Lin Feng took a deep breath.

He felt the pressure because the quality of his opponent was absolutely world-class. So far, although the opponents Lin Feng has encountered are indeed much stronger than ordinary players, they are still much inferior to these top players in the world.

It is true that Liu Fei and Lu Ying, their strength can already call the wind and rain in the second division. However, at best, they are only about the lower middle level of the first division, and although it is possible to continue to improve after entering the first division, they are not yet capable of matching the top professional players in terms of current strength.

"Whew."

The turbid air in the mouth is slowly exhaled. Jin Junxiu, from Jin Junxiu's consciousness and body just now, Lin Feng has already felt that this person's operation is not even much better than the top professional players in China. But what made Lin Feng feel a little strange was that since he had the marksmanship and awareness of a top player, why didn't he choose to join a professional team and make a difference?

Of course, Kim Jun-so can't be blamed for this. After all, for Kim Jun-so, the training volume of the professional team is too much. What's more, passers-by rely on individual strength, while the competition requires team cooperation. Kim Jun-so's individual strength does have the strength that other players in the second division will never forget, but if it is put on the professional game, Kim Jun-so's team cooperation is really urgent.

Therefore, Kim Jun-so chose his own path and honed his marksmanship with a substitute training. Perhaps thanks to the fact that he often competes in passers-by, Kim Junxiu even feels that his marksmanship is not much worse than that of many world-class players, let alone Lin Feng.

If you really have the strength, why is it still in the second division?

I heard that Lin Feng was just an ordinary "passerby king" before participating in the competition. Kim Jun-so has never taken this title to heart.

Looking at Lin Feng who was standing still, Jin Junxiu's first reaction was not to shoot, because he always felt that Lin Feng had something in mind. But seconds passed like this, and he stared at the two characters.

Can Kim Jun-so tell who is Lu Hao and who is Lin Feng in the M249 team? Absolutely. Perhaps in the eyes of ordinary players, there is not much difference between Lin Feng and Lu Hao's style. But if you look at it from the perspective of a professional-level player, the gap is very obvious. But from the beginning, Lin Feng has been standing still, completely looking disconnected.

"What's going on?" Kim Jun-so muttered to himself.

Although there were some doubts in his heart, he didn't care. Then, the character gently pulled the trigger and fired a bullet at Lin Feng. A green blood flower erupted from Lin Feng's character, and then he fell to the ground, turning into a state of being knocked down.

"Beautiful!" Kim Jun-so shouted, applauding his actions, which is a habit that many players have. As a Korean player, he came to this continent alone, and he naturally didn't demand anyone to cheer for him. But he also enjoyed this feeling, and over time, Kim Jun-so began to habitually cheer for himself.

But when the last syllable of that Korean sentence was spit out, Kim Junxiu realized that the name of the person he knocked down was not Lin Feng!

It's Lu Hao!

Although Kim Junxiu is not very familiar with Chinese, he should at least be able to read pinyin. And the person he killed had Luhao clearly written on his name.

Of course, compared to Kim Junxiu's dazed face, the audience at the scene was also confused in the first few seconds. Because they saw that Lin Feng and Lu Hao exchanged equipment almost at a speed that they couldn't see—a helmet, and an M24.

This seemingly meaningless move stuck Kim Jun-so's perspective! At the moment when Kim Jun-so's vision was blocked, the equipment on the two of them changed. Since then, Lu Hao has been arranged by Lin Feng to stand still. Kim Jun-so can indeed judge whether a person's skills are good or bad through a person's body style, but if a person stands still, Kim Jun-so can only judge from the outfit.

Obviously, this time Jin Junxiu misjudged because Lin Feng and Lu Hao's helmets had been exchanged once. Subsequently, in order to prevent Lu Hao from exposing himself because of his body, Lin Feng specially instructed Lu Hao not to move. In addition to acting as a live target to lure Kim Jun-so to appear, it is more about attracting Kim Jun-so's attention!

When this shot knocked down not Lin Feng, but Lu Hao, Jin Junxiu panicked. His confident and handsome face finally swept over a rare trace of fear. He realized that he had been calculated, and there were gunshots around him, Lin Feng's marksmanship might indeed be inferior to Jin Junxiu, but now Lin Feng's position was on Jin Junxiu's side, the blind spot of the perspective.

Kim Jun-so didn't have time to turn his head and aim, he scolded in his native language, and then once again showed the magic marksmanship of hip-shooting 98K!

It's just that this shot was not aimed at Lin Feng, but at Lu Hao, who had already been knocked down.

Since there is no way to score 14 points from M249, then get at least 1 point. In many games, 1 point can sometimes be a killer score. Of course, more is to reduce the number of M249 personnel and let them have one less person, so that M249 may have one less hope of winning the championship.

Of course, Kim Jun-so doesn't know Lu Hao well. In his eyes, the other three people besides Lin Feng were not worth mentioning.

For him, what he needs is to defeat Lin Feng so that he can win the biggest gimmick for the DYF team, so that all players in the country can remember him. Their so-called mythical Lin Feng of the Second Division League was killed by a foreigner like this!

But now, Kim Jun-so knows very well that he has no chance. Therefore, he used his last operation to make the players on the scene exclaim again.

"Bang!"

"Da Da Da!"

98K, M416, gunfire rang out at the same time. Although it was just a waist shot, it still hit Lu Hao. Subsequently, the M416 in Lin Feng's hand also took away Jin Junxiu and completed 3 for 1. It's just that the other two people of the M249 team except for Lu Hao were only knocked down, and there was still more than half of the remaining HP, and the battle finally ended with M249 paying the price of one person.

There was almost a momentary pause, followed by a landslide and tsunami cheers.

They are glad that Kim Jun-so, who has been taunting everywhere, has finally been sanctioned, and M249 has only paid a small price. Lu Hao? This player, who can win the most non-existent championship almost every week, only died one Lu Hao, and I really can't see what the loss is.

Of course, this kind of thinking is very unfair to Lu Hao. But Lu Hao doesn't care, as long as he can win.

Kim Jun-so was a little angry, and his hands even smashed directly on the keyboard. He looked to the other side of the contestant's room, where Lin Feng was located. But now that Lin Feng is still in the game, Jin Junxiu naturally can't interfere with him, but he has already thought of the next wording.

"Lin Feng! Is this your obsession? 4 people beat 1 person, and three were killed back? ”

On Kim Junxiu's body, a Chinese voice sounded in the voice of the whole channel. It's just that this voice sounds extremely unnatural, and it is obvious that it is using the voice translation function of some kind of translation software, after all, Kim Junxiu can't even resist the training of a professional team, let alone learn English hard just to cross the ocean to play a substitute training.

The sound of the machine sounded on Kim Jun-so's box, and the attention of the three members of the M249 team was naturally attracted to it.

"Moreover, with such dirty means, I will ask you if you dare to fight with me?"

Kim Junxiu is also smart, using the mobile phone he carries with him to translate his own Korean, and then using the reading function of the translation software to convey Chinese to Lin Feng in the form of a microphone. Although there is a signal shield in the player's room to prevent cheating, this translation software does not require the Internet, and it doesn't sound like there are any grammatical problems, so it seems to be a very powerful translation software.

"Does it make sense?"

"Of course it makes sense! With such means, even if you win, it is useless! Heh, our team now has 50 more points than you, and if you have the ability, you can chase those 50 points back! Oh, I forgot, you don't seem to dare. Also, you're only going to play a little trick. ”

"Oh." Lin Feng walked over to Jin Junxiu's box, squatted down, and picked up the equipment and items with confidence and boldness.

"Oh? What are you? Lin Feng, originally I heard that there was a very strong player in the second division before I came to China, so it caught my attention, but I didn't expect it to be just a person who can play tricks. 4V1 won, really think you have a breath for your country's esports? Hehe, you just won our Korean nation by luck back then, and you really thought that your strength was invincible? It will also rely on the numerical advantage. ”

"You yourself use the loopholes in the rules to brush up the scores, and you don't allow others to 4v1?"

After translating Lin Feng's words, Jin Junxiu immediately blushed. Indeed, I just want to take advantage of the rule loophole 1V4, and a person who does not run away in the face of M249 but fights back is also to hype himself. If you want to use the rules to brush up points, and don't let others 4V1, it is obviously impossible.

"Xiba......" Kim Junxiu sneered and scolded: "I know that your countrymen must be cheering now." What is there to cheer about? If four people fight one person and win, can it mean that it is very strong? Does that mean that esports in your country is not rubbish? Our country has dominated the esports scene for twenty years, and you can only barely win with a numerical advantage. If it hadn't been for the fraud, you would have been defeated a long time ago! ”

With the help of the translator, Kim Jun-so continued to spray wildly with his mobile phone. It's just that this voice, along with the live broadcast of the scene, spread to the ears of every audience at the scene and in the live broadcast room.