Chapter 630: Winning the Championship
"It's a motorcycle! Just now, Lin Feng and his teammate were hiding in the position on the right side of the bridge, and now Lin Feng planned to rush over alone! Stop him! ”
Lin Feng also thought that if it was just to take the second, he could completely force a head with Thor to replace a head.
Yes, it is true that winning the championship in this competition does not have to be successful in eating chicken, even if you don't eat chicken once, you can win the championship, this is the game of PUBG. Eating chicken is not everything, only playing side by side with your friends is called real e-sports!
"Come on, Lin Feng!" The fallen Thor shouted!
Lin Feng stepped on the ramp and ran into the air, the motorcycle crossed an oblique angle, and the reaction of the ONB team was also very fast, and all their bullets had been poured out in the blink of an eye. But Lin Feng was on top of their heads, and all the bullets could only hit the base of the motorcycle.
And Lin Feng, when he fell, pulled the front of the car in time and ran over one of the ONB team!
M249-linfeng knocked out ONB-wuxiang
One knockout, and three more!
"Why does this scene always feel familiar?" Di Ran, the commentator at the scene, seemed to remember that there had been a dozen fours in this game when he saw this scene, and this kind of thing that was not very common in the professional circle happened again at this time!
But Lin Feng didn't necessarily succeed, he just broke through the blockade of the opponent's four-person bridge.
"There are still three people left on the other side, how can Lin Fengfeng choose? If you directly make up for the fallen people now, then the M249 team can successfully reverse the DYF team! ”
"Lin Feng didn't make up for it, he went directly!"
Lin Feng stopped the front of the car, and with a 270-degree turn, Lin Feng jumped out of the car, using the motorcycle as cover! Oh my God, can a motorcycle also be used as a cover? Will he choose to make up for the fallen person first, after all, as long as he kills the fallen person, even if he can't eat chicken this time, he can reverse the DYF team! ”
And at this moment, Lin Feng in the arena, he felt that his right hand holding the mouse was actually shaking.
It turns out that you will be nervous too?
Lin Feng laughed lightly.
It's been a long time since I've felt this way. Whether it's standing on the esports stage again with the mouse, or relying on your own performance to achieve the ultimate victory in the final key game.
Has esports multiplied for so long?
Lin Feng, Yang Hao, Mouse, Thor, everyone trusts themselves like this, if they just take a championship and do things hastily, wouldn't it be too sorry for their expectations?
Either don't do it, or do your best!
Lin Feng took out his M416 and opened the magnification lens. It is a quadruple mirror, and the recoil of the full M416 single point has become very low, coupled with Lin Feng's full pressure on the gun, the muzzle is as if it is equipped with a recoilless plug-in, except for the trembling of the left and right, it is basically not crooked!
Does this gun really have recoil?
Lin Feng knocked down the second person!
"Be careful not to help people, this guy is a bit evil, as if he opened a lock!" The captain of the ONB team, who originally said that Lin Feng couldn't be hanged, actually began to wonder if Lin Feng was hanging at this time.
E-sports itself is a game that can be lost if you try your best.
This thought flashed through Lin Feng's mind, but at this time, he couldn't lose no matter what!
The M416 automatic strafing stopped, and Lin Feng took a drink.
Speaking of which, how much effort did it take me to adapt to the game of PUBG? As a result, until now, at critical times, Lin Feng likes to switch to first-person and fight from a first-person perspective.
This is a habit that has been playing CSGO for a long time.
The M416's fully automatic strafing moved to another person, and the strafing as if there was no recoil took away the third person in an instant, but Lin Feng also became bloodless, as long as he showed his head again, he would definitely be knocked down.
The fourth person of the ONB team was still about to pull people, only to hear the captain of the ONB team shouting frantically.
"Don't pull people! Don't pull people! If you pull someone, he will definitely beat you! Hurry up and kill him directly, he must be a remnant of blood now, don't give him a chance to pack! Even if you pull people up, Lin Feng will definitely put away the residual blood that you pull up first! ”
At the last moment, the captain of the ONB team became unusually calm. Lin Feng knew very well, so he didn't try to pack.
The last 1v1.
Lin Feng smiled, and then took out a broken hand from his backpack. Thunder.
R key to pull off the tab.
"Click!"
When the tab was pulled off, I heard a clicking sound, and I silently recited the time in my heart.
In FPP mode, Lin Feng hid behind the motorcycle and did not dare to show his head, and the other party naturally had to bypass the motorcycle if he wanted to come over.
Silently counting the time, the last second, hand in hand. Ray threw out.
The last man on the ONB team should see a hand. When Ray threw it at him, he instinctively dodged, but it was too late.
"Bang!"
Fragmentation hand. Thunder Blast!
Lin Feng, and the four members of the ONB team died at the same time!
At such a close distance, Lin Feng was stuck almost to the last little bit of time to throw the thunder out, and he was naturally also in the broken hand. Within the range of the thunder. When handed. After the thunder explosion, the entire city tournament was as silent as ever.
With such silence, Di Ran found that it was not the first time he had seen it.
"Uh, that...... Let's take a look at who died first. ”
If it is the last two people to be handheld at the same time. If the thunder blows up, then who will leave it. Lei is close to the judgment standard of who dies first to determine who eats the chicken. But this is the first time this kind of simultaneous death has been encountered in City Championship, and Di Ran has no way to determine who is still alive through the survival list on the commentary panel.
There is no doubt that the last person alive must have eaten chicken.
But now, the two of them died together......
"Okay, the director here sent us a message. After confirmation, the last team to eat chicken is the M249 team! ”
"Congratulations to Team M249!"
At the moment, in the hall of players.
Lin Feng was lying on the chair, his right hand was still shaking, but he didn't look like his hands were shaking when he pressed the gun.
"Lin Feng, you kid is really good, 7 heads in the last minute, you told me before that you don't have to eat chicken, I thought you were going to give up eating chicken, but I didn't expect you to live up to expectations in the end!"
Thor didn't care at all that he was arranged by Lin Feng to be sent to death, nor did he care that Lin Feng "stole the chicken" three heads and didn't give one to Thor. Thor's kills in the whole game were miserable, almost the same as Lu Hao, the whole game was like a duo show between Lin Feng and Mouse, and the other two people successfully ate chicken while playing soy sauce.
"It's enough for this point. We should have 46 points when we got rid of the DYF team, and then we took 7 heads plus chicken, and in the end it should have been 61 points. Lu Hao said carefully on the side.
"By the way, Lin Feng, why did you choose to use thunder at the end, do you want to pay tribute to the old man?" Thor said on the side, and at the end he saw Lin Feng take out the fragment hand. Lei thought that Lin Feng had made a mistake in judgment, after all, he was a broken man in that scene. Ray really didn't look like something that could take the last head.
But Lin Feng really did it, and actually used mutual killing to finish off the last member of the ONB team at the end.
"Hehe, no, it's just that my hands are shaking, I'm afraid that I won't be able to beat it accurately because of my shaking hands at the end." Lin Feng glanced at his right hand, and sure enough, his right hand was still trembling until now.
That flying car on the bridge, and the two waves of operations of hiding behind the car to fight the ONB team, any time Lin Feng could have buried all the efforts of the M249 team because of a small mistake.
"Alright, let's go out and say hello to the audience. Hey Lin Feng, you can't walk this guy, right? ”
"How could it be, just think...... It's been a long time since I've felt this way. ”
After standing up, accompanied by Lu Hao and Thor, he slowly walked out of the player hall. When he was about to return to the main stage, Lin Feng met the captain of the ONB team.
"No matter how you predict, there is no guarantee that the ending will develop the way you think at the end, so why do you dare to rush the bridge? If you are knocked down, aren't you gone? ”
"Hehe, it's just luck." Lin Feng replied.
"Originally, the club gave us the task of hindering you and the DYF team as much as possible, but now it seems that there is no need for that."
"Oh? What do you mean? ”
"You may really be able to become a top player in PUBG. Congratulations on winning the championship. ”
The captain of the ONB team stepped forward and stretched out his hand.
Lin Feng was stunned, obviously he took the chicken from the hands of these four people, but he didn't complain after the game?
That's the spirit of esports.
"Thanks, good fight." Lin Feng stretched out his hand and shook hands with the captain of the ONB team.
As the team that did not enter the top five of the rankings, the ONB team did not complain and simply left the venue of the City Championship after the last opportunity to show off was taken away by the M249 team.
Lin Feng walked up to the front desk and found that there were already two teams waiting for them.
Team DYF, as well as Team LGD.
And on the scoreboard at the back, the final points at the end of the game are all written.
First place, M249 team, 61 points, one chicken.
Second place, Team DYF, 55 points, two chicken eats.
3rd place, LGD team, 27 points.
When he saw Lin Feng walking out of the player hall, Liu Fei stared at Lin Feng viciously.
"You're lucky this time, but don't think I can't see that your substitute is a mouse, right?" When Lin Feng approached, Liu Fei quietly threw a sentence.
"Well, it's a mouse, do you want to report it?"
"Haha, report? There's no need for this, the next game, you two will wait for me to clean it up together. Liu Fei viciously put down a cruel word.
"Well, come on." Lin Feng said with a smile.
Speeding through, the three members of the M249 team stood in the middle of the three teams.
And Lin Feng, after the host's passing greetings, he stepped forward and lifted the championship trophy of the City Championship in the host's voice!