Faced with questions from Wings Up and some barrages, Qin Feng seemed very relaxed.
hang?
What can compare to your own persistence and hard work?
Not to mention the so-called second-tier players in front of them, even if V Agency scanned their computer hard drives, they wouldn't be able to find the slightest trace of cheating.
Questions raised by Wings Up members in the game chat box.
Qin Feng didn't respond.
Instead, he responded to the barrage somewhat jokingly.
"If they think I did it, then I did it."
"They're all so angry, why don't you just obey them?"
"Ah, yes, yes, yes~ Ah, yes, yes!"
"Speaking of which, in tomorrow's Major qualifiers, our TBD will have to play a Bo3 with Wings Up."
Qin Feng, who had completed five kills, looked calm and calm in the face of the barrage and the doubts of his opponents.
It seems that the five kills are just eating and drinking.
What's so difficult?
conventional!
The strength came up all of a sudden!
[Perhaps there are indeed so-called genius boys in Chinese CS. 】
[Let me ask, who do you believe between God A’s words and Wings Up’s words? 】
[Anyway, God A is my schoolmate, and I watched it all the way when he started broadcasting. I choose to believe in God A. 】
Perhaps Wings Up's words stimulated Qin Feng's teammates and aroused the bloodiness of Zawroo, People and others, or perhaps it was because the Wings Up team members' guns were softened in the face of Qin Feng's sniper rifle.
Wings Up on the offensive side did not score any points in the remaining four rounds.
The score in the first half was locked at 10-5.
The sixteenth round of the game, the second pistol round of the game.
With the help of a P250 issued by his teammates, Qin Feng directly used two headshots to tear open A's defense line.
Although the remaining three defenders quickly returned to defense, they still fell under the crossfire of the attacking bandits.
The gunfight in the seventeenth round was resolved by Qin Feng's late-point acquiescence.
The machine on the right side of the sewer stood straight up, and two heads of CTs were killed at the beginning.
The score quickly came to 13-5.
Although there was a symbolic resistance for one round, after Qin Feng picked up the familiar sniper rifle, the defense line of Wings Up Area A was ruthlessly torn apart again.
14-6.
CT has no money.
Wings Up, a mixture of Sand Eagle and MP9, could no longer resist the attacking bandits.
In the end, the score of the entire game was locked at 16-6.
And this time, Qin Feng also produced terrifying personal data.
40 kills, 7 deaths and 1 assist.
The luxurious and inhumane data caused another wave of barrage in the live broadcast room.
[Just here, what game did the host play today? Perfect C+? 】
[Turn it off, God A, it’s boring. 】
[Thank you for following Aether, meow. Thank you for following Aether, meow. 】
[Report Aether, thank you, meow. Report Aether, thank you meow. 】
[No, it’s not enough for you to report it alone. My suggestion is to share God A’s live broadcast room with your friends, and then you can report it together. 】
[As expected of God A, he is handsome, has a good sense of gun, and has a charming voice and a coquettish manner. 】
…
After the game ended, Qin Feng did not directly click the matching button on the platform.
He first looked at the eight friend applications on his platform.
They come from three of their own teammates and five from Wings Up.
After silently blocking all friend requests, Qin Feng casually changed the title of the live broadcast room:
"Beware of the Second Dimension!" 》
Then he closed the platform and opened Aimlab to practice shooting.
Tomorrow is the Major qualifiers. The effect of beating passers-by is obviously not as good as going to the map to practice shooting.
However, he just wanted to test the effect of Zilong's experience card.
Now that he already knows the effect, using gun training to maintain his feel is the best choice.
"Well, brothers, it's time to broadcast."
"Tomorrow is the Major qualifiers. I plan to practice shooting first and then run the map."
Qin Feng explained to the audience in the live broadcast room.
【886,886. 】
[Come on, God A, beat them up at Wings Up tomorrow and let them see what a real genius boy is. 】
[There is only one God A, and that is——AmaNEk! 】
The afternoon passed by in a flash.
In the empty training room, the only sounds that could be heard were Qin Feng's keyboard and mouse clicks.
Several other TBD teammates didn't even have any idea of preparing for the Major.
The score has been decided in advance and the script has been prepared in advance. Is there any need to prepare?
You lose anyway, as long as the gift is not so obvious, no one can see it.
Even if you can see it, can anyone provide evidence?
Sometimes it's really hard to tell the difference between fake games and mistakes.
Anyway, even if the acting is poor, there will still be some minions hired by the boss to help them clean up the floor.
TBD.Wyyxhydmy, who happened to pass by the training room with a takeaway plastic bag in his hand, looked at Qin Feng who was still running pictures in the training room and smiled to himself.
"Chasing dreams, chasing dreams, how can there be so many people who succeed in pursuing their dreams?"
"One general's success will make a thousand bones wither."
"ropz, s1mple, and zywoo's feet, countless talented young people who dropped out of school and started working professionally fell down."
"Only when you actually play professionally can you realize how cruel the professional game is."
"Your so-called talent is actually not worth mentioning in the eyes of others."
On the side, TBD.Life, the captain of the TBD team who was getting takeout together with TBD.Wyyxhydmy, patted his shoulder helplessly.
"I don't know how the boss found him."
"I remember when we first formed the team, the boss came to us to fight against match-fixing."
"I didn't expect anyone to actually come up with results."
"Anyway, we have a showdown with him. I guess he will be kicked out after finishing the Major qualifiers this time."
"I don't understand. Isn't it good to just eat food in peace? What's the use of practicing so hard? Does he really think he is s1mple?"
Just like Qin Feng can't understand his teammates fake matches.
These other TBD team members also couldn't understand Qin Feng's persistence.
No matter how powerful you are, can you still do 1V9?
If he was truly a talented boy, he would have been spotted by the youth training teams of Tyloo, RA, and VC.
Which round will it go to their second-tier TBD team?
It is estimated that the boss allowed Qin Feng to join their team because of his reputation as a talented young man and a top student in the Magic City.
Don't talk about entering the Major, create a signature that is exclusive to you.
Even traveling out of the Major regional qualifiers is extremely difficult.
"Why."
Life sighed sadly.
There were times when he was high-spirited.
Who at the age of seventeen or eighteen is not a passionate young man with no inhibitions?
Until the cruel reality hit him deeply and completely.
The bonus he received in his first year could not even afford a train ticket home.
This is the cruel professional circle.
Top players gain a lot of fame and money.
A third-rate player with nothing.
His ability to play today is entirely supported by the profits from match-fixing.
Think of the dragon sniper and gem knife in the inventory.
Life shook his head bitterly.
"Haha, if I don't fix the match."
"I'm afraid they are still using the original skins."
