Chapter 707: Fleshly Ascension to Immortality
"Running the zone, I'll cover you," Qin An said.
The damage from the late-game zone was too high; no one dared to tank it head-on. Qin An and his two teammates quickly discussed and decided to cover each other's movements, transferring to a spot behind a small slope ahead.
There was a tree on that small slope, barely enough to serve as cover for sniping against Hason.
Qin An's AWM fired a round, striking the rock behind which Hason was hiding.
Sparks flew, but Hason remained unmoved.
"Too scared to snipe me? Fine."
Qin An had wanted to provoke Hason into showing himself, but it was clear Hason wanted to win. He was waiting for Qin An to charge out from cover before he'd fire.
Qin An didn't crouch-run. For a player like Hason, whether the opponent was standing or crouching made no difference to his headshots.
Qin An simply held his AWM and ran straight toward Hason!
At that moment, the observer perspective in the livestream was Qin An's first-person view. Many viewers couldn't bear to watch—this was practically walking into the line of fire!
Everyone knew Hason's marksmanship. If both were behind cover, it was anyone's game, but now one had cover and the other didn't!
Hason peeked out from behind the rock and fired a shot with his 98k!
But the instant Hason peeked, Qin An rolled forward to the right and instantly scoped in for a counter-shot!
However, nothing happened.
Zhang Yang was confused: "Neither of them hit?"
Lin Xue shook her head: "No, both of them dodged!"
Qin An didn't continue along his original path; instead, he started moving sideways. Hason kept adjusting his position, peeking and firing!
Second shot!
Third shot!
To everyone's surprise, after three shots, neither player had been hit.
But by now, without realizing it, Hason had moved to a very dangerous position.
Through constant repositioning, Qin An forced Hason to keep moving around the rock. At this point, a small part of Hason's body was exposed, and he hadn't noticed.
After all, PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds was a VR game, and everyone was in first-person view. Under such intense mental pressure, Hason had overlooked that one of his legs wasn't behind the rock.
Fourth shot!
Qin An once again dodged this shot with his incredible reflexes, and Hason ducked back the moment he fired. But what he didn't expect was that this shot wasn't aimed at his head—it was aimed at his leg!
Blood splattered!
Hason panicked, and Qin An charged forward with his M4!
The distance between them was now very close. Qin An's M4 sprayed wildly at Hason's position. The outcome was decided!
"Winner winner, chicken dinner!"
The screen froze, and the livestream chat was flooded with "66666"!
In truth, after Qin An landed that shot on Hason's leg, the outcome was basically sealed. In such a close-quarters encounter, Qin An had far more health than Hason, especially since his level-three helmet and vest were nearly at full durability.
But what truly amazed everyone was that Hason hadn't landed a single shot on Qin An in those four attempts!
The difficulty for each player was different. Hason was behind a rock; he could just duck back after firing. But Qin An was running around in the open, and he had to precisely predict Hason's firing rhythm every time and dodge with timely rolls. This terrifying reaction speed and movement were the true peak strength Qin An had displayed!
"Holy crap, this Jademp is insane!"
"Freaking amazing, running around in the open, and Hason couldn't hit him even once?? How the hell does that work?"
"This is more AI than AI! It's like he's cheating!"
"Even cheating wouldn't be this strong!"
"Damn, I thought he was just riding the hype with that ID, but now it's clear—he deserves that ID!"
"Does this guy have a livestream? I'm instantly a fan. This skill is unbeatable!"
The chat exploded, and even the casters didn't hold back their praise. There was no choice—it was too incredible; not praising him would be a disservice to their own conscience!
In front of the players' gaming pods, screens displayed the rankings of the teams, and the players were emerging from their pods one by one.
Hason's expression was terrible. In the final round, although he had successfully taken down Old P and Haimi, his duel with Qin An was a complete and utter defeat!
Boss Qian comforted him: "It's fine, this is only the first match. We got second place, and our points are already high. There are plenty more chances to fight for first."
Hason kept a cold face and said nothing.
The camera zoomed in on Old P's team, giving Qin An an especially long close-up.
Qin An scratched his head a bit sheepishly and waved at the camera.
In this match, there were many star players who drew countless eyes, like Old P, Haimi, and Hason.
Yet, all of them had become mere background props, supporting characters in Qin An's show!
At the same time, Chen Mo and the heads of various livestream platforms and clubs were also watching the match live. Not just the audience and casters, but even the FPS team leaders from the clubs were stunned beyond words!
"Mr. Chen, who exactly is this Qin An? Why have we never heard of him before?" one team leader asked.
"Him." Chen Mo considered his wording. "Fleshly ascension to immortality."
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