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In an instant, a shocking turn occurred in the battle.

Xue Lan’s and Wen Yan’s health bars dropped to the lowest at the same time. Both of them simultaneously withdrew to their shelters.

This was not only a gunfight, it was more of a psychological battle that made one restless with vigor.

The same health and kill within one shot.

Consequently, the battle was suddenly pulled to a state where the accounts were nearly level with each other. This showdown that could not have a careless move in the slightest bit, with a little bit of health, victory would be decided only by one shot.

Xue Lan stared at the healing injection that was loading. He gritted his teeth as he stopped the injection and lifted his gun, creeping toward Wen Yan’s hiding place.

This was an extremely risky move.

As if the moment he left his own hiding place, a bullet could come flying and graze his body.

Xue Lan walked sideways as he entered another shelter. Once he was inside, he observed the other party’s movements with keen eyes. After another bullet brushed past, he immediately rushed out of his shelter and went straight to Wen Yan’s!

Before reaching the shelter in his unprotected environment, he had to dodge the number one assaulter Wind’s bullets. This move was as insane as licking the blood on a knife after a kill. Xue Lan calmed the growing heat in his chest as he overcame each dangerous missile, then he really arrived at Wen Yan’s shelter!

At the moment, he and Wen Yen were separated at the two ends of the electronic instrument acting as a shelter which was laid in the middle of the corridor.

He held his breath, In a moment of relaxation, he brandished his dagger and charged toward the back of the shelter!

The figure behind the shelter moved fast and, as if having predicted his move, avoided the knife. Then, the figure disappeared in the air in the blink of an eye.

Stealth skill!

Xue Lan quickly moved aside as he activated his healing skill, and almost the instant he hit the skill button, the rapid increase of HP was cut off, and the screen flashed red!

If he were late by 0.1 second, that blade would determine the the winner among the two!

The hot blood ignited by the life-or-death situation made Xue Lan shudder. Without hesitating, he reversed his hold on the dagger and swiftly stabbed toward the air behind him.

The sound of the blade piercing through skin penetrated the headset, but this stab did not decide the victor, only forcing the person behind him to appear.

Almost at the same time, both of them raised the knives in their hands again.

In this instant, the game interface also announced the victor.

This was just a simple solo game, his original intention was also only to suss out a new assaulter’s potential. But at this moment, only he understood, he was unable to predict the outcome of this showdown.

After the brief data integration, the victory interface simultaneously appeared on both their screens—

Finally, Xue Lan softly released his breath when he saw the result.

Losing this game was not at all unexpected. After all, his opponent was Wind Yan God from Apocalypse which everyone saw as a deity who couldn’t be shaken.

But being able to play such a game to his heart’s content already made beads of sweat trickle down his forehead.

It was a victory with a difference of only zero-point-something second.

This outcome had far exceeded his expectation.

Moreover, this was only the first battle of the three games that would be decided by two wins.

The lower-right corner once again appeared with a prompt asking whether to join the next game. Xue Lan clicked to join without thinking twice.

At the moment, Xue Lan could not classify himself as a match for a top player like Wen Yan. Only one game against each other and there were already too many worthy details and micromanagement he could study and deliberate over. He didn’t know if he could finish playing all three games, or as soon as this game started it would be the last one of the three games, but he felt every minute and every second of his experience now was worth it for him to study and think over later.

In the next match, he must avoid all mistakes he could avoid in his micromanagement.

But just as he entered the game loading interface, an indignant voice suddenly rang—

“Stop playing with a person like him.”

Xue Lan was startled. He looked to behind him.

“She is indulging in this game—she’s using you to get the limelight!” Deng Ruiqiu glared at Xue Lan with undisguised disgust. “She streamed the solo game just now, now everyone on the internet is watching your live stream. It’s so obvious what she wants to do, she’s using you to climb up!”

“I’m not live streaming,” Xue Lan affirmed, stunned.

“You’re saying you have absolutely no connection with this Nozuonodie’s live stream?”

Xue Lan felt stifled. The hot blood from the earlier showdown chilled. He exited the game. In the friends list that only had four people, he found Pang Zi’s ID. Sure enough…he was spectating.

Xue Lan’s heart instantly plummeted. Unable to do anything with the game that had started, he opened Pang Zi’s private chat and told him to stop spectating.

“I’m sorry, I…” Xue Lan knew that no one would believe him no matter what he said as of now. He could only regrettably say, “I overlooked this matter.”

“What’s the use of apologizing? You’re popular now, you’ve done this twice, haven’t you reached your goal?”

Deng Ruiqiu threw out the top posts in the forum. He said with a frosty tone, “Look, a lot of people are speaking for you now, said Wind’s era has ended, being almost tied with a training camp student.”

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