章 165: A Cup of Drink After I Caught The Bullet?

At the peak of the hill south of Georgopol...

Shen Zeyan was standing quietly with an AWM in his hand.

His gaze was cold.

His thin lips were as sharp as a blade!

If he stayed still, everything around him did not dare to make a noise.

When he moved though, the thunder roared and fire pierced through the sky!

Boom!

Gunfire rang and a puddle of blood was spilled somewhere at the foot of the hill!

"IG-Wolves knocked out HXG-Paopa by headshot with AWM!"

All they could see was Shen Zeyang opening the scope, took the shot, and closed it again.

Everything happened so fast.

He then spoke in a cold tone, "There's a player at the foot of the hill, NW35."

The others might find Shen Zeyan's short and precise report extremely weird, but IG's Illusion, Xiao Jue and She Keke had gotten used to it a long time ago.