Soon, gunshots rang out.
Bang, bang, bang! After the simulated gunshots rang out, it really felt like a battlefield.
"Blue # 4 has' died. 'Please leave the field. Blue Team has 19 members remaining."
"Red # 7 has' died. 'Please leave the field. Red Team has 19 members remaining."
"Blue # 2 and # 13, as well as Red # 17 have 'died.' Please leave the field. Blue Team has 17 members remaining. Red Team has 18 members remaining."
Continuous announcements rang out throughout the entire arena.
Not only did it let those who were still "alive" know the situation, but it also created a sense of urgency.
Seiji was a little excited.
He wanted to rush forward and kill everyone like the main character in a movie!
But that was impossible. This was a team game.
Even if it was the Overwatch who could use ultimate skills … oh no, the Overwatch O-gun, recklessly rushing into the enemy's formation would likely result in death.
Based on his rich experience in first-person team shooting games — fine, it was actually Counterstrike. As for wearing O-gun? He didn't really play it, so he had no idea what a golden AK was — the best way to play this type of game with five female newbie teammates was …
"Everyone, don't act rashly. Stay where you are and keep your guard up. If you see an enemy, that's all. Got it?"
"Blue # 9, got it." It was the calm Saki.
"Blue … # 10, got it." It was Mayuzumi who was beside Saki.
"Blue # 12, got it!" It was the excited Chiaki.
"Blue # 11, got it." It was the excited Mika who was beside Chiaki.
"Blue … # 8, got it." It was the Kaori who was beside Seiji.
There were six people in the team, so they could split into groups of two and watch each other's backs.
The three groups formed a triangle, which was a basic defensive formation. They just had to deal with any enemies they saw in time.
Bang!
Gunshots rang out from Saki and Mayuzumi's side. It sounded like Saki's sniper rifle had opened fire.
"Red # 14 has' died. 'Please leave the field. Red Team has 17 members remaining." An announcement immediately rang out.
F * ck, one shot to the head?
After all, this was a game. Even if it was a sniper rifle, only a headshot could kill a person.
"Editor Yoshizawa, nice marksmanship," Seiji praised.
Then, he heard the female editor chuckle.
"It was just a coincidence," the slightly cheerful voice said.
She seemed to be quite happy.
As long as he was happy, it was good to be able to enjoy the fun.
"Please maintain this state, Number Nine."
"I will, Captain."
Handsome! That's the kind of conversation I want.
"Student Harano!" Suddenly, he heard someone calling out to him.
Seiji suddenly came back to his senses. He saw Kaori raise her gun and fire in the other direction. He instantly determined the enemy's position and turned over to hide behind the wooden … bunker.
Taking a closer look, he saw that … there was more than one enemy!
"Team 1, meet the enemy. There are two … or more than three enemies in the nine o 'clock direction!"
He quickly reported the situation and fired.
"Hmm … where is nine o 'clock?"
"Dai, it's over there. You don't need to move. Let me do it."
"Chiaki, over there!"
"I know, watch me!"
Bam! Bam! Bam!
Two sniper rifles fired back at them.
For a moment, there was a lot of gunfire.
"Miyamoto-san, don't try to be brave — hide!"
Seiji hurriedly shouted as he heard the beeping sound of bullets hitting his partner's body. At the same time, he did his best to suppress the enemies with his assault rifle.
"Red Number Twenty has' died '…"
"Red Number Eighteen has' died '…"
"Red Number Nineteen has' died '. Please leave the battlefield. Red Team has fourteen members remaining."
After getting rid of the three enemies, there were no more Red Team members popping up.
It seemed that the remaining ones had retreated.
"Miyamoto-san, are you alright?"
"I … I'm fine. I still have some health left."
"Hurry up and use a blood recovery potion."
"Okay …"
As Kaori used a blood recovery potion on herself and Seiji reloaded his gun, Chiaki's voice came from the walkie-talkie.
"Hey, hey, Captain, are you still alive?"
"Of course, the broadcast didn't say that I'm 'dead.' Miyamoto-san is also 'alive.'"
"I know, I just wanted to ask. Don't you think that's a good question?"
"Indeed. Then let me ask you as well. Number Twelve, are you still alive? "
"I'm still alive, Captain. I still have a beautiful fiancée waiting for me back home. I can't die here!"
"Don't purposely raise a death flag! Even if you want to, you should at least say that you're my fiancée! "
Their cheerful banter helped to dispel the tension.
Everyone else laughed as they listened to their conversation.
What they didn't know was that many people outside the battlefield were watching this scene and listening to their conversation.
There were many cameras and listening devices installed in the arena that monitored the entire battlefield and transmitted the images and sounds of the battle to the surveillance room.
Through these monitors, the most interesting parts of the battle would be broadcasted on a large projector screen and sound system outside the arena for those who were waiting to participate in the event or those who were interested in it to watch.
Seiji's team's performance attracted a lot of spectators.
Five of the team members were girls, four of whom were beautiful, and their captain was a handsome man. This type of team naturally attracted a lot of attention. Not to mention, their performance was outstanding, and their conversations were quite interesting.
Seiji's team didn't know that their team was being watched by the people outside the arena. After a while, they once again exchanged fire with the enemy.
This time, the enemy attacked from the direction Mika and Chiaki were defending.
"Wah! I've been shot … Captain, please bring my belongings to my hometown … "
"Don't joke around! Fight seriously! "
"I've really been shot. Eh, I feel like something's wrong … Ah, Mika's been shot as well."
"If you feel like something's wrong, retreat! Retreat to where Editor Yoshizawa and the others are!"
"Aren't we supposed to defend to the death?"
"Defend to the death, my ass! This isn't a battle; hurry up and move! "
"Understood! Mika, let's go. "
"Miyamoto-san and I are approaching your position; we'll cover your retreat."
Seiji swiftly moved to a suitable location and set up his assault rifle.
"Miyamoto-san, calm down first. Don't shoot immediately when you see an enemy, and listen to my instructions."
"Okay."
Kaori was overjoyed at this moment.
'It's such an amazing feeling to be fighting alongside Harano -san!
'I definitely can't be a burden to him; I have to fight with all my might!' She silently began to burn with passion.
Seiji observed the situation.
His serious expression was shown to the audience through the projector screen, and some of the girls' eyes lit up.
The scene changed to the two girls in his team who were running away.
The Red Team members chased after them and kept firing at them. The gunshots were so dense that it sounded like a rainstorm; it was like a scene from a movie where bullets rained down on the ground.
The person who displayed this was quite skilled at manipulating the camera footage to make it seem like a scene from a television drama, which attracted everyone's attention.
"Get ready …" Seiji said in a low voice when he saw that it was about time.
The scene immediately changed to his side profile and even zoomed in on his face for a close-up.
The handsome boy's eyes shone brightly, and his lips suddenly curled up into a grin, displaying a hot-blooded aura.
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