He had everyone follow the instructions and click matchmaking.
The screen loaded.
The next second, a deafening roar poured through their headphones into everyone's brains!
On-screen, they were sitting in a landing craft, with a vast battlefield ahead and artillery fire blazing into the sky.
Bullets rained down, clanging against the boat.
"Jump!"
The boat finally reached shore under artillery fire. At Lin Mo's command, he was the first to jump off.
The others fumbled, copying him and pressing F to disembark. Those who didn't know how had fellow gamers beside them to teach them.
"Whoaaa!"
Thorin let out a strange yell. The instant he disembarked, his screen turned gray.
Thorin: "???"
He looked utterly bewildered.
"You got shot dead! Hurry up and respawn, then get back out there!" a gamer watching beside him said.
Kael was much calmer. He landed steadily and quickly found cover.
"Enemies! On the hillside at three o'clock!" Elder Muyu shouted. His eagle-eyed vision worked just as well in the game.
"Charge!"
Grom was playing standing up at a height-adjustable desk.
He and Alistar, the two hotheads, charged out with machine guns in hand, only to be instantly riddled with bullets by the snipers on the hillside.
Grom: "..."
Alistar: "..."
"Don't rush in! Find cover! This is war, not a duel!" Lin Mo shouted over team voice chat.
The battle was utter chaos.
These mighty figures who dominated the Terra Continent had become complete and utter noobs in the game.
They didn't understand the game and could only take a beating.
Yet their frustration ignited the competitive spirit in their bones.
"Again!"
After their crushing defeat in the first round, Thorin roared with bloodshot eyes.
In the second round, they wised up a little and began following Lin Mo.
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