At the same time, in different locations of the gymnasium, specialized snipers were on alert. If anyone in the captured crowd made the slightest move, they would be shot dead.

Su Mo could see that these people were all elites. And not just ordinary elites, but professionals.

Normally, so many people shouldn't be taken down so easily, but the problem was that the players basically had no weapons and mainly used knives and sticks. In addition, not long ago, the main combat players had left the safe zone to explore, and most of those who remained were life players.

The few combat players who stayed behind must have been taken out by surprise attacks.

Otherwise, no matter how awesome these people were, they wouldn't dare to be so arrogant.

In the center of the gymnasium, York glanced at the time on his wristband and said with satisfaction, "Well done, 10 minutes earlier than expected. You have ten minutes to play around."

"Haha, great!"

A teammate with a powerful physique twisted his neck, making a cracking sound, and replied excitedly.

"Zate, be careful, don't mess it up."

The teammates next to him laughed.

Zate didn't care at all. He walked in front of the many captives and said arrogantly in Z country language, "A bunch of small fries, who wants to come out and try a few moves? If you can beat me, I'll let you go."

"Arrogant."

In the crowd, a young man who looked quite strong stood up, looking like he had also practiced.

"Not bad, you have guts. What's your name?"

Zate's tone was laced with excitement.

"Wang Ji."

Wang Ji walked out of the crowd and responded.

"Come on."

Zate sneered and beckoned.

"Hmph."

Wang Ji rushed forward and slammed a right hook over, his momentum extremely fierce.

Zate raised his left hand to block, but due to the force being too great, he couldn't help but take a step back, then smiled.

"Not bad!"

Wang Ji was also stunned. His full-strength strike was easily blocked.

"My turn."

At this moment, Zate suddenly swung his fist and smashed it towards Wang Ji.

As soon as Wang Ji blocked, he felt a sharp pain and kept retreating.

However, Zate had no intention of holding back. His fists became more and more fierce, and the speed became faster and faster. Wang Ji was immediately stunned and couldn't counterattack at all, only able to retreat.

At this moment, Zate suddenly raised his foot sharply and kicked Wang Ji hard in the chest.

Wang Ji fell heavily to the ground, struggling in pain.

"Anyone else!"

Zate shouted excitedly at the crowd.

"Me! Cui Qiang, I'm not convinced!"

A strong man stood up from the crowd and walked out.

Zate seemed even more excited and punched him cleanly.

As a result, Cui Qiang refused to be outdone and punched back as well.

The two men's fists hit each other, and Zate took a step back in pain.

After Zate stabilized his figure, he frowned. Then he angrily stepped forward and swept another left hook.

As a result, Cui Qiang seized the opportunity, caught his fist, and threw him to the ground with a shoulder throw.

"Good!"

Many of the captured players present couldn't help but clap and cheer.

Zate couldn't save face. Enduring the pain, he was about to get up and counterattack.

"Enough, Zate."

York said sternly.

Zate said unwillingly to Cui Qiang in front of him, "You can go."

However, Cui Qiang pointed at York and said, "I want to challenge you."

Hearing Cui Qiang's words, Zate and the others laughed disdainfully. Was this guy crazy? He actually wanted to challenge their instructor. Although Zate's close combat was good, compared to the instructor, he was just an infant.

"Okay, if you win, I'll let you all go."

York seemed to be interested as well. It had been a long time since he had a good fight. He threw the gun in his hand to the队员 (duiyuan - teammate) next to him.

Cui Qiang immediately roared and smashed his fierce fist towards York. York didn't dodge. His eyes became very sharp, like a ferocious beast, his gaze chilling. He punched back fiercely, faster and harder!

Bang!

After a muffled sound.

There was no suspense in the result. York only used less than half a second to complete the punch and retraction.

He punched Cui Qiang hard in the face, his teeth flew out, and his whole head buzzed.

Then, before he could react, York punched him in the stomach, then punched him on his left cheek, easily knocking him down in a few strokes.

The many captive players who were still excited were all dumbfounded.

On the third floor of the gymnasium, Su Mo was watching the fight below when he suddenly turned his head and whispered.

"Who's there?"

Lan Xi walked out stiffly from the doorway around the corner, constantly winking at Su Mo.

"It's me."

Su Mo walked forward calmly and said faintly, "Why are you so late to log in?"

At the moment of approaching, Su Mo waved his finger down, signaling her to squat down.

Lan Xi gritted her teeth and squatted down. Su Mo exploded like a leopard in an instant. A fierce kick passed over Lan Xi's head, kicking away the gun behind her.

The special operations member didn't expect to be ambushed. His left hand drew a dagger from his thigh at the first moment and slashed it towards Su Mo's neck.

Su Mo leaned his upper body back, and the dagger grazed past him by a fraction of an inch.

Then Su Mo reached out and grabbed the wrist of the hand holding the dagger, twisted it fiercely, and twisted the dagger out of his hand.

Then he kicked the opponent's leg, and the opponent immediately knelt on one knee.

Then Su Mo took a step forward, raised his left foot, and slammed his knee directly on the opponent's chin.

Accompanied by a painful muffled sound, the special forces member fell to the ground in pain. Su Mo then raised his foot and stepped heavily on his neck indifferently.

Crack!

Without accident, he died on the spot.

Lan Xi was stunned and covered her small mouth in surprise.

At this moment, Su Mo pulled Lan Xi away and retreated!

Bang!

A burst of bullets swept from a distance. Two special operations members noticed something was wrong and rushed over.

When they approached and saw the body of their companion, they were immediately angry.

"Fuck! That guy killed Captain Jieduo (Jieduo Duichang)!"

When Su Mo heard the tone of the other party's speech, he couldn't help but frown. These people were actually foreign players.

In fact, this time, all their teams were required to use Z country language to communicate during the operation. But sometimes out of habit, they would still blurt out one or two M country words from time to time.

Su Mo quickly pulled Lan Xi behind a concrete pillar, and then he raised his QBz-171 and gave a fierce counterattack from the side.

Bang bang!

"Ah!"

A special operations member's calf was hit, and he couldn't help but make a painful sound.

"Maimu (Maimu), hold on."

The teammate next to him directly pulled him to the side of the bunker.

At this time, two more special operations members came around from both sides, intending to ambush Su Mo.

However, Su Mo seemed to have noticed it long ago. As soon as they approached, Su Mo took the lead in launching an attack and gave a precise burst of fire.

York and the others below the gymnasium were having a good time. At this time, they heard the gunshots coming from above, and their expressions couldn't help but sink. Obviously, something had happened, and there were players resisting.