The Korean Loot Boxes were scattered all over the ground, so they could already declare victory in this round.
The last remaining commander of the Korean team had also been found. That guy had been hiding in a tiny restroom.
After that, everyone had their fun with him, blocking the restroom door with a vehicle before blowing up the car.
Then everyone started throwing things through the restroom's small window—flashbangs, smoke grenades.
Before they could start throwing grenades and Molotov cocktails, the guy couldn't take it anymore and killed himself with a grenade.
The first match ended in battle this way.
The Chinese spectators beamed with joy, while the Korean spectators looked ashen, their faces like they had been constipated for three thousand years.
Fortunately, there were three matches in total, so they still had a chance.
However, the next match would have to wait a few days.
That also gave the Korean team a chance to adjust. Their method of adjustment was extremely covert: leaning even further toward their own side.
They had to win!
As soon as the match ended, Jiang Siming took all the Chinese players out for a feast.
Quite a few of the streamers took the opportunity to take pictures with Jiang Siming during the meal, then showed them off in their own Live Stream Rooms to gain some fans.
Jiang Siming was very happy to support their little schemes. He even recorded a short video for them.
They hadn't known each other before, so that would have been understandable.
But now they were in the same trench and were comrades. Helping with such a small favor was nothing.
After dinner, everyone went back to sleep.
It was still most convenient to compete in China. No matter where the competition was held, they could basically