DSF Chapter 18

The live broadcast room fell silent for a moment.

Chen Zefeng felt a bit bitter.

It seemed that Little Wildcat’s target was indeed Han Mo. Despite his enthusiastic gestures, he hadn’t heard her sweet calls of “Zefeng gege.”

Han Mo frowned, his voice deep and emotionless as he asked, “What position are you good at?”

Xiao Nuo hurriedly explained, “Do you usually play assault or sniper? Let’s arrange the rhythm.”

Yan Yibing smiled innocently and said, “I usually play the Commander.” He spoke the truth, so he maintained a poker face without blushing and his heart skipping a beat.

Another round of silence filled the live broadcast room.

Sun Tianjiao roared silently, hands propped on his neck, threatening to strangle him.

Nonsense.

As the captain of Team Zero, he was undoubtedly most skilled at commanding, and he had been doing it for almost eight years.

But was this something he could casually reveal?

What if people started suspecting? What about the team’s reputation?

Yan Yibing pinched Sun Tianjiao’s fingers and moved them aside, speaking into the voice changer, “Just kidding, I’m good at the assault position, like using rifles.”

Chen Zefeng heaved a sigh of relief, teasingly saying, “You’re really funny. If you were the commander, it might not work out well for us. If we can’t win, whose fault will it be? Hahaha. Don’t misunderstand; it’s not that we look down on you. Mainly, your current rank using a booster is too high, and we usually match up with skilled players.”

Barrage —

【Awesome, she still wants to command. Does she not realize who she’s playing with in the four-man squad?】

【Are today’s water friends lacking in self-awareness? Do they all think they can command just because they spent a lot of money?】

【I can guess that Han Shen’s face must be dark just through the screen hahaha. In his life, he has only listened to two people’s commands: Yan Yibing and Xiao Nuo.】

【Can Little Wildcat tone down her presence a bit? Can Little Wildcat tone down her presence a bit? She’s dirtying my eyes.】

【Han Shen has such a good temper. If it were. If it were me, I’d directly say you’re not qualified.】

【She’s really using a booster to climb up the ranks. What a noob.】

Han Mo calmly said, ” Xiao Nuo commands as a free player. I and Xiao… Xiaoyemao will be the entry fraggers, and Zefeng will handle the rifles.”

Xiao Nuo: “Sure thing, Captain.”

Chen Zefeng: “Uh… okay.”

Chen Zefeng felt a bit regretful.

If he were good at the assault, he could have teamed up with Little Wildcat. Then, with a few more heroic rescues, maybe a romance could blossom.

Yan Yibing glanced at the barrage criticizing Little Wildcat and lazily rubbed his shoulders.

These insults lacked a sense of reality. Looking at Little Wildcat’s name, he always felt like it had nothing to do with him.

Han Mo said, “Let’s start.”

Since the start of the event until now, Han Mo had only spoken to Little Wildcat once, and even then, it was in a strictly businesslike tone.

With this attitude, the female fans participating in the bids tomorrow would probably be much calmer.

Xiao Nuo started the game with the commonly used Erangel map.

They entered the training square, and the countdown began, ticking away a hundred seconds.

Xiao Nuo said, ” Let’s head to R City on this flight path. There will be many people, so let’s try to spread out for better visibility. Um… Xiaoyemao, can you manage to survive?”

Yan Yibing raised an eyebrow.

Going to R city, spreading out for visibility; this rhythm was fast-paced. Was the competitive atmosphere this heated even in casual matches?

Before he could reply, Chen Zefeng enthusiastically said, “Let’s split up; Little Wildcat isn’t experienced. Let her follow me; I can protect her.”

Knowing Chen Zefeng’s thoughts, Xiao Nuo smiled and said, “Sure.”

Yan Yibing squinted and coldly refused, “No need. Our visibility would be incomplete without an extra person. Don’t worry, I won’t die.”

He couldn’t be bothered to see how Chen Zefeng played. Even if they split up, Han Mo was still the core of Prince. Even in split jumps, Han Mo played a dominant role, with others dispersing around him.

He needed to stay a bit far away and observe their coordination.

Chen Zefeng: “…”

When they reached a suitable position, Han Mo’s mic flashed, and he spoke, “Jump.”

Professional players undergo repeated training for parachute landings, aiming to land as quickly as possible, touch guns, control the housing area, and control vehicles in the earliest stages of the game.

This was especially crucial in hot-drop areas, where landing speed might determine success or failure.

Of course, the team also needed a player to observe the landing points of other teams. This player might land a bit slower but could provide more information to teammates.

This person was usually the commander, Xiao Nuo.

While descending, Xiao Nuo reported, “3+2 housing area, two teams. Left side of the captain, two to three people in the small red building. Near the fake garage, one team. In the diagonally opposite housing area, there are…”

Xiao Nuo paused.

He was about to land and couldn’t see clearly how many people were in the distance. However, in his own field of vision, Little Wildcat was still leisurely floating in the air.

Slowly and steadily, Little Wildcat drifted to the rooftop of a toilet building.

Hmm… poor as hell.

Little Wildcat seemed to say it herself; she played as an entry fragger.

At this parachuting speed, still an entry fragger?

Xiao Nuo: “Hmm… tough to carry.”

Barrage —

【Hahaha, even Vice Captain Xiao can’t help but comment. So funny.】

【xiaoyemao, something wrong? Can’t parachute?】

【No acceleration, no level flight, no vertical descent. Usually plays as an entry fragger? Laughing my ass off.】

【Amazing, the most incredible entry fragger I’ve ever seen. Why don’t you wait until everything is settled below before landing?】

【Ten seconds to death, six hundred thousand wasted for nothing. No one’s going to save you.】

【If you don’t know how to play, can you not boost the bids? Give the chance to those who are prepared.】

Yan Yibing grabbed a UMP45 in the bathroom. This gun used to be good, utilizing 9mm ammunition for strong stability and high damage. However, since the update, it switched to .45 caliber bullets, and almost no player would use it.

While floating high in the air, Yan Yibing observed that Prince’s drop point roughly formed a square.

They wanted to create a wide gunfight line, displaying great confidence. If they stabilized in the early game, they would have a significant advantage in cleaning up the battlefield.

However, Chen Zefeng was a weak point, easily taken down by others.

Prince’s new tactics seemed a bit risky…

But in the current match, they clearly considered him as this weak point. So, gradually, the three formed a triangular pattern, leaving Yan Yibing outside.

After realizing this, Yan Yibing, holding the UMP45, rushed into a building.

He was in a very dangerous situation now. If he happened to run into another team with just this gun, he had no hope.

Chen Zefeng said, ” Xiaoyemao come over. It’s too dangerous alone. We’ve cleared the area near the white house.”

Inside the room, Yan Yibing quickly searched and found a Level 2 backpack, a Level 1 helmet, some meds, and a crossbow.

He hurriedly replied, “Okay, okay, I’m coming over right over.”

Just as Yan Yibing was about to go, he suddenly heard faint footsteps in his headset.

He raised an eyebrow, standing still in his original spot.

Someone was coming—two people, to be precise.

When he jumped to the bathroom, they definitely saw him. These two were probably here to find him.

Yan Yibing was in a dilemma.

It wasn’t easy to run; a team of four, and their teammates might be aiming guns elsewhere.

But if he didn’t run, he could only use this broken gun to do his best against these two.

However, with Little Wildcat’s skill level, she shouldn’t be this skilled.

Yan Yibing thought for a moment.

He opened the mic and shouted, “Han Mo ge are you there? Han Mo ge are you there? I’m surrounded; hurry and save me!”

Barrage —

【Aaaaaaahhh, don’t call my husband like that!】

【Little Wildcat is doing it on purpose! I’m furious!】

【My official Weibo @HanBingCPFanClub, hereby strongly condemns Little Wildcat! Strongly condemns!】

【Interesting drama, but it’s said that guys like this. Look at Chen Zefeng; he’s almost losing his soul.】

Han Mo was sniping at someone and was almost thrown off by Little Wildcat’s shout.

He frowned, his face cold, and quickly took out the person on the second-floor balcony with two shots.

Little Wildcat’s voice was too sweet; he wasn’t used to being called like that. Moreover, the other party seemed shameless and would only continue if he didn’t respond.

Han Mo: “Chen Zefeng, go, help her.”

Yan Yibing silently thought, damn, he’s really ruthless, not even saving a weak girl. He deserved to be a forever single dog.

Chen Zefeng said, “Brother, I have someone here too; I can’t get through it for a while.”

He was in a rush.

He really wanted to show off in front of Little Wildcat, but his early gunplay wasn’t as strong as Han Mo’s. He got trapped by several grenades in a house and almost lost his life.

Xiao Nuo said, “I’ll go to Chen Zefeng. Captain, you… help Little Wildcat. Captain, try to protect the little wildcat as much as possible.”

Yan Yibing thought, “You guys from Prince are really something. Can you really drag it out a bit longer?

If it were an ordinary player, they would’ve likely given up by now.

They spent 600,000 yuan, and yet they still separated during the jump. Couldn’t they sacrifice themselves collectively to protect the little sister?”

But he really couldn’t afford to die here.

Yan Yibing crouched down, hiding in the inner corner of the stairs near the window. This was a clever blind spot, and those coming up from below wouldn’t immediately notice this position.

He could gain the upper hand as soon as he opened fire.

Sun Tianjiao handed him a piece of paper, shaking it in front of him. On it was written— Don’t expose!

Yan Yibing didn’t have time to worry about that.

These opponents were all experts, and he would die if he wasn’t fully focused.

Footsteps approached.

He was ready to open fire.

Suddenly, outside the window, continuous gunfire rang out.

【Prince-momo used an M416 assault rifle to knock down Yuexi】

The footsteps abruptly stopped, and so did the gunfire.

Han Mo only knocked the person down but intentionally didn’t kill them.

Inside the house, the person didn’t have time to go upstairs to deal with Yan Yibing. He quickly ran back to the first floor, helping his teammate aim their gun so that they could climb into the house.

Yan Yibing bit his lip; he already knew Han Mo’s next move.

Sure enough, the next moment, a grenade exploded on the first floor, flames scattering, and thick smoke billowed.

The two people inside the room were killed by the grenade.

Yan Yibing went down to loot the two bodies, completing his equipment.

Wearing a disguise, he casually flirted.

“Ah! Han Mo-ge’s gun is so fierce and ruthless, Sis is in love.”

Chen Zefeng: “QAQ…”

He wanted to say that he was also mighty but just didn’t get a chance to show it.

Sun Tianjiao raised the note, his eyes wide—

This is too outrageous, ancestor!

Yan Yibing glanced at the barrage that was exploding and laughed silently. Then he ran in the direction of Han Mo.

If Han Mo had acted a moment later just now, he would have opened fire.

To avoid exposure, he felt it was better to stay close to Han Mo.

Han Mo watched as the cross-dressed Little Wildcat ran towards him, still coquettish and playful. There was some discomfort in his stomach.

But the other party was a fan after all, so he had to endure it.

Han Mo coldly said, “Speak properly, don’t act frivolously.”

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Author’s Message:

Han Mo: Master, I actually like it. Please continue calling me that way.

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