Chapter 32
"The route level passes through G port, which is not very friendly to most teams." Fang Shengquan commented. "On the first lap, there were only a few fewer people."
As he expected, in order to facilitate the transfer into the safe zone, the nine teams changed their jumping points. Three teams jumped in Y City at the same time, and they started to fight when they landed, including Wu Yu's team.
"Squeeze a bunch"
"Late only took the S686"
"Please remove this word, if I remember correctly, he seems to have killed twenty with this gun"
"Twenty kills are passersby right?"
The gunshots in City Y came and went. In less than seven minutes, Wu Yu's team lost two people, but at the same time, Late shuttled through the city like a ghost, destroying the two teams.
"Sure enough, I can't let Late get the S686"
"Two for eight, no loss!"
"It's getting better and better"
"Now that we have got eight points, this game is definitely stable at twenty points."
Xu Cheng's team was still playing steadily, but Wu Yu's team was in better shape. The score difference between the two teams was gradually narrowing, from 55 points to 45 points at the beginning, from 45 points to 34 points...
When the final game started, there were only ten points left, which meant that this game would decide the winner of this year's Kitten Cup.
"Don't Mr. Fang guess the champion?"
"Who can guess this?"
"I'm so nervous"
Lan Heng on the field was more nervous than the audience, his hand holding the mouse was dripping with sweat.
The final round of the final round was shrunk in an unfinished building in the wild area. It was divided into two floors. When they entered the house, they noticed that there was someone upstairs, but the outside of the house was covered with poisonous gas.
"Are you going to attack the building?" he asked.
They didn't bring many medical kits. If the poison circle shrinks again, they can only be trapped downstairs. Now they still have a chance to go up the stairs and tie the last three points.
"It's Xu Cheng and the others upstairs, right?"
"It is very difficult to attack the building"
"It's not good to throw grenades"
'It's really evenly matched'
"Attack."
The boy said calmly.
He didn't go upstairs immediately, but threw a smoke bomb at the entrance of the stairs. Using the mist filled with the smoke bomb, he walked up the stairs and threw a grenade at the second floor, but he didn't come out of the smoke.
"It's still possible!"
"The grenade was thrown so accurately, Xu Cheng was half-blooded."
"The next step is to look at the guns."
Since there is no bunker in the house, and there is nowhere to hide, it can be said that it is a real head-to-head battle, which is compared to whose gun is fast, accurate and ruthless.
Even if Ren Zhou and Wu Yu died under each other's AKM under the blessing of throwing objects, Lan Heng only had a trace of blood left, and the other side also had only two people alive.
Shen Chi's gun was aimed at Xu Cheng's head.
"I'm so nervous that I can't drink water"
"Late's marksmanship doesn't require tension"
"Stable"
The timing was only a short moment. When Shen Chi pressed the shot, the old computer froze for a moment. The direction of his shot was on Xu Cheng's body. Lan Heng was taken away by Xu Cheng's gun, and the game ended. Certainly.
"Congratulations to Xu Cheng defending the title"
"Did it go wrong?"
"After all, the opposite is Xu Cheng"
"Oh, what a pity"
Losing his arms with the champion, Lan Heng was uneasy because he was afraid of being scolded, but what he didn't expect was that after a long silence in the team, the cold voice of the young man came: "It's my problem."
"How could it be your problem?" He comforted with moving, "or my marksmanship is not good enough, which is holding you back."
"It was expected."
Lan Heng: …………I was moved too early
Probably because this was their closest time to the championship, Wu Yu's voice was choked up when he was interviewed, but Late's strength didn't take it to heart, his tone was still cold, and he couldn't hear any fluctuations.
The host asked Xiang Shenchi, "Is there anything you want to say?"
"Losing is losing."
The boy lowered his eyes and clenched the mouse tightly.
*
Shen Chi is not a talkative person, it can be said that he is silent. The interviews of other players lasted for five minutes, and they even advertised in the live broadcast room, but Shen Chi only had a short sentence and said nothing for himself.
Seeing that the host was about to move on to the next person, Yan Xueyiao raised her eyebrows slightly in front of the computer, typed the next line and clicked send.
"Doesn't the website consider signing a contract?"
Adam looked at the young man's skillful movements in surprise. It was obviously not the first time he made it. After he struggled to recognize the Chinese, he couldn't help but widen his eyes.
In his mind, Yan is a person who does not fight or rob, who knows the world but not the world.
But I don't know if it's his delusion, Yan doesn't seem to want this anchor named Late to suffer any loss.
The attention of the live broadcast room was attracted.
"I just noticed that Late didn't sign a contract"
"Is the first kill per game not worthy of signing a contract?"
"What's wrong with the website"
And Shen Chi didn't know the discussion in the live broadcast room of the game. He silently turned off the computer, put on his headphones, and was about to walk out of the Internet cafe when his phone suddenly vibrated.
He swiped the screen blankly.
[Kitten Live] Are you willing to sign a contract?
He doesn't remember being
What was the reaction at the time, as if he just replied "yes" indifferently, and his typing hands were shaking.
After a while, he came to his senses, turned on his phone, clicked on Yan Xuexiao's avatar, and sent it over with a pretense of calmness.
[Shen Chi] You must not know that I'm going to sign a contract