mousepad-d2 Chapter 15: We're all from Tongling, I didn't mean to order the braised chicken!
Chapter 15: We're all from Tongling, I didn't mean to order the braised chicken!
Bai Dao, realizing there was feces on the bag, did not check it immediately.
Instead, he decisively went up the steps and headed straight for the intersection of Banana Road and Bandit's Mouth.
Small, quick steps, short, abrupt stops.
Pre-aiming tree position...
A pile of firewood!
In his retina, in front of the woodpile, a bandit was holding a prop, his back to him, completely unsuspecting.
The white-collar worker did not rush to fire.
It wasn't just the trigger discipline from his past life that influenced him, but also the desensitization training he underwent last night and this morning, as well as the habits he developed through ranking matches along the way.
Seedling cultivation is being carried out again.
as predicted.
Behind the barrel further away, another bandit was also facing away from him, preparing to walk towards the bunker.
First the farthest, then the nearest.
First attack the tank that is about to disappear from sight in the distance, then attack the tank that is closer.
Bai Dao immediately made a decision in his mind.
Da da da!
Da da da!
The crosshair locks in extremely smoothly.
The crisp sound of assault guns echoed through the banana lane.
At this time, the MP9 hadn't been nerfed yet, and its small-amplitude spray was not only accurate but also dealt significant damage!
With a crisp sound of a headshot, the two Ts fell to the ground.
Beer Kun used an MP9 to headshot and kill Nico.
[Beer Kun used an MP9 to headshot and kill I Know Chicken Roasting Frame]
Clean! Neat!
Without the slightest hesitation or delay!
Who says submachine guns can only be used while running and fighting!
Seeing this, the kill efficiency is unbelievable.
Li Feng opened his mouth wide, turned around and looked at Bai Dao to his side and behind him, his eyes flashing with disbelief!
After defeating the two men, Bai Dao quickly pulled himself into the bandit's den.
Next to the orange electric scooter, a bomb pack was gleaming.
1v5 instantly turned into a 1v3 situation of defending the bomb!
The white-collar worker still had the last smoke bomb in his hand.
After changing the ammunition, they sealed off the banana tunnel.
The advantage lies with me!
Bai Dao breathed a sigh of relief, but at the same time knew that his location had been locked.
He was just about to turn around.
suddenly!
A yellow figure emerged from the smoke like a giant flying grass.
Bai Dao was startled by this audacious sudden burst of smoke.
He instinctively fired a shot.
However, because the opponent did not reveal any footwork, even though they jumped out, their ground speed was not high.
This shot directly hit the opponent's Kunkun.
The opponent is slower now.
This gave the white path time to make adjustments to its position.
Muscle memory took over the operation.
Da da da.
A body fell from the sky.
[Beer Kun used an MP9 to headshot and kill Mr. Strength Doesn't Allow It]
"Who gave you the courage? Ruby Lin?"
Bai Dao couldn't help but make a sarcastic remark.
1v2!
After killing the bandits, Bai Dao headed deeper into the bandit territory.
There is a brief period of residual perspective after death.
He didn't want to reveal his intention to move to the sewers.
After a while, I walked quietly into the groove above the sewer.
The gun barrel was pressed against the gap in the bandit's mouth.
This choice of location in the underworld perfectly avoids the search points from the bandits' mouths.
Even if the opponent goes around to the middle lane from behind the police station, they will never see his back!
"Wow—that feint! That positioning!"
Reading the barrage of comments, Danking couldn't help but feel a chill run down his spine as he witnessed this complex psychological game, which was like a thousand-layer cake.
Kun Kun's thoughts are even deeper than Bit Yao's Mariana Trench!
His decision to eliminate targets from a distance before moving closer demonstrates his on-the-spot reaction, endgame wisdom, and mastery of firearms.
This is the dirtiest of all.
Although victory seemed extremely unlikely, he inexplicably had some faith in it.
I started watching Kunkun's first-person perspective intently.
Time passed second by second.
The edges of the smoke bombs at the entrance to Jiaodaokou have begun to thin.
It's about to disappear!
The last two 1v1 matches in the 1v5 series.
Can the righteous path do that?
At this moment, the barrage of "Brother Kun is awesome" in the live stream gradually thinned out.
The opposing team is a three-player squad with players at the Gold S rank!
These were the three who were cutting through the mud in area B earlier.
Although one of them died from recklessness.
But the two who stayed behind to finish off the remaining opponents are absolutely formidable in terms of teamwork!
Moreover, neither of them were in a state of near-death.
rustling...rustling...
Just then, a faint sound of footsteps came through the white-collar earpiece.
It's the footwork that connects to the middle lane.
"Oh no! I'm going to be stuffed like a dumpling!"
I don't know if it's a tradition in the dorm's CS game, but if one person dies, they have to stand behind the other person.
Li Feng, who was standing behind Bai Dao, also heard the footsteps and his expression became tense.
There was only one footstep sound; where was the other person?
The answer is obvious.
The female fans in Baidao's live stream room went crazy cheering for Baidao.
[Go, brother!]
Why isn't the brother turning his head? There are footsteps in the connection!
The righteous path, situated at the center of the predicament, showed no intention of turning back, its gaze resolute, its eyes fixed on the bandits.
It wasn't that he didn't hear it, but that he knew clearly that once he connected with this person, they wouldn't see him immediately.
Moreover, since the enemy team didn't receive any information from the mid lane, the terrorists would actually become less vigilant.
They will only be more dedicated to clearing away any information they may have missed.
This is also why he didn't switch guns.
After that, it was mostly close-quarters gunfights, and with Flamez's talent boost, there was no need to switch weapons.
Meanwhile, mp9 had already helped him kill three people, how could he abandon his partner!
Bai Dao couldn't believe that he had been able to analyze so much information in such a short time.
In a situation where he was facing a 1v5 scenario with the highest probability of success in life, he was both excited and calm.
It's a pity that despite playing for over 3000 hours in both past and present lives, I've never won a single 1v5 match.
Thoughts drifted by, and the smoke dissipated.
At the entrance to the banana grove, a bandit's figure suddenly appeared!
Just as Bai Dao had predicted, the enemy's guns were pointed directly at the bandits' location.
All that was left for him was his back turned!
The crosshair on the white line doesn't even need any adjustments.
Da da da!
The cold, hard gunshot from the MP9 ripped the tranquility of the town apart once again.
[Beer Kun used an MP9 to headshot and kill Mr. Guo, who never betrays others]
Immediately following, Bai Dao made a horizontal slash and quickly turned the gun around.
As the perspective shifted, the last bandit was completely caught off guard, still wary of the side passage!
The significance of the initial false information has become fully apparent. While the opponent was still on guard against the side path, he was given a fatal side maneuver!
Admittedly, it's the hardest to hit from the side, but the white-collar player only cares about the head.
Stop abruptly and fire.
Snapped!clap clap clap!
[Beer Kun used an MP9 to headshot and kill the not-at-all-nervous lady]
Ace!
Before this, no one dared to believe that the white team could actually pull off this 1v5 clutch situation!
Even Bai Dao himself.
Luck smiled upon him.
"We're all the same age; I didn't originally intend to use a 'lower dimension' strategy against them!"
Bai Dao had been holding back his anger, and finally, he released it at this moment.
The moment these words were spoken, the live chat exploded with comments.
What? We're all from Tongling, didn't you want the braised chicken?
[The streamer is so arrogant, I love it!!!]
[Isn't the person on the homepage upstairs a chicken guy? What the hell do you like about him?!]
Everyone present held their breath until the final victory exploded.
"Nice...en!"
"Great gun!"
"ah???!!"
The teammates' voices on the microphones all sounded different.
After a long silence, Egg finally posed the probing question: "Dude, I told you to look at the demo, whose demo did you look at?"
He stopped chewing betel nut and waited quietly for a reply from the other side.
"Oh, I watched the demo of the most free-flowing hanging man."
Okay, okay, is this how you play it?
Why insist on judging the car owner's fault?
You know what, I see the feeling of ROPZ's "stable" finishing off G2 in Kun Ge.
Danking scanned the comments and was greatly shocked.
The police's free agent is equivalent to half a dribbler.
In some situations, it is necessary to proactively advance and obtain information.
No hair!
But how easy is it to learn from a car owner's demo?
Most people can only learn to hit the buttocks, but never the front.
Why would it fast-forward directly to the point of using offense as defense?
Moreover, he had never seen the other party use a submachine gun before.
Li Feng, on the other side, was speechless as he watched Bai Dao's retreating figure.
In his memory, the white path had never really played the map of the small town.
It sounds like someone watched a demo last night and is now dominating the game?
And they were using submachine guns!!
The submachine gun is no stranger to C+ players.
The most famous of them is the bison.
With a bison in hand, I have the world at my command!
However, most of them can only achieve unexpected victories at the C+ level.
The higher the level of the game, the less useful the submachine gun becomes.
This is a top-tier game at the beginning of the season!
Is that all there is to it?
He had lost count of how many times he had been shocked today.
Why does it feel like three or four years have passed since I went out to compete?
He felt particularly bad when he saw his roommate being praised repeatedly in front of his idol.
"Keep going, keep going. Next game, brother-in-law, you take a break, I'll carry the game."
Li Feng has been playing table tennis since he was a child and has played countless matches, so he can adjust his mentality quickly.
The clarion call has sounded for the next round.