The smoke on the screen was about to dissipate, and Qi Ji had already drawn closer to the enemy in the suffocating tension.
This time, he simply laid out another smoke and fog bomb in front of him, and then used flash and light bombs to blindly dodge the two opponents - all calculations were as accurate as one thousandth of a second. The moment the smoke came out, the enemy was in front of him. The person holding him on the side was swept to the ground by the M416 in full automatic mode in his hand, which was easy.
No one could help the player who fell to the ground, and the commentator had no time to express his exclamations and analysis. Qi Ji threw all the remaining smoke and fog bombs in his hand outwards. The obstacle effect caused by the thrown objects should undoubtedly affect both sides. , but at this moment, his cold black muzzle seemed to be able to penetrate the white field of vision and accurately grasp the enemy's position.
His eyes were sharp, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised. Even though tens of thousands of people were shouting inside and outside the screen, he remained calm and calm, just like a ferocious beast one second before attacking, staring at his prey calmly.
If there is anyone who is more confident than him at this time, it must be the staff who control the OB camera in this game.
Because the other party directly locked the camera at his opening angle without any discussion.
This seems to be telling the audience all over the world in advance that now is the time for the fleur player's personal performance.
Even though mid- to close-range combat is not the sniper’s home field, the terrifying accuracy of shooting through pixels is definitely worth everyone’s expectations.
—It’s like looking forward to the fact that in the FPS arena with a long history, it’s time for someone to break the three-legged relationship between gods, demons and emperors.
Perhaps Fleur at this moment is like the man who drew his sword out of its sheath.
-Under the vast starry sky, he is one of the newcomers trained by Night God. He also faces the Demon King's team and challenges the legion led by the only empress on the field.
The eyes of the whole world seemed to be focused on this, and all the hot breaths were concentrated, trying to burn through the venue.
Of course, fleur did not disappoint anyone.
There was wind on the island, and it began to blow away the smoke between the two opposing sides.
At the moment when no one dared to blink, he relied on his extraordinary reflexes, closed the camera and opened the camera repeatedly to shoot two people, directly pocketing the remaining two heads of the ZG team, completing the triple kill!
This wave of spiritual operations that repeatedly pulled the battlefield with throwing objects immediately caused the stadium dome to be shattered into pieces with exclamations. In the southeast stands, the two Chinese commentators were even more confused: "I cao—no, no, no." If you don’t say bad words, your salary will be deducted, but my god... European and American audiences are too enthusiastic, right???"
Yes, unlike some Asian audiences who are restrained and shy, the European and American audiences all have very low G-spots. Some people in the audience immediately jumped up and danced - they were obviously holding banners of the home team, but they were already talking about it. The foreign boy cheered, as if his nationality and skin color had vanished into nothing at this moment, leaving only the shock and passion brought by e-sports.
At the players' table, Shen Ye stopped directing in front of this triple kill and just smiled with certainty. Qin Jue was so shocked that his heart was pounding and he was so nervous that he began to think hard about how to play it later.
This round has not yet won the game, but as Qi Ji pulled the mouse again, the commentators all over the world started to speak passionately, and those who were more restrained could hold it back, but the English commentator had already repeated the word "wtf" seven or eight times, and various Chinese commentators On the large live broadcast platform, the barrage was so intense that it seemed as if it was going to explode from the screen as Qi Ji firmly dominated the next 1V1V1.
[What the hell? ? ? Ah ah ah, I don’t care, I still have to call my husband and touch Yan Shen’s butt and butt to compensate Yan Shen, ah, Hua Shen fucked me]
[It’s not necessary, it’s really not necessary. Turn off the auto-aim, Goddess Flora. This is an international invitational tournament and it’s inappropriate for you to do this]
[Just self-aim? This is speeding up and driving through smoke and sex. He is worthy of being a man who has fucked humanoid sex and lied.]
[? ? ? ? ? ? Niu b Niu b, welcome to the series of e-sports novels that even dare not write like this]
[Oh my god, I think the quick-acting heart-saving pills can no longer save my life. Please shoot me from the front.]
[Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuninimonu to"""". Go away with God's gun?]
Half a minute later, the chicken-eating interface popped up without any suspense. A few words occupied the screen dozens of meters wide, and the 3D holographic projection once again illuminated the dazzling golden flames towards the center of the stage, igniting the entire venue.
As the IS team's LOGO lit up, the entire audience shouted the name of this young team, and the sounds of dropping mouse and keyboards began to be heard from the players' bench. At this moment, I am afraid that only Qi Ji, who was in the center of the focus, was still calm. .
If anything, the surging blood rushed into his forehead, but he couldn't let go of the cold burden on the field. Instead, Qin Jue suddenly jumped on him, making him lean back and barely catch it, and couldn't bear it. The person living in his arms was jumping up and down in excitement, and a smile broke out.
"Xiao Qi is so fierce!" Qin Jue's voice was right next to his ear, as if he was racking his brains to praise him, "That's the kind of thing...even more fierce than the master!"
Qi Ji came to his senses and hugged him gently, and quickly asked him: "... Senior, aren't you afraid now?"
Amidst the cheers, the other party seemed to realize that their gesture was too intimate, and flinched for a moment, but in the end, the hands were still too stubborn to let go: "It's true, we are now in the socialist team friendship mode."
"Senior, do you have friendship with my socialist teammates on the territory of capitalism?"
Qi Ji touched the back of his head soothingly while receiving hugs from others. Before leaving the field, many players expressed their affirmation and more expectations for them. Sarang even had no choice but to flip his hair and pretended to be cold and said that luckily Do you like men or I will fall in love with you? This prompted Qin Jue to ask for a long time, and Qi Ji could only reply: "You can't tell me. If you tell me you are jealous, I will press you on the bed and kiss you."
Because the chicken game depends on the uniqueness and contingency of accumulated points, as long as they are not pushed too low on the first day, there is great hope, so the top-ranked teams will not be too dark. Among the nearly 100 players, the only one with a frown The wrinkled one is probably only DEMON.
"You're very lucky." But he was obviously not happy, but he still wanted to provoke people when passing by the IS team. Qi Ji looked down at him and replied in English: "Yeah, I was dissatisfied with my health after three kills, and finally I met the gunman It's your people who are on board, so you are really lucky."
The other person's face turned pale, obviously dissatisfied that this Asian was taller than him, and wanted to leave angrily.
However, when he turned around and saw Shen Ye, he smiled again, as if he still remembered the grudge between Qin Jue and Qi Ji, and deliberately asked Shen Ye in front of them: "Luo Ye, has it come to a time when you need someone to take you to play? "
Countless media cameras captured it, and you can imagine that after the game, there was another international friendship celebration announcement of "gods and devils meet, old enemies on the field, friends off the field" - after all, at this moment, Shen Ye's expression could be considered a smile: "As you like , anyway, this is probably my last competition, I just hope to beat you again in an upright manner."
DEMON roughly understood his Chinglish pronunciation, and the expression on his face suddenly turned into the wild and exaggerated one unique to Caucasians: "What?!"
He was stunned for two seconds, not forgetting to tease Luo Ye about retiring as well, but Shen Ye no longer wanted to talk to him and just said calmly, "Because of your health, please get out of the way."
DEMON's steps froze for a moment, and he still exaggeratedly mocked that a small man like you is really not in good health, but Shen Ye pretended not to understand, and quickly left him behind, following his teammates.
Under the golden lights of the stadium, DEMON's sea-blue eyes could not help but follow this old rival for two seconds. After his teammates patted him, he shrugged and returned to reality, and continued to blow kisses goodbye to the female fans on both sides of the aisle frivolously.
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According to regulations, Qi Ji and Qin Jue, who are lovers, were separated during the competition.
So after they returned to their rooms, the first thing Qin Jue did was to ask again to turn on the audio, saying that he wanted to listen to Qi Ji's breathing to sleep - this made Qi Ji blush, while Cui Xuezhi, who was in the same room with him, Silently sighing, the team's beating of mandarin ducks was inhumane. Not only did Shen Ye fall asleep blindfolded, but it also made the two general researchers stare at each other.
"...Which one are you staring at, Cui Shen? Only Xiao Qi is the main attacker in this team~" Qi Ji stood up and opened the door while comforting Qin Jue to talk to him later.
But when the door opened, it was Dr. Meng who came in. Cui Xuezhi was a little confused. Before he asked what was going on, Doctor Meng patted Qi Ji on the shoulder and said, "Young man, the dramatic effect is great. I asked you to pay more attention when you came abroad, but you still caused trouble for me. I don’t even have time to go out and pick up a foreign girl.”
Qi Ji took a deep breath, took off his coat and threw it beside the bed, and just replied: "Please, Doctor Meng."
Cui Xuezhi's doubts only increased, and he could only watch Qi Ji roll up his sleeves, revealing the wounds that had become red and swollen at some point, which stung his eyes.
"...Xiao Qi?" He came back to his senses and hurriedly walked forward, "What's going on?"
Qi Ji closed his eyes and pondered for a while, and a thin layer of sweat broke out on his forehead: "I don't know... It was almost healed. It hurt a little yesterday. I thought the wound might need to grow flesh, but... today's game is over. Half of it, something feels wrong.”
Dr. Meng put on his gloves and put the box aside: "I'll deal with it first. I've notified Liu Ze and Cheng Yao to come over. If necessary, we'd better go to the nearest hospital."
"Does it hurt?" Cui Xuezhi was naturally anxious. Qi Ji was the youngest person in the team that he could not touch or knock. However, the other party lost his childish attitude in front of Qin Jue and instead replied: "Cui Shen... you don't I wonder if the shadow will affect the game?"
Cui Xuezhi had no choice but to ask, but Qi Ji raised his eyebrows before he spoke and replied calmly - "It won't affect him."
The little ancestor's tone was firm and could not be refuted. Cui Xuezhi had no choice but to smell the smell of medicine that spread quickly and looked up at the chandelier above his head.
The lights in the hotel are very bright, and messages from Qin Jue are still being refreshed on the screen of Qi Ji's mobile phone. "What is the Flower God doing?" "Has the Flower God slept? Have you eaten? Drink more hot water." "Flower God, have you finished masturbating?" "The top troll in the service applied to water the flower god." Qi Ji lowered his eyes and smiled, opening the phone with his left hand, but Cui Xuezhi lay on the bed, and finally understood why Qi Ji didn't let him call himself a general attacker. After all, at this moment, He probably... really felt like he was being gang-raped by fate.
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On the second day of the competition, the IS team was still in full swing. They harassed the teams on the edge of the circle and attacked the center of the circle again and again.
Although the sniper, who was the key single point, occasionally made mistakes when pulling out the gun line before sealing the smoke, the commander's selection of points was exquisite, allowing them to kill two teams on the dirt road, and then relied on Thanks to the bold and careful cooperation of Zhu Assault Wang Yan and Jue Xue, each bullet was still transformed into the ultimate damage, keeping the team at the forefront of points.
The commentators didn't even mention Qi Ji's mistakes. Everything seemed so natural. Based on the two-day performance, everyone was more inclined to evaluate the IS team's performance as perfect: all four points were strong, and the championship was fully expected.
During the foreign war, there was much less disturbance. Many domestic players started live broadcasts to accompany the audience to watch the games. Even Wen Rong, the former ultimate nemesis of the IS team, opened the live broadcast room and said, "Come and witness history. Waiting for an IS and hunter... "The film returns home to treat guests", as if everyone tacitly agrees that this is a grand event with an ending.
The most critical third match day then kicked off. However, just when everyone thought that the IS team would win in advance in today's match, the final result was a series of mistakes, the audience was in an uproar, and the commentators Looking at each other, the always calm and mature captain Shen Ye suddenly ignored the dissuasion when facing the points that fell to fourth place. For the first time after the game, he lowered his head and turned around to leave the players' bench.
The author has something to say:
Because there are quite a lot of cross-border dialogues, let’s just imagine that in the cross-border dialogues, they are communicating in English8. After all, it’s Chapter V and I don’t want to take up everyone’s word count~ (It’s definitely not because my English level is not good [dog head]
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