Chapter 133: The Female Driver Is Truly Fearsome (Third Update!)

Amid countless stunned gazes, Yang Hao’s motorcycle was blown into the air!

Live on stream.

The entire motorcycle, rider and all, soared skyward.

But that wasn’t the most important part.

What truly shocked everyone was that the spiraling motorcycle traced a long parabolic arc through the air, then surged past the crowd, heading straight for the safe zone.

The next moment.

The motorcycle landed, and both Yang Hao and Lin Ziqin, each with less than half their health remaining, miraculously survived.

Even more astonishingly, they had successfully crossed the area riddled with explosives and rushed ahead of everyone else.

Witnessing this, not only were viewers glued to the live stream dumbfounded, but even the players competing in the match were left speechless.

Was this really how the game was played?

By the time the players regained their senses, Yang Hao and Lin Ziqin had already sped away on the motorcycle amid the resounding gunfire.

As the two disappeared from the screen, everyone exchanged bewildered looks.

“Whoa, who can tell me what just happened?”

“Uh, I think I saw the motorcycle get blown up by a grenade.”

“Wait, a grenade blew the motorcycle up? Are you kidding me?”

“Seems legit, I saw it too.”

“This is insane!”

“Yang Hao is unbelievable, flying through the air to break through the siege.”

“Yang Hao: ‘The ground route’s blocked, so let’s just take to the sky!’”

“He really took to the sky!”

Amid the heated discussions, the commentators Xiao Qi and Xiao Mo were genuinely stunned this time.

Yang Hao’s maneuver had completely dazzled them.

They weren’t unfamiliar with the concept of using grenades to launch vehicles into the air, but the difference was crucial.

Previously, such stunts were performed under controlled conditions—the timing of the grenade and the vehicle’s movement were meticulously calculated in advance.

Moreover, the success rate was never guaranteed; a slight miscalculation could lead to failure or even self-destruction.

But just now, amid a chaotic field littered with grenades, Yang Hao used a grenade thrown by an opponent to achieve this feat.

What was even more astounding was how it seemed as though Yang Hao had anticipated everything—from the grenade’s explosion timing, the motorcycle’s position at that moment, the spiral flight through the air, the safe landing, to the swift getaway.

All of it defied explanation by mere skill or luck.

The fact that Yang Hao could conceive such a plan and pull it off successfully was chilling.

Even in controlled experiments, this would be a formidable challenge.

And yet, the pressure of the moment was far greater.

What kind of judgment and decisiveness did it take to make that choice?

This time, Xiao Qi and Xiao Mo truly admired Yang Hao.

The legendary “Trickster” had certainly earned his reputation.

Long after Yang Hao and Lin Ziqin had left the scene, viewers remained captivated by the unforgettable event.

Moments later.

Gunfire erupted once more in the game.

Another battle broke out!

“It’s Yang Hao!”

“And Goddess Ziqin!”

“What the hell do they want?”

“I know—they’re seeking revenge!”

“These two…”

Soon, the audience realized that this fresh outbreak was triggered by none other than the recently departed Yang Hao and Lin Ziqin.

At this point, the toxic gas circle hadn’t fully contracted; many players were still moving towards the safe zone.

But Yang Hao and Lin Ziqin, who had left first, were now stuck at the edge of the poisonous boundary.

Technically, it wasn’t the official gas edge yet, since the circle wasn’t fully closed, but their position would soon become the new boundary.

Outside, several teams were converging on this spot.

Those approaching weren’t the same opponents who had clashed with Yang Hao and company at the airdrop—then who?

Yang Hao and Lin Ziqin were exacting their revenge.

With the balance of power shifted, the entire situation transformed.

Clearly, Yang Hao and Lin Ziqin now held the advantage.

The players attempting to enter the circle now had to both outrun the gas and withstand the fierce gunfire from Yang Hao and Lin Ziqin, suffering greatly.

Yang Hao wielded a 98K sniper rifle and an SKS, while Lin Ziqin carried a 98K and an M416.

The four guns, switched between them in turn, unleashed a hailstorm of bullets.

To make matters worse for their foes, Yang Hao and Lin Ziqin intermittently tossed grenades onto the opponents’ advance routes, inflicting agonizing damage.

Seeing this scene, the viewers’ spirits soared.

“Hahaha, the tide has turned; now you get a taste of grenades.”

“Hehe, come on, try a flying stunt yourselves!”

“Go on, show us what you’ve got!”

“This is awesome—just blow them all up like that!”

“Moment of silence…”

The audience laughed and teased in unison.

But gradually, a chilling realization dawned on them.

Those trying to make it into the circle were dwindling rapidly, falling one by one beneath Yang Hao and Lin Ziqin’s relentless gunfire.

In the end, none survived.

Annihilated.

With this grim development, nearly everyone gasped in shock.

These two were terrifying beyond imagination.

Terrifying...

Cough... truly terrifying...

With the battle on this side over, fewer than twenty players remained in the game.

At this stage, everyone knew the final circle was imminent.

If nothing unexpected occurred, Yang Hao and Lin Ziqin were the clear favorites to claim victory.

Nearly all placed high hopes on them.

Some had already declared them the top contenders of this qualifier.

Few dared to disagree.

Their prowess had long since conquered the crowd.

As the live stream’s focus shifted away from Yang Hao’s calm side, it quickly cut to another location.

Within the new safe zone, conflict had already erupted.

Before long, as the skirmish subsided, only about ten players remained.

But then!

The gas shrank again!

At that moment, three system notifications suddenly flashed on screen, leaving viewers, commentators, and competitors alike utterly bewildered.

“Qingqing Ziqin caused friendly fire with a vehicle on Youyou Woxin!”

“Qingqing Ziqin detonated a vehicle, eliminating Qingqing Ziqin!”

“Qingqing Ziqin used…”

As these three alerts appeared and the number of survivors instantly dropped by two, most people remained stunned, unable to fully process what had happened.

At the same time.

Seated before his own computer, Yang Hao stared blankly at the game’s ending screen.

The female driver was indeed terrifying...