As such a highly anticipated match, the director had his camera locked onto Zhang Menglong, and over a hundred million Esports enthusiasts around the globe witnessed that unbelievable moment.
"This scene, why does it feel so familiar?"
"I know, are you talking about that world exchange match a month ago?"
"Are you referring to I'm your dad, who, single-handedly, killed dozens of people and stormed into the finals?"
"That's him. I've only seen such marksmanship on him, but unfortunately, that match was played on a temporary server, and no one knew who he really was, only that he was from a Huaxia team."
"Could this person be President Zhang?"
"Besides President Zhang, who else do you think could execute such maneuvers?"
"I suddenly feel like the match has just begun!"
"First aid kits, eight-times scopes, 98K... This group is stacked!" Zhang Menglong wiped out several packs clean in a matter of seconds, then moved to another room, as several teams began rushing his way.
"Da-da-da!" Another burst, and four smoking crates appeared on the map again.
"Where did that grenade come from?"
The entire match map instantly descended into chaos. As Zhang Menglong navigated the map, any place he passed was bound to erupt with short, intense gunfire.
Although there were alliances among different teams, it's worth noting that there is Friendly Fire damage among teammates, let alone among allied teams. The more chaotic the scene, the higher the rate of accidental injuries.
"Idiot, how could you fire like that!"
"Who are you shooting at? Come save me!"
"Asshole! Why did you finish off your own teammate?"
"Da-da-da!" Zhang Menglong fired another burst, and several hundred meters away, four players, barely visible without a four-times scope, fell down, while Zhang Menglong's machine gun didn't even have a basic scope fitted!
"He... he burst headshot four people over 300 meters away?!"
"How did he manage that?"
"That's outrageous! Moving targets at such a distance, even with sniper rifles, are extremely hard to headshot. And he did it with a burst? And they were all headshots?"
"There's definitely something wrong!"
Foreign players began protesting loudly. In just five minutes, Zhang Menglong had wiped out six full teams single-handedly!
If they weren't seeing it wrong, it seemed like none of Zhang Menglong's bullets had hit anywhere other than the head! If this wasn't aimbot, they'd literally eat their monitors!
As if hearing the audience's cries, the director gave a close-up of Zhang Menglong's hands. There he was, madly controlling the mouse during the burst-fires, pressing down the gun so hard it almost reached his own groin.
Some keen observers did a slow-motion comparison of the recorded match footage and Zhang Menglong's gun control moves. An unbelievable scene emerged—every movement of Zhang Menglong's mouse corresponded exactly with the recoil offset direction shown in the footage!
This meant that Zhang Menglong was precisely controlling the recoil with great expertise in firearms and wrist movements, reaching a level only achievable by computers. Though theoretically possible, the practical difficulty was almost indescribable.
Just two words—insane!
Meanwhile, the style of the battlefield was gradually changing.
"Zhang Menglong is here! Everyone, charge!"
"Zhang Menglong is in this building area, everyone be careful!"
"Zhang Menglong is inside, everyone retreat!"
"Zhang Menglong is here, everyone run!"
"Those who want to make it to the final circle, get out of this city fast, it already belongs to Zhang."
When there were less than 30 players left, the city had only one person left, Zhang Menglong, and the streets of the city were littered with loot boxes. On Zhang Menglong's screen, the kill count was a staggering "57".
"Where is everyone? Come out!" Zhang Menglong, using the all-map voice chat and riding a tricycle, drove up and down the streets, but the city was already empty, and the remaining players had fled this place of trouble toward the safe zone.
"No one left? How boring!" Zhang Menglong updated his equipment and sped off toward the safe zone as well.
"Is this... is this really a professional match? Is this actually the Esports Olympics?"
"It's simply a massacre, how is this one school of players surrounding one person? This is like a deity surrounding a school!"
"I, Zhang Menglong, really haven't cheated!"
"Oh no, how could the final circle be ?" The Huaxia players groaned in dismay when they saw the location of the last final circle.
The final circle appeared on a mountaintop, and besides a few rocks on the mountain, there were absolutely no covers around!
The twenty-some players who had escaped were now all gathered on the mountaintop, forming a fan-shape and staring down below, ready to shred Zhang Menglong with bullets the moment he tried to ascend.
Since he was in the city before, where there were plenty of covers, Zhang Menglong had a lot of room for maneuver. But now, Zhang Menglong had only two choices: either be killed by the toxic gas or get shot dead while storming the mountaintop under concentrated fire.
Even if Zhang Menglong's shooting skills were outstanding, the few seconds it would take to potentially take out more than twenty people were enough for him to be killed several times over!
"These little tricks?" At that moment, Zhang Menglong was on a mountain top over a kilometer away. At that distance, even with an 8x scope, one could only see some blurry pixels moving.
This distance was already beyond the effective range of any weapon in the game!
"What's he planning to do?"
"Could it be that he..."
Just then, Zhang Menglong jumped out of the car, tied a C4 explosive to the back of the vehicle, and set the timer for 15 seconds. Two seconds before the explosion, he attached another C4 to the car.
"Boom!" The enormous blast sent the car skyward, and after flying several hundred meters, the second C4 exploded, giving a second burst of momentum in mid-air.
Looking at the trajectory of the flight, the landing spot of the car seemed...
"Look, what's that in the sky?" The twenty-some players on the mountaintop suddenly saw a fireball flying towards them.
"Is it coming right at us?"
Twenty-some loot boxes spread across the mountaintop...
"This... this... I've only seen such scenes with an up master on BiliBili, and now someone has pulled it off in a professional competition..."
"Was this explosion's distance and angle calculated directly with his brain?"
"Newton would be impressed!"
"Is this not a cheat?"
"Buddy, I specifically make cheats for this game, and we've created dozens of them. A cheat this fierce... we really can't make it!"
"Congratulations to the lsp team from Huaxia for winning the gold medal in PUBG at the first Esports Olympics, finishing this year's competition with gold medals in all categories! Let's give them the warmest applause!" the host exclaimed as if pumped up on adrenaline.
"Champions! Champions!"