After probing him, Jiang Siming revealed a knowing smile. The new Korean Server champion was actually nothing special.
This genius young man, whom Korean Server players had placed such high hopes on, already had sweat rapidly gathering in his palm as he gripped the mouse.
Under normal circumstances, this only happened after he had played for three or four hours or more.
The latter was fatigue; the former was nervousness.
Although neither of them had hit the other in their brief exchange, both had gained a clear understanding of the gap between their respective abilities.
Bomin already knew he had lost. He did not know who was outside, but with that reaction speed, he had already guessed who it was.
Yet by then, he had nowhere to retreat. He had originally planned to land somewhere with intense gunfights in the first round, warm up, and build momentum. He had never expected to run into the number-one player in the game right from the start.
Bomin was now intensely focused. He could not help thinking of Faker from League of Legends. Before Faker became famous, he had defeated the already renowned Ryu through the famous Zed mirror match.
(Yue Lun: MMP! Can you leave me alone? Why am I always mentioned whenever Faker comes up? Is this ever going to end?)
Bomin could only inject confidence into himself. He believed he could kill Jiang Siming too and become famous in one fell swoop.
Faker could do it, so why couldn't he?
What Bomin did not know was that Faker had been fighting Ryu, while he was facing Ming!
The two clashed again. As before, Jiang Siming made the first move, crouching and peeking out from an unbelievable angle!
Without a scope, Scarl unleashed a torrent of flame through the tiny sight