Little Lion was so confident he could win because he was wearing a Level 3 Helmet.
He knew Jiang Siming's quick-scoping was unmatched, but his sniper rifle wasn't an AWM—and he was!
He had luckily found the last Airdrop, which contained a Level 3 Helmet, Level 3 Armor, and an AWM.
As long as his AWM hit someone, even a Level 3 Helmet wouldn't stop a one-shot kill. Hitting the body would take only two shots against Level 3 Armor.
This made Little Lion's confidence soar. He felt that no matter how poorly he performed, he had room for one mistake. As long as he landed one hit with the AWM and then tapped twice with his assault rifle, Jiang Siming would surely die.
But only after facing Jiang Siming did Little Lion realize that his opponent was far more terrifying than what he had seen on the livestream or displayed while exchanging fire with Xiao Hai.
In the instant they met, a hole appeared in Little Lion's head.
His AWM, meanwhile, hadn't even touched Jiang Siming.
In a one-on-one fight, Jiang Siming's strength had already been revealed when he sniped against Gu Cun.
Little Lion's strength didn't lie in sniper rifles. He was the world's number-one assault player, not a sniper.
After suffering that setback, Little Lion didn't dare snipe against Jiang Siming. His AWM had become nothing more than a fire poker.
Seeing that Little Lion wasn't coming out, Jiang Siming knew what he was planning. Although the opponent's Level 3 Helmet had been hit once, as long as Little Lion was still at full health, another shot would only destroy the helmet and not kill him.
"If you want an assault-rifle fight, then I'll grant you one, world champion."
Jiang Siming felt honored to be able to