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DSF Chapter 19

Chapter 19

Yan Yibing temporarily muted his microphone, turning to Sun Tianjiao, “Wasn’t I sweet just now? Is Han Mo not up to par?”

If a young girl talked to him like that, he would surely feel secretly pleased.

Sun Tianjiao replied, “Zuzong, stop teasing him. Let’s leave some room for ourselves.” He glanced at the screen and patted Yan Yibing’s gaming chair, saying, “Run the circle is closing in.”

Yan Yibing came to his senses.

Han Mo had already jumped out of the building.

Xiao Nuo found an open-top Jeep and was currently picking up teammates.

The circle placement was a bit peculiar, mostly centered around the airport, with a small portion across the river.

Normally, teams would definitely head to the airport because the next circle would likely be there. If they waited for others to enter and the situation became tight, it would be difficult for them to get in later.

This was also why Prince was unwilling to linger in R City, and was eager to move with the circle.

Xiao Nuo said, “Captain, Xiaoyemao, get in the car quickly. The first circle is at the airport. Really…”

For them, only the airport circle could truly be called “PlayerUnknown’s Battlegrounds.” They thought they could breeze through the event, but unexpectedly, they had to bring out the concentration they used in professional matches.

Yan Yibing was quite happy. He wanted to see how Prince would cross the bridge, how they would develop, and which housing area they would secure after crossing the bridge.

Cheerfully, he followed Han Mo, running towards Xiao Nuo.

The open-top Jeep could conveniently accommodate four people perfectly. Xiao Nuo drove, and Han Mo and Chen Zefeng, sat in the car with their guns ready.

The Jeep raced forward, but unfortunately, they didn’t encounter many people on the road.

Chen Zefeng relaxed his guard, licked his lips, and asked, “Little sister, did you find a good gun?”

Yan Yibing knew he didn’t need to raise the gun and was busy organizing his backpack.

He didn’t pay attention to what Chen Zefeng was saying; after all, the term “little sister” was rarely used on him.

Chen Zefeng continued, “Xiaoyemao?”

Yan Yibing then realized Chen Zefeng was calling him. He responded, “Here, gege.”

Chen Zefeng smiled, his voice softening, “What gun do you have? Are the attachments complete? Shall I give you some?”

He had an AKM, equipped with an extended magazine, holographic sight, and muzzle compensator, which could significantly reduce recoil.1recoil: recoil refers to the upward movement of the weapon’s aim caused by firing successive shots. Recoil can make it challenging to maintain accuracy and control while shooting continuously. Players need to compensate for recoil by adjusting their aim downward to keep their shots on target. Attachments like compensators and vertical grips can be used to reduce recoil and improve weapon stability.

However, his spray control2spraying: refers to the act of firing a weapon in fully automatic or burst mode continuously, typically in close to medium-range combat situations. When a player engages in spraying, they hold down the fire button, and the weapon fires a rapid succession of shots. This technique is often used in intense firefights or when trying to quickly eliminate an opponent. Spraying requires good control of recoil to keep shots on target, as continuous firing can cause the weapon’s aim to climb upward due to recoil. was only average, and without these attachments, the gun’s recoil would be severe.

However, he was eager to show off in front of Little Wildcat. After all, providing attachments to a girl was a way to win her favor.

Yan Yibing’s eyes showed a trace of amusement.

When he got into the car just now, he was clearly holding a gun, yet Chen Zefeng didn’t notice. He didn’t know what Chen Zefeng was thinking.

No wonder Chen Zefeng always got knocked out first whenever Prince played.

“No need, I have an S686 and an M24 sniper rifle; it should be enough.” Yan Yibing casually replied.

Chen Zefeng exclaimed, “!!!”

He didn’t expect Little Wildcat to actually have an M24. This equipment was even better than the captain’s.

Currently, Han Mo only has an M416 and a Mini14.

Chen Zefeng said, “Uh… Sister, how about you give me the M24? I’ll give you my fully equipped AKM. After all, it’s a bit wasteful for you to use that gun. Besides, I’m a sniper, I can make good use of it.”

Given Little Wildcat’s skill level, this M24 was wasted on her.

It was better to give it to him so he could show off his sniping skills.

Xiao Nuo also found the idea feasible.

With such a good gun, they could save a lot of effort later.

“Yeah, Zefeng is really good with sniper rifles,” Xiao Nuo agreed.

Han Mo remained silent, apparently tacitly agreeing.

Yan Yibing said casually, “No, I’m good with snipers too.” Even if I give you such a good gun, what’s the point if you can’t coordinate properly?

Chen Zefeng: “…”

Xiao Nuo: “Didn’t you say you’re an entry fragger?”

Yan Yibing confidently said, “I’m good at sniping too. I’ve practiced and can get a headshot with one shot.”

Xiao Nuo replied, “As long as you’re happy.”

Barrage –

【Have some shame? Does Little Wildcat have any shame?】

【Laughing so hard, claiming to be proficient in both assault and sniping in front of professional players, and even saying they could command. Thick-skinned.】

【Chen Zefeng is good at sniping. This Little Wildcat really lacks self-awareness. What’s the use of her holding that gun?】

【She just doesn’t want to use the AK; it’s too unstable. She probably thinks she can carry the whole game with the M24.】

【Quick give the gun to Chen Zefeng! I’m done! Women, really speechless.】

【Hello? Isn’t your mom a woman?】

As the car approached a hill, there were two choices: take the left or right bridge.

Having jumped in late, they had a general idea of where most players had jumped.

Based on experience, they judged that the resistance on the left bridge would be less.

Xiao Nuo thought the same and headed straight for the left bridge.

As they approached the bridge, even Yan Yibing felt tense, unconsciously gripping the M24.

However, Xiao Nuo suddenly stopped the car.

He and Chen Zefeng got out of the car, and unexpectedly, Han Mo spoke, “Little Wildcat, drive and rush towards the bridge.”

Yan Yibing: “???”

Xiao Nuo explained, “On this map, there’s a chance the circle might close in on this side. We’ll leave two people here for insurance.”

Yan Yibing raised an eyebrow.

Prince’s strategies were becoming bolder. If the circle didn’t develop as they expected, Xiao Nuo and Chen Zefeng probably wouldn’t make it.

However, this also prepared him mentally. The next time they met on the field, he would pay attention to ambush Prince’s small squads.

Yan Yibing went to the driver’s seat, casually asking Han Mo, “Han Shen, can we make it through? What if we die?”

Han Mo remained silent momentarily before calmly saying, “If one of us dies first, it’ll be me.”

Yan Yibing curled his lips, teasing, “Wow, so romantic. I’m willing to die with you.”

Han Mo sighed and said firmly, “You’re overthinking it.”

Yan Yibing made a light “tch” sound.

If it were him and Han Mo charging the bridge, they definitely wouldn’t get stuck there. Even on the international stage, they’d at least get one person across.

Moreover, they were just playing with domestic players.

But judging by Prince’s setup, it should be one strong player paired with a weaker one.

They treated him like a noob, letting Han Mo lead him across the bridge.

If they knew who he really was, they would probably separate him from Han Mo.

Sure enough, someone had set up an ambush at the bridge, gunshots hit the jeep, and Yan Yibing’s and Han Mo’s health was rapidly decreasing.

Yan Yibing squinted, wildly maneuvering the car on the bridge.

Not only did he need to avoid getting shot, but he also had to prevent the car from getting blown up.

As the captain and backbone of Zero, he rarely sat in the driver’s seat. He was usually the one on the car’s roof, sniping away.

Yan Yibing sighed softly; it really was… a bit nostalgic.

While swerving in a serpentine pattern, he skillfully avoided obstacles, ensuring the car didn’t collide and slow down.

Many bullets missed, hitting the ground.

Simultaneously, in such an unstable situation, Han Mo managed to pick off someone from a building.

Their coordination was excellent.

Han Mo breathed a sigh of relief. Just as he was about to instruct Little Wildcat on the next move after crossing the bridge, he saw her decisively turning left and rushing under the bridge.

Han Mo raised an eyebrow in mild surprise and frowned.

Players accustomed to tricks in the PCL war zone would have an unspoken agreement, crossing the bridge and then heading left under the bridge to avoid encounters on the right.

Han Mo spoke slowly, his tone much friendlier than before, “Nice driving.”

In e-sports, being weak was the original sin.

He admired anyone with skill, even if it was in just one aspect.

Yan Yibing felt a throb in his temples, his palms slightly sweating.

His attention during the bridge crossing was too focused, unable to switch to a noob mode in an instant.

Plus, he wasn’t given any time to act; their car had no cover, and a slight delay could lead to their demise.

To divert Han Mo’s attention…

Yan Yibing, in a soft, playful voice, suddenly flirted, “Han Mo gege, did you just praise me? Wow, I’m amazing! How about exchanging WeChat numbers?”

Sun Tianjiao’s mouth twitched, looking at Yan Yibing with pity.

As the team captain, Yan Yibing had sacrificed too much for the team.

“No need,” Han Mo’s voice turned cold again. He got out of the car, quickly found a slope, aimed, and started scanning for enemies.

Yan Yibing breathed a sigh of relief, naturally hiding behind Han Mo.

He heard some commotion but couldn’t tell Han Mo; he wanted to see how Han Mo would clear the bridge for Xiao Nuo and Chen Zefeng.

Players were gradually running towards the airport, gunshots echoed, chaos ensued, and the numbers decreased.

Xiao Nuo said, “Captain, have you crossed the bridge? Our side has more people now, but no one seems brave enough to charge the bridge. We might have to swim over.”

Han Mo replied, “We’ve crossed. Swimming over now is difficult. I’ll clear the bridge first. If the circle shifts…”

He didn’t finish his sentence when the map suddenly refreshed.

Yan Yibing chuckled dumbfoundedly.

In an extremely unlikely scenario, the circle had completely moved away from the airport.

Surprisingly, Xiao Nuo and Chen Zefeng’s positions turned advantageous. With a bit of effort, they could comfortably secure the chicken dinner.

Yan Yibing and Han Mo had put in so much effort to run over, but it turned out to be a disadvantage. To survive, they would need to cross the bridge again.

It was challenging.

In a professional match, it was almost equivalent to witnessing death in advance.

Fortunately, the current players weren’t as formidable as professional players, leaving a glimmer of hope.

But under the condition that he couldn’t expose himself, there was only one option…

Han Mo calmly said, “I can only get more kills. If we can’t make it across, you guys hold your ground.”

The next moment.

Little Wildcat tossed the silenced M24 in front of him.

Han Mo paused; he knew Chen Zefeng wanted this gun, and Little Wildcat hesitated to give it.

He asked, “You’re not using it?”

Yan Yibing squinted, softly saying, “Here, it’s yours.”

Once, Yan Yibing led Han Mo in a squad and found a good sniper rifle. He naturally threw it in front of Han Mo.

“Han Mo, take it.”

He had never given it to anyone, not even to Song Tang.

Han Mo always refused, with a serious expression, “Captain, you’re better with this gun than I am. I don’t need it.”

Yan Yibing chuckled, teasing him, “Then hurry up and become better than me and give it back.”

Han Mo’s eyes trembled, whispering, “Okay.”

Yan Yibing didn’t think much about it. He was usually too strict with Han Mo, occasionally… he wanted to spoil him a bit.

Han Mo silently picked up the M24, tossing his submachine gun to Little Wildcat.

With this M24, he took down five players, basically clearing the bridgehead.

Little Wildcat drove, and for the second time, they charged the bridge. With the support of Xiao Nuo and Chen Zefeng, they miraculously survived with a bit of health left.

They were comfortably positioned on a slope, smoothly securing the chicken dinner.

Barrage—

【Damn! Han Shen is still awesome, life and death in an instant!】

【666,3666: often used to praise or express admiration for someone’s performance. the first round was so thrilling!】

【This circle placement is too harsh. If it were a professional match, it would be a sure death.】

【Luckily, Little Wildcat has some self-awareness; if she were the one playing, she’d definitely be dead.】

【Ah, so exciting! When Han Shen and Little Wildcat charged the bridge, I was thrilled. I want to play games with Han Shen!】

【Han Mo hubby! Hubby, marry me!】

Yan Yibing also, with a voice changer, softly said, “Han Mo gege is amazing!”

Han Mo pretended not to hear.

Yan Yibing: “When shall we start the Vikendi snow map?”

Chen Zefeng: “Sis, take a break. Our captain is having some water.”

Yan Yibing: “Sure.” He lazily leaned back in the gaming chair, waiting.

There was still time; he had to gather more information about Prince.

Prince’s entire team turned off their mics, left the camera, probably going to eat something.

Han Mo leaned against the table, opened a bottle of mineral water, and took a few sips.

Xiao Nuo tore open a packet of French bread, casually saying, “Little Wildcat is not bad, except for being a bit noobish.”

Chen Zefeng was hurt and said, “She can sweetly use a cute voice, and has money. Too bad she’s fond of the captain and even gave the M24 to him.”

Xiao Nuo patted him on the shoulder, “Do you really like that type?”

Chen Zefeng gave him a look, “Who doesn’t?”

Han Mo put down the water bottle, suddenly saying, “I don’t like it.”

Xiao Nuo chuckled, “Right, Captain doesn’t like clingy and cute people.”

Han Mo: “I don’t like women.”

Xiao Nuo: “You say it like you’re about to come out of the closet or something.”

Han Mo’s Adam’s apple rolled slowly, remaining silent.

Xiao Nuo: “Damn?”


Author’s Message:

Han Mo: Bing Shen, say something sweet; I like it when you’re being cute.


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  • 1
    recoil: recoil refers to the upward movement of the weapon’s aim caused by firing successive shots. Recoil can make it challenging to maintain accuracy and control while shooting continuously. Players need to compensate for recoil by adjusting their aim downward to keep their shots on target. Attachments like compensators and vertical grips can be used to reduce recoil and improve weapon stability.
  • 2
    spraying: refers to the act of firing a weapon in fully automatic or burst mode continuously, typically in close to medium-range combat situations. When a player engages in spraying, they hold down the fire button, and the weapon fires a rapid succession of shots. This technique is often used in intense firefights or when trying to quickly eliminate an opponent. Spraying requires good control of recoil to keep shots on target, as continuous firing can cause the weapon’s aim to climb upward due to recoil.
  • 3
    666: often used to praise or express admiration for someone’s performance.

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