Picking Up Fragments in PUBG

Chapter 182: You’re Really Devious, Divine Spirit!

The entire process of this confrontation made all the viewers watching the live stream feel that it was not much worse than watching the world finals. One team consisted of a world champion and the captain of a top Chinese team. The other team comprised two famous and powerful street players. Your journey continues with empire

The strength of these two teams could be considered the highest individual level in PUBG, and this confrontation had people on the edge of their seats. If someone were to watch the replay, they would see that the details of the confrontation between these two teams were full of content. However, whether they could understand and glean insights from it depended on their own abilities and talent.

"Mingshen, they seem to be talking to you, have you opened the voice chat?" 17shou heard G god and Shroud speaking English after they were downed, but he couldn't understand them.

"I didn't, let me open it and listen." Jiang Siming, puzzled, opened the full voice chat.

"Hey, I'm Grimmmz, Ming, you're the strongest individual player I've ever seen, but I'm not going to give up that easily."

Hearing this, Jiang Siming replied, "Are you planning to challenge me again? You should know you've already lost five times."

"Of course, I want to challenge you, but not now. I'm not as good as you right now, but I will soon join another professional team. We'll meet in the competition next year." G god made a surprising statement.

The North American sniper god was going to join professional competitions! This was big news, and players in North America would be overjoyed.

"Even if you join a professional team, you still won't be able to beat me. This is the gap, and it can't be bridged." Jiang Siming didn't hold back in striking at the other side.

17shou felt a bit embarrassed watching; couldn't Ming be a bit more humble? If you talk to people like that, won't they end up hating you?

It's a helpless situation. The location for this air drop was by the cliffs beside a large lake outside Y City. When Jiang Siming and 17shou arrived, there were already three teams in a standoff there. As soon as their car pulled up, everyone started using them for target practice. Since the teams couldn't fight each other at the moment, the sight of 'outsiders' made them all united in their hostility.

Thankfully, it was Jiang Siming driving this time; if it had been 17shou, the car would probably have already exploded. Using wild tail swerves and smooth drifts, Jiang Siming safely drove the car to a spot near the air drop. Under the focused fire of six people, the car still had half its health left.

"6666, Old Driver, you're so awesome!" 17shou couldn't help but admire the driving skills, feeling that his own skills were already pretty good. He never expected that Jiang Siming was the real Takumi Fujiwara of the game, while he, at best, was just... the gas station owner's son, Amu.

"Move the car further away, don't get caught in the blast radius and hurt ourselves," Jiang Siming casually gave a reason to send 17shou away. As soon as 17shou got in the car, Jiang Siming's 98k started 'working.'

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

With the wide-open view from this spot, the three teams were basically all exposed to his sight. Three shots, three kills.

17shou loudly protested that he had been duped. Damn, at this rate, he wouldn't get any kills again! Mingshen, you're so devious!