It's just that there is no shortage of surprises in the PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds arena.
The circle in the third game was cunningly narrowed down to Port N. Not to mention that the teams that landed at the airport had collected enough tolls at the Bridge of Death. Even the teams that finally got high rankings were teams that were originally in the middle of the pack.
The 11th-ranked AOG team relied on a few waves of Tianxiu operations to defeat many people and successfully won the chicken.
The overall standings changed accordingly, but this did not affect the trend of the top players. All the suspense seemed to be destined or a coincidence, and was left to the last game.
The increasingly excited cheers collided with each other in the stadium. Qin Jue on the stage was wearing sound-isolating headphones and could not hear anything. However, the auditorium that could be seen at a glance made him feel that not only his hands were getting warm, but his heart was also excited. I was also shocked by the pictures on the screen.
-In the wave that just passed, he and Shen Ye both thought that the AOG team would evacuate behind the bunker, but those guys actually rushed into their faces without hesitation with a few throwing objects, catching them both off guard. As a result, the IS team did not enter the top few in this round.
But what was different from what he imagined was that even though he was ridiculed by the "weak team" at the bottom of the rankings, Qin Jue was not in extreme pain. Instead, excitement and excitement rushed into the acupoints all over his body, making him feel as if he was completely He was awakening like a beast, almost forgetting the existence of the camera that made him nervous.
Perhaps, this is the arena.
This is the playing field.
Winning or losing never entirely depends on what others say is strong or weak, which is one of its most fascinating charms.
"It's the last game. Whoever can't win can come back and come to my bed."
In the tense decisive game, Shen Ye gave the order and assigned a 98K and a WIN94 to Qi Ji and Qin Jue respectively.
These were the only sniper rifles for the time being, and the WIN94 was of course just a makeshift carry, but Qin Jue suddenly had an idea to break away from the previous excitement, and suddenly thought of something.
'Try this before you get another sniper rifle. ' He thought quietly, not only would he have the opportunity to show off to Qi Ji, who seemed to like him playing with this gun, but he might also be able to perform the same operation as Fenghua Cup later. In this way, some viewers might be able to understand He didn't cheat.
For this reason, he lamented that he was so smart. None of his three teammates noticed that he had come up with such a good idea. As for changing the gun, it didn't matter whether it was fired or not. It would be better to change it when there were more supplies.
At the scene of the decisive game, the atmosphere was obviously filled with a completely different sense of suffocation. Witnessed by pairs of eyes, the IS team's luck had reached a certain peak.
On their transfer route, an airdrop that no one would normally chase in a game actually hit their faces. Captain Shen Ye got out of the car and touched it, and a level three head, a big sniper AWM, and a special Magnum appeared on the interface. The bombs can be said to be everything, and they are so red that they turn purple.
There was a burst of exclamation marks in the barrage, almost everyone thought that this big sniper was going to help Fanhua kill a few more people, but in the end, the screen showed a strange message, which was a lie, and he had assembled this gun.
—The character model in the picture hesitated for a while, and finally removed the win94. However, Luoye seemed to be too poor in the early stages of the game and had no accessories anyway, so he picked up the win94 and put it away.
So in an instant, words mixed with excitement and confusion rushed over.
[This airdrop is very spiritual. Luoye, with his small eyes and mouth, didn’t realize that he has European ancestry?]
[This b has started again? Taking such good care of newcomers, it is reasonable to suspect that there is a py transaction]
[I smell a conspiracy, the IS team obviously just wants to show off their lies? ?]
[Hoho, such touching teammate friendship, I cried, what about you?]
[Is this teammate friendship? This is fucking love! The kind of group P]
Perhaps no one in the ridicule has really realized that on this cold winter night, they are about to become witnesses of a new chapter.
On the game interface, the moment he pulled the bolt of the AWM gun, it seemed destined that the iconic muffled sound of that gun would become the starting sound that triggered bursts of exclamations - the real-time picture was dazzling, and it was simply forcing the stadium to do it. Uplift the madness.
This personal performance is insane. As long as he has the opportunity to shoot, whether it is a quick sniper with the scope open, a sniper from a wide angle, or a driver moving at high speed, he can do it smoothly without any delay. With the mouse in his hand, he can shoot. It's as easy as setting the angle in advance. Just pull it a little and you can make the barrage burst into question marks.
[? ? ? Damn it, what brand of protractor is this?]
[I reported with my real name that this live broadcast room is selling ads, but the administrator still doesn’t care? ?]
[Okay, okay, really okay, how many times have I told you that the self-aim is disabled? This is a serious competition.]
Seeing that the highest number of kills in a single match of the K6 Cup created by Wu Yan was about to be refreshed, the barrage also kept an eye on the points, scrolling through the screen until the sky was dark.
[Tell me a scary story, Magnum has 10 rounds left]
[Okay, thank you, then I still have 10 chances to climax]
[Ah ah ah, I can’t wait any longer, please Yanshen to use his gun to ravage my body and mind now]
…
…
The circle began to shrink towards the wheat field area. Half of the teams present were wiped out. The outcome was already vaguely visible. They were just waiting for the top teams to determine their rankings in the melee. As the audience continued to shout, Qi Ji was also finishing the kill. One person later, more excited than anyone else, let out the first shout.
"It's recovery! They can't help him!"
—This ID belongs to the Awakening Team. Needless to say, the announcement erupted in the IS Team’s headphones.
"NW315, NW315! In that direction!"
"Teenage and Fury Feng are dead!! The one left must be Yu Jincheng!!"
"Damn it, you still have time to watch the killings in front of you, you are too busy!"
"Fuck you! I'm not only salty but also sweet - murder! He's getting in the car that way!"
And, that sudden shout that I couldn’t clearly hear from whom.
"Qin Jue, hold the gun and do what you want—"
The sound was deafening, almost tingling Qin Jue's whole body. He immediately grabbed the WIN94 and bullets that suddenly appeared on the ground. The oncoming sea breeze was like an illusion, wiping his face to pieces - at that moment, he seemed to be really in the body. On the Jedi Island, the most powerful sniper rifle AWM and the "waste gun" WIN94 in his hand simultaneously made his bones hurt, just like the sharp arrows that pierced his body and those of his former teammates.
The sea breeze suddenly became more violent, and the smell of blood poured into his throat. Before he could think, all the muscles in his body obeyed instinct.
"...What, AWM is no longer needed?!"
So in just a few seconds, the voice of the young commentator spread to every corner of the stadium, causing most of the audience to jump out of their seats. If it was understandable that AK was used instead of shotguns before, then now, nonsense To put down the most powerful sniper rifle in the game and use the "waste gun" WIN94 instead is to look down upon the opponent.
No one noticed that Shen Ye still kept the WIN94 for occasional use, and no one noticed that at this moment, he boasted about equipping two snipers. The level of barrage erupted was unprecedented. No one probably expected that it was not even a slight, but a slight. Yes - humiliating.
There were gunshots in the wheat field. As soon as Yu Jincheng got into the car, he swung the win94 that could only be aimed at machine. Calmly without shaking, he fired a bullet that seemed to be on fire at the driver's seat - a shot with a cool bolt. , the commentator almost uttered curse words, and then shot him in the head, causing the whole audience to scream and boil.
Win94, machine sight, two gun heads - this is exactly the same operation as Fenghua Cup, can humans do it
But Qin Jue was clearly telling them: Yes.
It is also clearly telling Yu Jincheng: Using AWM to kill you is a waste of my Magnum bullets, WIN94 is enough.
The director who caused the trouble immediately cut into Qin Jue's blood-red eyes under his silver hair and Yu Jincheng's expression of hatred that was about to bite off his cheek. The barrage in his eyes had already exploded - perhaps, if the Pacific Ocean could boil, the scene would be nothing more than this.
[Ahhhhhhh Yanshen! ! ! Snipe me! !]
[6666666666666, 6 turned over, 99999999999]
[What the hell is this? ? What should I do? I'm blind, I need Shapuaisi! !]
[Is this a scam? ? This is clearly a father beating his son! ! !]
The game continues at an accelerated pace, but the barrage has lost its sanity. It even quickly started to spread the joke that has been circulated among players for a long time: [Only sissies use multipliers, real men kill with win94 machine aim]
Of course, lemonade is never late.
[Let us congratulate the IS team for finally becoming the number one team in the universe!]
[Oh, oh, it’s just a bad mouth, the ultimate enjoyment, a sour fart, the whole family died suddenly, this old man congratulates you, your mother is gone]
[Where does this idiot come from? Promise me, be a dutiful son and think about your family, okay?]
The real-time points are constantly changing, and swearing is indispensable for trolling. However, the ending has long been irreversible - the finals circle is gradually shrinking, Ruanyan has changed his gun, and the single-game kill record has climbed from 9 to 10 with the crazy enthusiasm of the audience. , 11, 12, finally, the shocking numbers stopped, and the simple and crude team logo of the IS team immediately flashed with golden light, as if it was about to burst out of the big screen, and the gold and silver spray exploded dozens of meters high in an instant, and the atmosphere on the scene was... An unprecedented climax broke out, completely burning through a hot and huge hole in the quiet winter night.
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I tried the legendary voice input for a while, but it didn’t seem to be very suitable for me. In the end, I ended up typing all by hand. TLLLL