A triathlon could be separated into three segments. They were cycling, running and swimming.
Liu Zilang had experienced the first two segments in this match and had yet to experience the last one, swimming.
Perhaps the system had noticed the circumstance and decided to shift the Safe Zone to the big ocean, leaving the small island as the only thing that could be considered as land in it.
'How am I suppose to play like this?'
The edge of Liu Zilang's lips twitched as he recalled his promise toward his idiotic disciple.
He told himself that he must not be shaken.
The problem he had to face was not how to swim but how to get into the ocean.
There were around twenty players still in the field and most of them could never have guessed that the next Safe Zone would spawn in the ocean.
However, those people that were still on land would have no choice but to enter the ocean by the time the blue circle approached them.
