Someone blurted that out, voicing everyone's thoughts. It really did look like a complete rip-off. To them, Ye Xiwen's movements were unbearably slow and clumsy; even the greenest rookie would not be this bad. Yet he had actually fired into empty air. What a damned joke.
The enemy sniper had seemed quite capable just moments ago. With only a few shots, he had thrown the Tyrant Tiger Battle Team into a frantic scramble, and even Gao Tianci was no exception.
At least three of the enemy were on roughly Gao Tianci's level, while the other two were more than enough to suppress his teammates.
Even Zhong Zhenyun, who had the most faith in him, could see that they were probably done for this time. They had run into such a freakish team—this was practically professional-level. Within the Tyrant Tiger Battle Team, only Gao Tianci could compare to them.
The two sides were not even on the same level. How were they supposed to play this? They were simply not in the same league.
This was outright bullying. In everyone's eyes, there was almost no suspense left in this match. Although Ye Xiwen's uselessness was part of the reason, overall, it was not a matter of poor fighting. Even their original sniper might not have done much better. The gap between the two sides was simply too great.
But what had that been just now? A misfire? Even someone at the professional level could miss? What a damned joke.
The scene everyone had imagined, where the rookie was headshot in a single shot, did not happen.
How was that possible?!
Those were the only words that surfaced in everyone's minds. To them, it was simply unbelievable.
It was nothing short of a miracle.
"No, that wasn't luck. At the critical moment,