Chapter 49

Japan Competition (1)

Translated by NotBlueYet

Edited by Kingavent

The Japan Tournament is finally underway.

The groups with the top results in this tournament will qualify for the Asian Games.

Whether you cry or laugh, the Pro-hopple Japan Tournament is a one-shot game.

The countdown begins, and the game begins.

“Let’s go down to the blue pin.”

“Roger that.”

I stick the pin on the map.

It will be a position away from the fierce battle zone.

This time, I’m not playing against randoms.

This time, I was dealing with professionals.

I have to be very careful.

“I’m going to forage this house.”

“Then I’ll go next door.”

As we parachuted down, I checked around and we were the only ones down here.

I saw several parachutists descending in the central city, which is a fierce battle zone, so it must have been an opening battle there.

“We’ll move on after we get our supplies up here, right?”

“Yeah, that’s right.”

I pick up weapons and bullets.

The first thing to do is to get supplied with sniper and assault rifle so that we can fight with the rest of the players.

“Rio, how are your supplies?”

“I’m fine. I’m ready to go.”

“I’m okay too.”

“So we’re moving on?”

“Yeah.”

It’s time to start the first shrinking of the safe area.

We’ve gone down far from the center, so we’re out of the safe area here.

“We’re going to head to the area and take out any enemies we see.”

“Okay.”

I switched from sniper to assault.

“Is this place open?”

“Yeah, it is.”

As I was passing through the next town, I noticed the door to a house was open.

This is a sign that someone has been scavenging the house.

Doors don’t open spontaneously.

“We’ll be careful. We’ll try to keep the line of fire as low as possible.”

“Roger that.”

When approaching the enemy, we hear footsteps and gunfire, but this time we hear nothing.

There are two main possibilities in this situation.

One is that they have already moved on and are no longer in the city.

The other possibility is that they are lying low and quietly listening.

The former is fine, but the latter would be troublesome.

“Rio, what do you think?”

“I feel like they might be here.”

“Me too.”

This is not a gut feeling, but my experience tells me that in such a case, the person is usually lurking around somewhere.

“I’m going to look for him. Well, I don’t think he’s in this house.”

“Takamori, footsteps!”

“Really?”

Rio’s voice confirmed it, and sure enough, footsteps could be heard.

“It must be next door.”

A moving shadow was seen through the window for a moment.

“There, I’ll throw a grenade.”

“Roger that.”

I switched from assault to sniper.

I throw the grenade toward the upstairs window of the house next door.

A few seconds after I throw it, I hear the explosion.

The kill log appears on my screen.

“We did it, we did it, we did it. Let’s move in for the kill.”

“Got it.”

“Knocked out. One of them got hit, so there’s another one. They might be communicating about us right now.

We quickly moved to the next house.

Rio, who was in the lead, fires a shot.

“I did it! It’s a confirmed kill.”

“Nice! It was a surprise shot.”

“Nice!”

The audience and the streaming service were excited to see us play.

[Grenades are too good, aren’t they?]

[Rio’s close combat is the best.]

[The coordination is divine].

The comments were flowing fast and furious.

“After we get some supplies, we’ll move on again, right?”

“I guess so.”

This time, because it was a tournament, the number of enemies decreasing was slower than usual.

Right now, it’s the third pair we’ve beaten.

The pro pairs are still left.

At the moment, it seems as if the pairs are being beaten in order from the lowest to the highest.

“There are still a lot of pairs left, aren’t there?”

“That’s right. Let’s concentrate.”

He was more nervous than usual, and his hands were damp with perspiration as he gripped the mouse.

“Okay, let’s move.”

The safe area is starting to shrink.

we resumed moving to enter the area because we couldn’t die outside the area.