Yuan Haoran and Qi Siyu were now approaching the bushes with caution.
From the perspective of the live broadcast audience, it can be clearly seen that Xue Lan in the bushes placed the grenade under his feet after a moment's thought.
"Exist is planning to give up this game?!"
The voices of the explanation within the video and the screen full of doubts and insults in the barrage drowned out the entire live broadcast room.
There are also people who still hold on in the midst of chaos.
The Internet is full of punches: So does exist intend to give up this game
Is the person who pretends to be a woman to deceive fans going to be unpopular today? Can people who only know how to pretend to be a woman but can’t play e-sports please stop embarrassing themselves in front of others
st garbage: exist is disgusting, get out of the e-sports circle
nhang: They probably want to swap and take at least one of them away.
City camp: Is it over yet? Are the contestants gradually becoming more and more like the entertainment industry, or are the black fans gradually becoming more and more like the black fans of the entertainment industry? Do you really think that everyone is stupid and can't see it?
st died suddenly on the spot: Oh, the leg hair is coming, there is a smell, run away quickly!
Self-deprecating fan cheating dog roll: So Exist is planning to give up this game
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"wrong-"
The lawyer seemed to start to suspect that Xue Lan was planning to replace the opponent, because the two opponents had accidentally walked into the minefield, and as long as he could make another shot at the right time, he could take away at least one of the opponents.
But before he could say anything else, Xue Lan suddenly placed a hand grenade under his feet and quickly rushed out of the bushes!
The figure in the black fog rushed towards the two people near the bushes. Yuan Haoran immediately raised his gun and fired at the figure.
But at this moment.
Xue Lan, who had not yet rushed in front of the two people, suddenly started to move forward with his feet and flashed behind them in an instant without any error.
Although Xue Lan's action allowed him to avoid Yuan Haoran's bullet, he was stuck half a step behind Yuan Haoran and Qi Siyu at the moment. This distance and the time when the grenade was about to explode...
No matter how you calculate it, it is not enough time for him to set up his gun or avoid the minefield.
Anyone with a discerning eye could tell that once this hand grenade exploded, among the three people in the grenade circle, only Xue Lan would fall without any follow-up shots.
If he wanted to take the other two away, he would have to shoot each of them again.
But the few steps he took out of the bushes plus the maximum distance of his flash only allowed him to reach behind Yuan Haoran and Qi Siyu.
If he just wanted to avoid Yuan Haoran's bullet, then this flash skill would undoubtedly only be able to avoid the bullet, and instead make him miss the best opportunity to shoot before the grenade exploded.
At this moment, everyone who was still watching the game had already subconsciously sentenced Xue Lan to death.
The grenade exploded at this moment.
"Putting the mine under your feet is to prevent the enemy from hearing the friction sound of the mine and taking precautions. This idea is crazy, but if you shoot on the spot, you can at least replace one of the enemy's people."
Another experienced analyst sighed and said, "It's a pity that he tried to dodge the bullets and get behind the two men, which made him miss the chance to shoot..."
Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by a burst of unbelievable commotion.
"Dead, dead?!"
Jie Xi beside him stumbled in shock.
Xue Lan's death was an extremely common result. The experienced analyst wanted to persuade his partner not to make a fuss, but when his eyes fell on the screen, he was so shocked that he rubbed his eyes repeatedly.
In front of the bushes where the smoke had cleared, stood a thin figure.
That person was neither Yuan Haoran nor Qi Siyu, but a young man who was predicted dead by everyone but now was unharmed.
"exist!!!"
A hoarse but exhausted shout of excitement came from the desolate audience seats.
The man held up the light board in his hand high and shouted with all his might in the empty and lonely viewing area, even though there was no one behind him shouting with him.
Even though the LGW venue was surrounded by black cloth at this moment, the people inside could not see or hear his shouts.
But the camera still focused on him because of his shouting, and he worked even harder to raise the light board higher.
The second game between LGW and Thunder has also been decided.
Although there were still many local players watching the game, the victory at this moment was due to the fat man's enthusiastic shouting, and only a few people echoed him.
Xie's eyes seemed to flicker because of this scene. He averted his gaze and quickly turned the live camera back.
Both the internal and external live broadcasts were switched to Xue Lan's perspective and broadcast at the slowest speed before the grenade was detonated.
At the slowest speed, people saw Xue Lan moving forward fearlessly in the face of the flying bullets, and when the bullets were about to miss him, he activated the propulsion device under his feet, narrowly avoiding the bullets and slipping behind Yuan Haoran and Qi Siyu.
These were identical to what they had just seen.
The few people who were supposed to be reinterpreting the scene under slow motion suddenly stopped working at the same time. Everyone's eyes were nervously fixed on the slow motion at this moment, as if they felt that such a slow shot was still too fast and they were afraid of missing any tiny details.
At this moment, everything happening in the camera began to quietly deviate from its normal track.
Xue Lan, who relied on his extreme flash distance to flash only half a step behind Yuan Haoran and the other man, did not choose to draw his gun at this moment, but drew the dagger from his waist.
At such a close distance, the speed of drawing a knife is much faster than that of drawing a gun and shooting.
But even so, how could Xue Lan, who did not have any blood recovery or shield skills, guarantee his own survival
Just as Xue Lan's knife fell.
The hand grenade that was hanging over everyone's tense nerves finally exploded at this moment!
Everyone held their breath, not wanting to miss any frame of the picture.
They saw Xue Lan's knife fall swiftly, and they also saw him draw his knife again and swing it at another person...
Amid the roar of the grenade exploding, a cloud of burning smoke rose from Xue Lan's perspective.
The health of the two people in front of him was instantly emptied.
But... the people watching the game and watching the live broadcast still didn't understand what happened.
They now knew how Yuan Haoran and Qi Siyu fell, but they didn't know...how Xue Lan, whose health was extremely low and who couldn't withstand the damage from the grenade, managed to survive.
So the director switched the live camera to the spectator's perspective.
In this new reorganization, everything was just as Xue Lan had seen it just now, until the ashes from the grenade exploded and spread out in an instant...
However, he cleverly took away the two people who were half a step in front of Xue Lan, leaving only Xue Lan standing behind the billowing smoke and dust, unharmed.
"It's a thunder circle!!" Jie's exclamation broke through his voice.
But the people around him were just like everyone else before the live broadcast, still not understanding what was going on.
"It's a thunder circle!" The lawyer was very excited: "The boundary of the thunder circle is stuck under exist's feet!!!"
Upon hearing this, everyone turned their attention back to the game interface. The light in the Hell Swamp was extremely dim, and the black soil made the charred remains from the hand grenade difficult to recognize.
But if you zoom in, you can see faint sparks in front of the toes of Xue Lan's character model.
The range of the thunder circle was actually stuck between him, Yuan Haoran, and Qi Siyu! !
d Stay away from those trashy women as soon as possible: How could he be so lucky as to stumble upon a dead mouse
et Beautiful Alone: Since when has the game "Doomsday" become about winning or losing based on ideas
st get out of the e-sports circle: the cross-dresser went out and beat the internal war team into its original form. Haha, if the internal war team is not in the top three of the finals this time, exist will just have to wait to be torn apart.
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"No, it's not luck." Jie's expression was still excited. "He had planned all this from the moment he placed the grenade. He appeared the moment the two enemies entered the mine circle. If the distance he flashed was not enough, he ran out of the bushes, and even made the enemy mistakenly think that he flashed away to avoid bullets!"
"Lei Ting felt that Xue Lan was helpless, so he flashed behind them. At such an extreme distance, even if they were careful, they would not have thought that Exist could control the thunder circle so accurately..."
"How is it possible that someone can calculate the distance of the mine circle so accurately, unless..." The lawyer beside him was about to say something but stopped talking and closed his mouth.
Unless someone is cheating, how could anyone be able to control the thunder circle so accurately
But how could a place like the World Finals be a place where cheats could be used
At this moment, some people in the barrage thought of a small incident that happened not long ago—
Su Wei Su Wei: Holy crap! Holy crap! Isn't this too exciting
Professional qualities of combatants: Who exists who can only pretend to be a woman but not fight Doomsday? How many people can predict and operate with such precision?
Concentrate on watching the game: In this way, I suddenly remembered that during the last live broadcast of baby account, it seemed that he used thunder to kill four people
st get out of the e-sports circle: Haha, that’s three. Now the internet trolls can’t even count? Are you bragging without thinking
Internet love is a thread: Can you blow up three or four? Who would remember it so clearly from such a long time ago... What kind of nitpickers always care about these details
ST get out of the e-sports circle: leg hair is coming, hehehehe, the brainwashing package delivery starts again! It stinks!
Go for it: The ones who stink are you, the black fans who treat the e-sports circle as the entertainment circle? ? !
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A new round of arguments started in the comments. Jie glanced at the comments in front of him and shook his head helplessly: "Don't worry, only a few people here can do this... If this kind of prediction and sensitivity is true, there won't be a second person even in the entire Dawn of Doomsday."
Xie Xi's voice was filled with suppressed excitement. He originally did not want to do anything to Xue Lan, who was currently receiving overwhelming public support. However, Xue Lan's actions and the reversal in the desperate situation at this moment made his blood boil:
"Only exist!"
Trash pretending to be a woman to deceive fans: Jie, you are a good person, how much money did exist give you? If you help such a bad player, do you also want to stop being in the e-sports circle
Trash don't deserve to be in the e-sports circle: Trash! They beat other teams in the international competition, LGW is really a sinner alliance! If they lose the international competition, I will go to the club to throw eggs every day! !
The end of his luck: exist has really lost face. Now the whole world knows that he pretended to be a female player to deceive fans and harassed his teammates of the same sex.
Run away: exist has really lost face. Now the whole world knows that he pretended to be a female player to deceive fans and harassed his teammates of the same sex.
…
E-sports Soul 133: The Internet is getting worse and worse... What kind of monsters are they
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Xie Xin also fell silent. He switched the camera back to the international competition scene without saying a word.
At the international competition site—
The Thunder players sat dejectedly in their seats. They stared at the result of the game in front of them in a trance, their hearts sinking to the bottom of a cold valley.
"Impossible." Yuan Haoran stood up: "What happened just now? Was it a bug? How is it possible that we are all dead, but he is still alive?! I demand a rematch!!"
The referee stood behind him and said with a polite but distant smile: "There is no bug. The referee team has confirmed with the technical department. The result of the game is real and valid."
"Impossible!" Yuan Haoran scolded, "Is it... Is it a bug that prevents me and my teammates from getting hurt?"
"We are really sorry that the Thunder Team was eliminated, but there is no bug." Although the referee's tone was patient, his eyes still unconsciously carried a hint of contempt for his current frenzy: "Exist was standing within the range of the mine circle when the hand grenade exploded."
At this moment, Yuan Haoran seemed to understand something. His face instantly lost all color and he slumped in his seat.
Huo Ran also stood dejectedly at the end of the corridor. He pulled his tie angrily and explained to the person on the other end of the phone: "Boss Qin, give them another chance. Hao Ran and the others can continue to fight. This is just an idea. Next year..."
But the call had been disconnected.
Huo Ran's eyes were bloodshot, and he angrily smashed his phone to the ground. He, who had always been proud and arrogant, slid to the ground dejectedly like a puppet with its strings cut.
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As the winner of the competition, all the members of LGW were invited to the stage.
To this day, Xue Lan has stood in this position after countless victories.
But not once did the viewing area in front of me look so desolate and lonely.
He pursed his dry lips and was about to go on stage.
"Before we are completely sure what happened, not answering is the most clear way to deal with it." Wen Yan held his shoulder and whispered.
"They don't care what the reality is like. They can only see what they want to see." Zhou Kanqing also patted his shoulder: "So, you don't need to care about what they say or do."
"Captain." Lu You smiled gently, "We are all here."
At this moment, Xue Lan suddenly felt that as long as there were a few people around him, no matter how difficult this road was, he would definitely keep going forward with determination.
"Let's go."
Duan Wenzhen rubbed his head randomly and walked to the front of the stage first.
In the countless days and nights in the past, he couldn't remember how many times Duan Wenzhen had walked in front of him. No matter whether there were thorns or violent storms ahead, as long as Duan Wenzhen was still there, he had no reason to stand still.
Xue Lan looked determined as he walked to the front of the stage amid whispers of suspicion or doubt.
He was standing here at this moment, with his teammates encouraging and supporting him again and again. When he looked at the darkness below the stage again, his heart was calm and determined.
In this darkness where he is rooted, behind him are his teammates and their shared beliefs.
He is not a performer, but a professional player who waters his dreams with every drop of sweat and decides the outcome in the arena. His existence is never to shape the perfect "idol" in anyone's mind, but to lay a fair foundation in this arena, to make the international competition of "Dawn of Doom" return to its homeland, and to prove his own strength with guns and strength.
Professional player.
Xue Lan's figure was thin, but his straight back at this moment reflected his unyielding tenacity in every competition.
Then.
He bent his back and bowed deeply towards the empty stadium.