CrossFire recently celebrated its eighth anniversary, and I also took the opportunity to remember my gunfight youth in an all-round way. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Book friends who have read the text should not complain that I have been dedicating here and there recently, because I am such a person with feelings, haha.

Remembering and sacrificing a sound, the meaning is very different, before the pen, tangled in which word to use, and finally decided to use the memory.

I don't want to be so pessimistic and negative, because at least to this day, FPS first-person shootout games like CrossFire have brought me far more joy than pain.

Maybe it's been more than fifteen years, but I distinctly remember playing with my classmates when I was half-life.

Although at that time, the enthusiasm for this was not as high as that of playthrough games such as "Vietnam Campaign" and "Contra"...

Don't laugh, I'm such a person who looks very popular at first glance, but is actually very earthy.

Just laugh, it can make people laugh, at least it shows that I used to be very cola.

It should be the second year of junior high school, during the Chinese New Year, my cousin and cousin all play, I won't, I only stand by their side in the Internet café.

They always look at me with the disdain of looking at me like fools, in fact, they really think CS is too fun, it's a pity that I don't play or something.

There was no malice in those eyes today, but I took it seriously, because I never thought I was a fool since I was a child.

So I secretly went to the Internet café to practice many times, and because of this, my parents were captured alive, and it seems that in just one year, they together can't beat me.

It's a bit naïve to think about it today, but what I can't deny and won't deny is that I've always been a competitive and single-minded person when it comes to this game, from being completely obsessed with CS to still loving CrossFire.

From 1.5 to 1.6, I went from a rookie pigeon to an old pigeon.

At that time, Douke was very popular, and I hit the second-line team of a thousand-person corps, with five people on the first line, all semi-professional, and five of us on the second line were equivalent to their sparring partners.

But don't really think I'm a cow, because don't say that in these ten people, in the entire corps, my KD is in the bottom ten, it should be around 1.3? I don't remember exactly, but it's probably that much of a kill ratio anyway.

I remember very clearly that the KD of our corps is 1.8 or above, except for a few girls who show off their branches, I am the only male who makes an exception to recruit into the regiment.

But no one dared to openly despise me, because not only was I not a relation, but I was personally recruited by the head of the regiment, and he also looked for me several times.

Later, although many people in the group liked to make fun of me sometimes, they actually liked to play games with me.

It's not that I'm born with the X attribute, and being with me will produce a sense of superiority in IQ or something.

It's because I know how to cooperate, I know how to sacrifice, and I always think and respond to the battle situation under the premise of maximizing the interests of the team.

No one doesn't like such teammates who are willing to do dirty work, be good cannon fodder, and won't lag behind when they really fight.

I am still grateful to the corps commander who does not judge the hero by KD, his ID is the third brother, and I thank him here.

So far, I've never opened a plug-in or used a ballistic script.

Come to think of it, it's the most boastful thing I've ever had about FPS gunplay games that I've been playing for more than fifteen years.

At that time, innocent and kind, I just thought I was really a vegetable, at least a marksmanship dish, otherwise why couldn't KD beat it until later...

As we all know, the middle and late stages of the CS amateur world are almost the world of plug-ins, and at that time script was still a new word.

Earlier, my second-tier teammates openly told me that they used ballistics to correct scripts and whatever, and I thought I wouldn't use scripts, I wasn't as good as them at all...

This is naïve and ignorant, but I'm glad that I never felt like a fool and I was once so stupid, that's a later story, I'll talk about it later.

After playing in the second line for a year, when the first line of the Corps deliberately called me, I had to leave my hometown for personal reasons, so I didn't have time to play CS for more than two months, and I passed by the road to becoming a CS semi-professional player.

It was '09 and I was in exile in a college town where I had a few friends who went to college.

Those friends all play CrossFire and don't play CS, and then they all know that I play CS and play okay.

Thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi, so they deliberately told me to go through the line of fire and want to cook me...

They are really shameless, they don't tell me that the GP sent by the system can buy M4A1, so they lied to me that the new number can only use the M16 sent by the system, and I can't remember it clearly, and it doesn't seem to be too bad to lose too badly, but it is always lost.

I went to fight a blasting melee again, and I was beaten by camouflage M4 and artillery until I burst into tears and looked for teeth all over the ground...

As soon as the competitive spirit came up, I was really scary when I was young.

I directly seconded a desktop computer, and opened the network cable in the rented room, and then the team killed 3000+ heads every day, because of the solid CS basic skills and a lot of practice, only a week, playing CF for many months Friends, right in front of me all over the ground looking for teeth.

Speaking of which, I have to boast that the CF environment at that time was really too green, and it was almost impossible to find a G opener, and my KD was always above 2.5 back then, which was still the premise that I didn't buy AC at that time.

And because I knew that the script was actually a plug-in in the final analysis, I suddenly realized that it was not that I was too good in CS, but that there were too many plug-ins, so my KD would be so low.

I can't accept the bad environment of CS, and because CrossFire is much more convenient than CS, one number, after debugging the parameters, it can be used on any machine.

Therefore, I am very lazy in this regard, and since then I have played CF instead of CS, and the corps commander came to summon me, and I did not change my mind.

At that time, traditional CS gun fans didn't look down on Crossfire, they thought it was a brain-dead mentally retarded game, and my former teammates used this theory more than once to provoke me, trying to turn my brain-dead prodigal son back...

I can understand their love for CS.

Their kindness and reluctance to me made my heart extremely warm.

But I can't agree with this philosophy, after all, I have always known that no matter how bad you talk about others, you can't make yourself a little better.

This creed has always flowed in my veins.

Here's a story. When I played CF for more than four years, I once met a team in the uniform, and the marksmanship was very strong, and I knew at a glance that it was from CS, and the two sides could talk at the time, so I remembered each other's YY numbers and decided to have the opportunity to communicate more.

We won when the suit encountered, probably because of the equipment reasons were not convinced, and when it came to the exchange, their request was to play a CF match according to the equipment of CS.

I agreed, no armor, no women's roles, CF has, but CS does not have guns, no use, including the AN94, which I used at the time and now.

As a result, they still lost, and they lost even worse.

And on our team, I and the snipers have fought CS, and all five of them are from CS.

There is no scientific basis for this fact, but it can at least show that the theory I am going to say next is correct.

In the beginning, I was particularly unreceptive to the fact that the team would use a loudspeaker to disagree with each other, probably because I was a person who was used to talking with guns.

I also wrote in my book that Crossfire is a young battlefield, the gun is the microphone, and marksmanship is the most powerful language.

Yes, in my opinion, what's unpleasant, with marksmanship and bullets can get straight to people's hearts.

It doesn't matter what game it is, it doesn't matter what gun you use, it's who uses the gun.

Everything goes from naivety to maturity, at least now that such things are rare in the line of fire.

This is very gratifying, but it is a pity that the plug-in has reappeared.

I'm not afraid of blackmailing, I'm just very unhappy with cheating, and I hereby ask for more punishment for cheating.

It's not that I'm so stupid that I can't open the plug-in, and I'm pretending to be a high-end saint or something.

Friends, think about it, what is it called?

Yes, opening a plug-in is also called cheating, so what is the result of cheating in exams? Zero points.

What about cheating in the college entrance examination? A lifetime is almost over.

Many gun fans have not yet gone through the college entrance examination, so I will digress to talk about this.

Getting back to the point, because I didn't like the teams to brush each other's loudspeakers at that time, I didn't add a team in Chongqing District 1 for half a year.

Later, because I changed my house and rented, only the network cable of Netcom could be accessed in the community, so I changed to Beijing District 1 to play.

There, I was dragged into a team called 'Subversion'.

The level and level of the team members are not bad, and they were like a litter of major generals back then, which is really good.

But in fact, I was just messing around there, and the only good thing was that because of the first district of Beijing, I was with a group of Beijingers all day long, and my Mandarin became a lot better.

Later, many of my netizens listened to me speak Mandarin, and if I didn't say that I was from Sichuan, they would almost not be able to hear me.

I spent a lot of time in Beijing's first district until I went home at the end of the year.

There was another telecom network available, and at that time, the second district of Sichuan had just opened, so I simply went.

Sichuan Er was very popular when it first opened.,After all, the FPS gunfight in Sichuan is already deep.,And because Chengdu held WCG in 09.,The popularity of gunfights has been high.。

CS is even more unsustainable, the number of players who cross the line of fire has surged, and many big teams in Kawaichi want to go to Kawaji to open up territory, and so on.

But I went in and fought for more than half a year without adding a team.

That was until I met the captain of 'Happiness', Little Z.

He was kind of more discerning, and he kept pulling me wildly, and after a few conversations, I realized that he didn't have the superiority of the average young captain out of nowhere, so I joined the happiness.

Don't think I'm relying on the old and selling the old, I was almost 23 years old at the time, he was only 18, isn't he a young man in front of me...

When I joined the team, it was when there were more and more happy people, but there was no full-time team to play uniforms or team elimination matches.

There was no group that could be beaten, and in those years, it meant that when they encountered a stupid shout to destroy the team, the people of the team could only walk away with their tails between their tails and the arrogant scolding of others.

At that time, I almost stayed up all night, and I had a lot of time, so after entering the team and playing uniforms twice, Xiao Z asked me to take the players to play all night.

What to play, of course, is the highest level of the battle uniform, then it must be the battle uniform.

The question arises again, who will be in command... I have the most time, so I don't know how to conduct at all, so I became one of the three major conductors of happiness, except for Xiao Z, the other conductor is 13.

I don't know how to command, but I don't know how to direct.

It's time to go back to CS, our second-line commander, that guy is good, but when it comes to commanding... I can only say that this guy is really a strange man in the command world, what tactics the authorities use will die the worst, he commands like that...

He was the conductor, and we generally didn't listen to him later, and he was completely free to play small cooperation or something.

Because I have a deep understanding of such a negative textbook, I will almost never make a mistake if I follow his train of thought in reverse.

And because I like to cooperate with people, I will die a miserable death under his command, so no matter how stupid I am, I have to find a way to improve my survival rate, right?

So, I frantically looked for CS match videos on the Internet to watch.

The most watched is wNv.gaming.

The veterans of this team should know that, after all, this is the only CS team in China that has won the world championship, and it has won it twice.

The conductor of wNv is Alex, a world-recognized master tactician in the CS world, from 05 to the present, the video of him competing, or the video of his retirement after being inducted into the WCG Hall of Fame, I have seen everything I can find on the Internet.

Speaking of this master tactician, there is a joke, Alex's surname is Bian, so the people in the rivers and lakes call Da Bian...

But since then, he has been calling himself a handsome old guy in his series of videos on the competition, and in order to show respect for this role model, I will call him a handsome old guy here.

The tactics of the old handsome guy are actually to put it bluntly, it is really simple, that is, dare to fight, dare to fight, be brave and strategic.

It's easier said than done.

Anyway, when I first became a conductor, I was really blind.

Called the power station, I said, classmates, this puts us RusHB points!

Well, a group of people rushed to the water curtain cave and didn't dare to leave, and they didn't even dare to enter the B pass...

I said, "What are you doing here?"

A team member: Commander, a turtle in the middle of the lane dropped a flashbang and came down, and I missed!

I thought to myself, the flash didn't flash your fingers, I don't know if I look at the minimap or rely on my feelings to be familiar with the map!

Before he could start vomiting blood, another team member said again: Rub, I also got a flash, but I was hit by a flashbang thrown by B-pass!

I thought to myself, peaty, you judge quite accurately, you know where the flash came from, so why don't you know how to carry out the order!

So I said, who is it, the fourth position rushed to the first one, you shouldn't have hit the flash, why didn't you rush up?

Who's who: Labor and management heard the sniper rifle go off, and they went up to find death? What the hell are you commanding...

I'm drunk, on the map of the power supply station, as long as the fourth position runs fast enough, if the other party is a sniper, the gun generally can't go off, even if it sounds, if you are really rushing forward, can you still live to scold me for blind command?

So, for a while, my command position was almost a decoration, including me, all under the command of 13...

13 is a master, and we have a good relationship, but I really don't agree with his command style.

The power supply station has been lurking for 10,000 years, and the second floor is first yin and waiting for death, and the black town has been lurking and the yin family has never rushed...

I was deeply influenced by the idea of the old handsome guy's fierce fighting, and I had a feeling when I played in battle with them, what a special bag.

Because I was sure that the CS tactical ideas I learned from the old handsome guy would also work in CF, I took the trouble to explain the tactics to the players, teach them real skills, so that many people could work together as a team, instead of relying on individual ability to play at a high level to achieve victory, slowly, my command position was stable.

There are many people with a sense of happiness, and if you don't listen to the command and dare to scold me, I won't call me in a battle uniform.

Listen to the part of the command, I don't look at KD, I don't look at the technology, just see if it's suitable, I don't want it if it's too oily, after all, anyone who has been a conductor, even if he has commanded a game, knows that the old fritter is the most difficult to command.

What the conductor says, this kind of player generally doesn't listen much, I always feel that your KD is not as good as me, and you command me to listen to Mao.

Like my former corps commander, I don't judge heroes by KD.

Therefore, as long as the novice of Zai Cai listens to the command, as long as he is willing to learn skills and tactics, even if he is alone, I can patiently open a picture, and then take him to a boring running map, and then say some details or habits that I think are better while running the map.

In this way, many team members feel that the uniforms that follow me have improved very quickly, and even if they lose, they are very happy, and because I have always been stupid and honest to people, I don't hide anything, and I am willing to share all my understanding of CrossFire with people, and more and more team members are willing to play uniforms with me.

Everyone is working hard, our combat effectiveness is getting stronger and stronger, and the happiness and cohesion of no longer being bullied are getting stronger and stronger.

I, who was almost a decade old at the time of FPS, really found a sense of belonging in happiness.

Until that day, Xiao Z and I had a few arguments at YY.

In fact, he made sense, he said, you don't always wear those skilled combat uniforms, and then don't treat rookies as brothers...

What I mean is right, playing with me, there were also dishes at the beginning, and I don't treat rookies as brothers, it's because of the uniforms and uniforms, and winning or losing is related to the face of the team.

In fact, the middle way is not as simple as a few words, I lead the team to play the uniforms of the team members who do not shout, either do not listen to the command, or how to teach, verbally agree faster than anyone else, but he himself will not improve the kind.

Such a person, bringing one to the uniform, will make the other few very uncomfortable, to put it bluntly, it will affect the mood of the whole team, some games that can be won, because of the existence of such team members, often lose decently.

But I understand what Xiao Z means, he wants me to take such a person to the uniform for entertainment.

And my idea has always been very firm, just have fun and fight in a melee, why bother to go to the battle uniform and embarrass everyone together.

If the ideas do not match, then there is only a difference in the Tao and do not conspire with each other.

I quietly quit the team alone.

I have a deep affection for happiness, and I didn't think about dismembering it, but I underestimated the dependence of many players on me.

Therefore, I have always felt guilty about happiness and Xiao Z, after all, looking back, I am not right, it is too extreme, because in the final analysis, isn't the game just entertainment, and it's not a profession to rely on this to eat, and it's a good thing to take winning or losing too seriously.

But I was really angry at the time, and after I quit the team, I didn't play the game for several days.

As a result, more than a dozen people actually managed to find my QQ, and then found me and told me that they had also quit the team.

I asked them to go back, and some people said that I was accepted into the team by you, and this part of the people, including my later team vice-mood.

Some said the team was boring, and some simply didn't speak.

Among these people, what surprised me more was the disguise of not speaking at all.

The two major cheating dogs that the happiness team joked about, one is me and the other is him.

At that time, I felt that so-and-so was cheating, and I was angry that I would go to the other party YY to complain, and if it was found that he was really cheating, the captain would expel that person.

In that green and innocent era, everyone shouted and beat cheaters, and being expelled from a slightly older team for cheating was almost nailed to the pillar of shame, except for changing numbers and vests, there was almost nothing to mix.

Me and Disguise are the two who have complained the most about happiness by YY.

I'm experienced and conscious, and I often shoot some early guns and piercing shots that seem very unbelievable to amateur players, but in fact, I play a lot, and combat experience and intuition are just a reflection of my combat experience.

And he is because he reacts fast enough, marksmanship is accurate enough, and his personality is obscene, etc... He often sells people, but if he sells you, you can still leave you speechless, because his next performance of swiping the screen or destroying the team will only make you feel that you are sold by him, which is a very worthwhile thing, and it can be said that it is an honor...

Seriously, this is a very lewd nerve gun man.

At the time, I was complained about once, and he was complained about almost twice.

But when I was happy, I didn't often play with him, and I didn't even have in-depth communication, but we would play together when we were in a team game.

I was really surprised that he came with me.

So many people came to me for a clear purpose, that is, they still wanted to get together to fight in uniform.

Then, building a clan is a must.

That's how I became the captain of a team, and that was probably the summer or autumn of 2011.

Actually, I'm no stranger to being the leader, because I was playing Legend 3 earlier, and I used to keep a family of 1,000 people in order, when I was not 18 years old.

Before applying to create a team, as a leader and commander, I hadn't figured out what the name of our team would be, so I was thinking about the first-line lineup of the uniform.

I'm an assault rifle player, and I was specialized in Aka at that time, and I was fighting M4A1-S in disguise, and there was a beautiful woman left, called Sugar Candy, and my marksmanship would be perfect, so there was still a sniper missing...

I thought of the black color of the end of happiness and the uniforms we often played together.

But the first time I went to find Ya, Ya actually told me that he usually doesn't play in Sichuan Er, and he can't come alive or dead, I'm okay, I have a brother, I forgot what to call, and said that the standard of this goods is not good, so I simply don't look for him, anyway, 13 fighting uniforms are brought by so-and-so, I can call so-and-so to come with us...

I didn't say anything at the time, but I thought to myself, so-and-so's sniper will only use him for 13, and the peat is not as reliable as my old sniper glasses, and I will use it as a burning stick to shoot six or seven shots and still obey the command if I shoot ten shots!

I'm going to call you, you're not coming, I have a beautiful sister's big move yet!

Tangtang is really a beauty, with a melon seed face, and big and bright eyes.

And don't think crookedly, she is really my sister, because I have the same surname as her, our surname is not in the hundred family names, it is a small surname, this is fate, and she has always called me brother.

The black product happened to be my sister's happiness at the beginning, and I let my sister go out, and the black was decisive.

It just so happened that my ID was dark blue, so our team was named Young Color, with a color word in front and an English suffix at the back.

At that time, we were poor, and we were all naked, but the winning rate of the uniforms was still quite high.

This is related to the fact that I attach more importance to tactical coordination in the amateur world, and it is also related to the fact that the brothers are considered to be tall in the amateur world, but they are also inseparable from the addition of fresh blood.

Not long after I set up my team, I accepted two examiners.

One is silver, when I took him, he was only 18 years old, and when I met him, until now, he is the most powerful Aka player I have ever seen in CrossFire in Crossfire, for no other reason, this thing only used guns before I knew me, and it was the kind that could shoot guns for more than ten hours a day... With the madness that I can kill 3000+ in a day in the team to practice guns, I can only take this product and love guns.

The gun is a heads-up, the kind that can only shoot heads, not meat.

This marksmanship is not very practical, but it is just right to be used as an examiner, because at that time, the entrance exam of many teams was not just a heads-up gun... There is a silver for Acre, and there is a choice for the M4.

It's not a disguise.,Camouflage to the gun is the same as me.,It's all the scum of war.,The one for M4 is the only one I've received a minor.,What was his original name.,Same as silver.,I forgot it.,Anyway, I later let him call it dark purple.。

I have never accepted anyone under the age of sixteen, and he is the only exception, when I took him, the child was only 15 and a half years old.

He was not only good at guns, but also good at blasting marksmanship and awareness, but he lacked courage, and I was taught by him every day.

I really admired these two players, and I thought at the time that if there was anyone else in our team who was suitable to go professionally, it would be them.

But now it's a pity, they don't seem to have the intention of taking a career, otherwise why would they still be messing around with me now...

At that time, with these two pair of gun masters in hand, my confidence came.

I think that when I was in Sichuan Er, I advertised people like this: I played against the examiner of the team, and the rifle can go to 30 (the gun test is generally to see who kills 40 first), and I will send a name change card when I join the team!

Of course, I think those two newborn calves are too fierce, and I am more welcome to sniper rifles, I don't need to go to 30, just 20!

Of course, the cheats will be automatically ignored by me... It's not that I have so much money that I have to throw it away, I was so poor that I only bought half of the AC, where do I have the money to send a name change card every day!

I dare to make the ad so cheap because I have the killer feature of black!

It seems that the black death into the youthful color is very correct so far, although he is becoming more and more wasteful now, but he was really too violent.

After everyone played a tacit understanding together, he confessed that he won the championship of 100 cities in a certain province in 09 and went to participate in the sniper of the National Championship Cup!

Even if he hasn't played professionally for two years, how can he be willing to come to a small team like ours to match!

After we formed a team, we played in Sichuan II for half a year, and then the two of Sichuan gradually decreased, and I investigated and found that many masters have returned to the first district, so, brothers, let's go to the first district!

In the first district, we played for two years, and by 2013, we had played six or seven hundred games, and there were times when we were looking for teeth all over the ground, but in general, we lost more and won less, and the winning rate remained at about 90 percent at that time.

Later, I didn't play for a long time twice because of personal matters, and each time it was seven or eight months.

By September last year, I started playing again, and all I called out was that the old brothers who could come came.

Get together and go to play uniforms.,At the end of last year, when the plug-in was particularly crazy, it dropped a five-percent win rate.,After dropping five percent some time ago, we don't play the uniforms anymore.,There's really no way to play with the plug-in uniform.,It's better to go to the uniform.,You can kick it off when you encounter a plug-in.。

Sometimes, we can barely organize a group of people to play in the uniform, but more often there are at most two or three online at the same time, but we can also have a lot of fun going to the melee room or uniform.

Mood, Black, Camouflage, Silver, AK, Compassion, Night Rain, Purple, Sugar Girl, Ruhua, Rabbit M, Kongkong, Brother Pao, Erhu... Including the sugar girl, many of them have long been gone, and there are more than these people who have been young, but I can only think of these people at once.

In six years, the number of young color teams has never exceeded twenty, but not only has it never been disbanded, but it has not even been reorganized.

Time is in a hurry, there are still a lot of stories to be told, and there are still a lot of team members who have not been described.

But I'm only going to write here, because I don't have any more energy to write more words because of my serialized books.

I remember when I first established the team, I told the team members that even if we are too old to play, or have to put down our guns because of real events, we still need to be true friends who can at least say a few words to our hearts.

Perhaps, by the time the ninth or tenth anniversary comes, I will fill in the hole of "CrossFire: Esports is King", and I will go back and write this story of my own experience full and vivid.

Perhaps, the good memories brought to me by crossing the line of fire are only sensational this time, and they are dedicated to my burning post-youth era, but you and I don't have to regret it, regret is also a kind of beauty, and youth is not used to burn.