other. Clearly, they all know this isn't a casual match; they need to play it safe."
"Huh? There's already fighting at the military base! Hason actually landed on the roof of the building! The gap between streamers and pro players is huge!"
Qian Zong and Hason drove two cars, one in front and one behind, each carrying a teammate.
"Hason, let's head up this slope, alright?" Qian Zong asked politely in English.
Hason replied nonchalantly, "Whatever you say."
If this were a pro tournament, Hason might have worried more about the team's positioning. But after killing so many people, he already had a good sense of the skill level of the players in this match.
So what if they gave up the slope to someone else? Give me a piece of cover, and I'll headshot you!
On the other side, Zou Zhuo was also studying the safe zone terrain.
"Let's go uphill. Once we're up, we'll have a full view of G Harbor, and we can block any teams coming from the southeast."
"Okay."
No one objected. Their gear was already stacked. There was no need to avoid fights now—they had to seize the advantageous position and strike first!
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