Brian Carter and David Brooks also nodded in agreement on the side, saying, "That's right! Trading one isn't a loss, trading two is a win!"

Obviously, these three buddies are all thinking of risking their lives.

After all, it's Ryan Clark's first time playing this game. They still remember their own reactions when they first played: their minds were full of "Who am I?", "Where am I?", "Who the heck is shooting me?".

To be honest, the fact that Ryan Clark managed to kill one person in that close-range shootout just now was already enough to surprise them.

But if that made them have higher expectations for Ryan Clark, that was clearly impossible.

……

Da! Da! Da!

After using a medkit, Ryan Clark quickly peeked out at the right moment and finished off the person he had just knocked down.

The instant he finished, he quickly ducked back.

The guy aiming from the other side only saw a blur before his eyes—before he could even shoot, his teammate was done for!

What just happened?

This scene also made Henry Cooper, watching from the side, light up with excitement. "Nice one, Langzi! That was some fast reflexes!"

David Brooks let out a long breath and said, "Beautiful finish! Let those bastards finish me off now!"

But Brian Carter looked at the screen, a bit worried, and said, "There should've been a four-man squad dropping at G Harbor just now, so there are three left. That guy's teammates should be arriving soon."

It was quickly proven that Brian Carter's analysis was correct.

After Ryan Clark finished off one opponent, the guy hiding behind the wall on the side didn't rush in recklessly. Instead, he kept pulling his aim to the left, forming a pincer with the two teammates coming from the right, not giving Ryan Clark any chance to hide behind the low wall.

Seeing the enemy's movements, Ryan Clark frowned slightly.

That almost instinctive sense and awareness made him quickly realize the enemy's intentions. Then, while keeping his aim on the two who could appear on the right at any moment, he quickly retreated to a two-story building behind him.

……

"He went into the building!"

"The last guy on the other side has pretty good awareness."

"Yeah, must be a veteran. He finished off JJ really fast just now!"

"Don't call me JJ!!"

"? Then should we call you 2B?"

"Screw you!"

"……"

In the end, the enemy's voice chat burst into laughter again, with no sign of tension.

Clearly, from their perspective, even if Ryan Clark showed decent awareness, they still had three people.

You have to know, FPS shooters are different from MOBA games. In LOL, as long as your gear and skills are good, "1v3" isn't a big deal. But in FPS games, every extra person means another gun, and the difficulty increases by more than just 1+1.

Normally, unless it's some "Calabash Brothers save Grandpa" situation, trying to "1v3" under three guns' firepower is really not easy!

The three enemies clearly didn't believe there was some hidden pro in such a low-rank match, so they weren't nervous at all, even joking around with their teammates.

……

Downstairs of the two-story building.

Pressing against the wall and listening to the sounds inside, the three enemies confirmed Ryan Clark's position and first threw two grenades up to the second floor.

Boom!

Bang!

A flash of fire at the second-floor window, and after two explosions, everything went quiet.

"Doesn't seem like we got him. What now?" someone asked.

"Doesn't matter, the three of us can't lose to just him, right?" another replied.

"Exactly, I'll go first! I'll clear the first floor!"

The last to speak was the black guy who had just camped downstairs with an S686 and killed Brian Carter.

Once the decision was made, they quickly put it into action.

Wearing a level-one helmet, the black guy charged in first with his S686 shotgun, quickly opening the door and entering, with the other two right behind.

"Nobody in the bathroom!"

"Bedroom's clear!"

"Nothing here either!"

"He's on the second floor! I'll go first!"

"Rush straight up, don't block the stairs!"

"No problem!"

After their quick exchange, the black guy rushed up the stairs with his S686 again. But just as the other two tried to follow, there was a loud "clang!"

A grenade first bounced off the wall, then rebounded, and finally rolled down the stairs.

……

Crap!

The two behind the black guy quickly retreated!

The black guy in front felt a jolt of panic, but at this point, it was too late to back out—he could only charge forward.

As soon as he got upstairs, a figure appeared in the corner.

Seeing this, the black guy was delighted. At such close range, no matter how good you are, under a shotgun, everyone is equal!

But the next moment, before the black guy could rush forward, that figure jumped out from the corner!

Bang bang!!

Rat-tat-tat!!!

In the cramped space, a hail of bullets flew by!

Caught off guard, the black guy only managed to fire two quick shotgun blasts at the jumping figure.

The next moment, he realized he was already down on his knees!

……

"Holy crap!"

"Nice one! Langzi!"