The other three players planned to wait until the vehicle stopped before shooting. After all, moving vehicles were difficult targets.
Jiang Siming wasn't about to give them a chance to steal the kill. While the vehicle was still moving, his M24 had already rung out!
The top-ranked European player was shot cleanly from the vehicle and sent to his death.
There were no fragments, but there was no need to panic. Three people were still here, and they were all old acquaintances.
The moment Jiang Siming's gun fired, the other three were startled. Clearly, they hadn't known anyone else was around.
When they saw the information in the upper-right corner, all three of their faces twitched at once.
They hadn't expected to run into this demon.
What should they do now? Run or fight?
That question surfaced in all three of their minds. Run? That would be a little too cowardly.
This was already the third round. Their scores were practically worlds apart from Jiang Siming's. If they didn't fight for every point now, they would have even less hope.
Thus, the three of them simultaneously decided to stay. For the moment, however, they would watch and wait, planning to make their move after Jiang Siming went down to loot the Airdrop.
But after waiting for a while, Jiang Siming remained completely still, as though he had no intention of looting the Airdrop at all.
The situation suddenly became delicate.
Seeing that they were all acting like turtles, Jiang Siming had no choice but to take a risk.
He mounted the motorcycle and plunged down from the high slope! The motorcycle's speed immediately picked up.
Smiling and the others wanted to imitate Jiang Siming's moving headshot from earlier, but it was extremely difficult. They could only use the old method