Han Yuyun didn't sleep long, and woke up at the end of the game, and when she looked up, she saw Zhou Ran looking at herself motionlessly.

Han Yuyun blushed suddenly, and hurriedly wiped the corners of her mouth with the back of her hand, fortunately there was no saliva, she pursed her lips and glared at the fat brother with her eyebrows, and then looked at the game on the stage.

After the fat brother forced himself to turn on the sage mode, his attention finally returned to the stage, and the score on the stage had actually been tied 2-2, and now it was the tiebreaker!

The Praetorian Guard is still the Counter-Strike camp, and the sniper on the Praetorian Guard's side was hit by a stray bullet in the first two rounds of tentative fire, five to four, and there is no cover for the sniper, and the Praetorian Guard camp is extremely passive.

Since the tiebreaker was over, the God of War was also steady and began to push the map to Area A.

A smoke grenade was thrown into the Praetorian Guard's field of vision, and here it is!

Considering that the other party had snipers, the Praetorian Guards picked a relatively narrow terrain, and the two people in Area B also rushed to Area A to help after receiving the news.

But the distance between the two areas of AB is really a bit far, and the team members have already seen that their two A team members have been eliminated before they arrive, and the other party still has 4 people at this time!

The audience below all fell silent, Ou Zhengqing clenched his fists, and silently chanted in his mouth to constantly cheer up the Praetorian Guard's side, although he knew that the probability of winning was too low.

Wu Xiu, the captain of the Praetorian Guard, swept a shuttle when he jumped through the crack in the door, and saw that several people on the opposite side were all gathered at the door, even the snipers were there!

It seems that they feel that they have the chance to win, and their eagerness makes them lose even the basic formation!

Wu Xiu saw the position and separated the door again, and eliminated one of the opponent's team members through the wall, and the gap was reduced to 3 to 2!

The two teams spent a while across the door, and seeing that the remaining time was running out, the God of War team seemed to wake up and wanted to delay the time to the end.

There are only more than 20 seconds left in the game time, Wu Xiu only has two-thirds of his blood, and his armor is still half, so he decided to give it a go!

A smoke grenade was thrown into the middle of the crack in the door, and before the smoke rose, Wu Xiu flashed through the crack in the door again to confirm the position of the two team members on the other side, and there was another person who didn't see it, but there was no time!

After changing the magazine, he plunged headlong into the smoke, and with a blind scan of the position he had just written, a line of dazzling small words suddenly appeared on the snow-white screen.

Wu Xiu actually eliminated one of the opponent's team members!

As he swapped his bullet and turned the gun, another member of the Praetorian Guard rushed through the gate and quickly found a spot to hide with the smoke grenades that had not yet dissipated.

A chaotic gunshot rang out, and Wu Xiu once again shot his headshot to eliminate another member of the God of War, and his own health was only 1 point left.

There were only 10 seconds left in the last 10 seconds, and Wu Xiu shouted "Follow me" and ran towards the high ground without rules!

At this time, the only remaining sniper of the God of War team, who is also the captain of the God of War, looked at the approaching two people and hesitated for a moment.

But immediately he aimed at Wu Xiu, who was running in front, and captured the thief first!

"Bang!"

The captain of the Ares team finally fired the first shot!

Wu Xiu was eliminated!

But the captain of the god of war also revealed his position, and he had just taken out the Desert Eagle before firing a shot, and the screen went dark!

A line of extremely glaring small words hung at the top of the screen, and he was headshot by M416!

In an instant, the audience at the bottom went crazy!

The fans of the Praetorian Guard all stood up and yelled!

Whistles, screams, and shouts all rolled into one, almost lifting the venue!

"The Praetorian Guard narrowly won the tiebreaker and won the championship of this year's King Cup with a total score of 3:2! Let's cheer! Tonight's CS King Team was born, they are the Praetorian Guard!"

The host stood up at the right time to announce the ownership of the champion, and it was like pouring a basin of hot oil on the boiling flame, and even Ou Zhengqing got carried away and shouted "We won, we won"!

Compared to the Praetorian Guards who were so excited that their faces were flushed, the God of War team on the other side was extremely low!

Two members of the God of War team covered their faces and cried bitterly without taking off their headphones, and the captain kept comforting everyone.

It's just a small step, just a little bit!

At this point in the competition, the prize money is already secondary, and the honor is what they value most!

After a period of commotion, the host finally regained control of the situation: "Please ask Mr. Zhou Ran, general manager of Spark Games, to present awards to our two teams!"

The fat brother stood up, and Han Yuyun also quickly stood up to help him straighten his clothes, and only smiled at the fat brother after confirming that there was no problem.

Fat brother has been awarded an award before, and this is the first time he has given an award, but it is also a process-based thing, shake hands and award a trophy, encourage two sentences and then take a group photo.

Han Yuyun sat under the stage and looked at the group of people on the stage with her chin propped up, no matter how she looked at it, she felt that Zhou was the most handsome one in it......

Nonsense, the two teams were sweating profusely and embarrassed by chasing light on it, the winning team laughed like a fool, and the losing side was going to cry like a dog, just the fat brother was a little more normal.

The champion team usually has to say a few words, but after the host handed the microphone to Wu Xiu's mouth, Wu Xiu snatched the microphone and said loudly:

"I think this trophy is more like a handout from the Spark team!"

The words shocked the audience, and the originally lively crowd in the audience became dumb.

The fat brother also looked at the young captain in surprise, judging by the age, he should still be in college.

"I think it's not right for us to win this championship, as we all know, the strongest team in China before the King Tournament was the Spark team, and most of the playing styles we use now are spread from the Spark team, but they withdrew from the King Race because they are the organizers, so what I hope most is to be able to compete with the Spark team, are you right!"

This kid is inflated!, the fat brother said secretly.

"Yes!"

"Yes!"

"Fat brother, let's have a fight!"

"Star Mars, Mars, Mars, Fire!"

"The Praetorian Guard will win!"

The fat brother glanced at it, and saw that the captain of the Praetorian Guard was looking at him defiantly, as if he felt that he would definitely be able to pick the Spark team off the horse, smiled and took the microphone, raised his hand to signal everyone to be quiet first.

"First of all, congratulations to the Praetorian Guard for winning the championship of the King's Cup, I also have another good news to tell you!"

Seeing that the success had attracted everyone's attention, the fat brother continued with a smile: "Xinghuo is ready to take Counter-Strike to the E4 International Game Show in the United States, and we look forward to competing with overseas players in Counter-Strike in the future!

The last few words were almost shouted, which brought up the atmosphere of the audience and successfully diverted everyone's attention.

"No. 1 in the world!"

"No. 1 in the world!"

"No. 1 in China!"

Everyone was excited for a while, and as soon as the fat brother raised the microphone, the audience immediately fell silent, and Han Yuyun's eyes in the audience were confused.

The fat brother glanced at the whole audience and said in a deep voice: "I look forward to the award ceremony of the Global Summit Competition, I can personally award the championship trophy to our Huaxia team, can you do it!"

"Yes!"

"It has to be us!"

In a burst of ghost crying wolf howl, the fat brother got off the stage, picked up Han Yuyun, who had been hiding aside, and the two quietly slipped out of the venue......