When Du Peng arrived, the carnival Internet café was already full of people.

Wu Fatzi was already waiting for him at the door.

"So hot?"

Walking into the Internet café with a ticket, the battle was going on, and Du Peng was slightly surprised.

"Isn't it, there are dozens of amateur teams alone, even around Taibei, and there are many players, can you not be popular?" Wu Fatzi put his arm around Du Peng's shoulders and proudly showed off, "How about thanking me?"

"They don't all think they can catch up with Feng Wanci, right?" Du Peng couldn't help but shake his head.

You must know that Feng Wanci is beautiful and has a personality like a woman.

Some people even compared her to Black Widow in Marvel.

Even the national husband, the famous rich second-generation Wang Si, swore that she would not marry in this life.

"Of course not, everyone just wants to train the team, after all, this time they are all the top players in the world. If you can beat them, at least you can be considered to be up-and-coming, and if you are favored by any club, your life will be promising. The young man beside Fat Wu spoke.

He didn't look very old, and he couldn't help but be weak.

However, Du Peng knew that he was the captain of Wu Fatzi's Beacon Fire Team - Ni Feng.

He is the only player in Taibei City who has won a ranking in a national competition except for the owner of the carnival Internet café.

At this point, there is another battle on the big screen.

A gorgeously dressed pro with a contemptuous face against two amateur teams.

That's right!

You read that right!

It's one person playing against two teams.

"This should be about the same, right?" Wu Fatzi said at this time: "Eight to one, can you still lose?"

"Can eight pigs win over people?" Ni Feng shook his head, "It's hopeless, the gap is too obvious." The professional player shoots a gun, and the muscle memory formed in an instant, as well as the judgment of the whole situation, and the tactical literacy, are not comparable to the amateur player, and I think he should win again......"

Three gunshots......

On the big screen, everyone could see that the three of them fell to the ground.

Until they died, those three people didn't know where they were shooting.

Soon the pro won again.

"Boss, do you think if you come, will you have any hope of winning a game, even if it's a game!"

"Unless I play a few more rounds, I might have a chance to win one or two rounds. Otherwise, if it's only three games, my hopes are too small. People's training is different from ours, so this is what I said, we have to train against masters, and we have to be like soldiers in reality, asking for tactics, this matter is too important. ”

"That is to say, we people from Taibei City, there is really no one who can beat this guy?"

"Hey......"

Listening to Fat Wu's disappointed sigh.

Du Peng looked over, and the champion of the ring at this time was Feng Wanci's defeated general Zheng Shaozhe.

A rich second generation who studied e-sports for her, and also squeezed into the top ten in the Jedi world.

At this time, Feng Wanci sat lazily on the side, as if she had already known the result.

Bang Bang Bang ......

Another continuous burst of gunfire rang out.

Three amateur teams went on together, but he was killed by himself.

Zheng Shaozhe stretched his waist at this time.

"This group of Taibei pigs also deserves to compete with me?"

I don't know if he forgot to pick up the headset, or if he deliberately made a sound for everyone to hear.

In short, the scene was in an instant.

"I'll try it!"

At this time, Ni Feng stood up and walked onto the stage.

Zheng Shaozhe looked at him contemptuously.

"Isn't this Ni Feng, who is in the top ten in the national amateur group? In this way, I will give you ten chances, and if you can win once, count me as losing. ”

Ni Feng didn't say much, glared at him, and sat down.

Start online.

All the Taibei people sweated for him.

Du Peng had an intuition that Ni Feng might not be able to win ten games and not a single game.

The battle begins.

The scene was immediately silent.

Ni Feng is worthy of being the top ten in the amateur group, and he has nothing to say about his combat and tactical literacy.

Landing circles, licking bags, and ambushes are all impressive.

Sure enough, Zheng Shaozhe appeared in the ambush circle.

I'm going to win!

Everyone thought that when Ni Feng shot at the same time, a flashbang exploded in front of him.

This was followed by another burst of gunfire.

Everyone came back to their senses, but found that Ni Feng had fallen to the ground.

"This is already very close to killing him, and there are still nine rounds, I think Ni Feng has a play!" Wu Fatzi said.

But a person walked over next to him, but shook his head and denied his judgment.

"There is no hope, the biggest difference between professional players and amateurs is their reaction in the same face of opportunities, in addition to daily training, more important is talent, Ni Feng is not as good as Zheng Shaozhe, I don't believe you wait and see, Zheng Shaozhe will win in the same way. ”

The person who spoke was a middle-aged man, Chang Yue, the owner of the carnival Internet café.

A person who won the top three in the domestic amateur group opened an Internet café after retiring.

In Taibei City, the carnival can be described as a holy place for the Jedi.

Unexpectedly, he said this, and Wu Fatzi looked at the screen in disappointment.

Sure enough, the winner and the loser were divided again.

Ni Feng failed again, and in the same way.

Du Peng frowned at this time, feeling that this Zheng Shaozhe was deliberately humiliating Ni Feng.

I just deliberately let you see me, and then I was shot in the head.

Pros are terrible.

Then Ni Feng came down dejectedly, and he didn't win one game out of ten.

And it was killed in a humiliating way.

His face was white, his fists clenched, but he was powerless, and there was no way.

Everyone couldn't help but sigh, this Zheng Shaozhe is too strong, so strong that no one wins.

At this time, Zheng Shaozhe stretched his waist again and looked at Feng Wanci.

"Wanci, I told you that the only person in this world who can be worthy of you is me. You see I'm right, right? You still have to engage in some kind of martial arts competition to recruit relatives, how do you think these people are possible? They can't even beat me, let alone follow you. I see you go back, this station in Taibei City is really the worst station, it's all waste!"

Unexpectedly, the voice was released again, and now everyone confirmed that it was humiliating.

He just said it to everyone on purpose.

But what else? E-sports is also a competitive sport, and it is naturally cruel.

If you can't win, you just can't win, it's useless to say so much.

At this time, the host was still dry, in order to liven up the atmosphere, he drilled out again and interviewed everyone: "How about it, can you feel the gap between professional and amateur? As a person from a small city, do you feel that it is the honor of your life to fight against such a big name, do you feel that you are coming to participate in the competition, and that you are a toad who wants to eat swan meat?"

As he spoke, he walked up to Fat Wu, and the microphone was about to hit the fat man's face.

"How's it going?

"Fuck! It's too much of a deception!" said Wu Fatzi angrily.

He wanted to make a move, but was dragged by Ni Feng: "Let's not lose the game, and if we lose morality, it's too bad!"

As soon as he said a word, many people who wanted to do it stopped talking.

At this time, Chen Can secretly clenched his fists, although he was not interested in Feng Wanci.

Keshi can be killed but not humiliated, and if he wins, he wins, and it is too much to insult people like this.

The next moment, he remembered that he still had a skill-type cow and didn't blow it.

Ask Xiao Soft immediately.

"Master, you just need to urge the cow to force it, and then blow the cow out in front of others. Don't forget that it's blowing out, and if it's just a meditation in your heart, it's useless. ”

"Understood!"

The moderator walked up to him at this time.

"Do you take it?"

"I'm not convinced!" Du Peng shrugged his shoulders and raised his middle finger towards Zheng Shaozhe on the stage.

"Not convinced?"

"To tell the truth, the reason why he was able to win today was entirely because of the foil of his peers. But there is still me in Taibei City, and I haven't made a move yet, he feels that Lao Tzu is the best in the world. ”

"Huh?" the moderator thought he had misheard.

Everyone stared at Du Peng with shocked eyes.

"Who is this man? We can't, do you think you can do it?"

Ni Feng frowned, couldn't help shaking his head, and said to Wu Fatzi, "Why did you bring such a second goods." ”

"Okay! stop talking!" Wu Fat Man was also a little embarrassed, scratching his head and reaching out to pull Du Peng.

Chang Yue, the owner of the carnival Internet café, frowned even more, thinking about where such a thing came out.

Taibei City has already lost face once.

The result is to be thrown here again.

He was thinking about it, but the host said again: "So, do you want to try?"

"Hehe......" Du Peng walked out and stood in the center of the field, not only bearing the eyes of the audience.

is even more contemptuous from Zheng Shaozhe.

"Yes! Originally, I didn't want to come out and fight for this, and I wasn't interested in any female devil with a gun, but today I have to fight for us Taibei people! Let people outside know that I am in Taibei, I am in Huaguo, and the number one in the world will always be there!"

"You say you're number one in the world?" the host laughed.

"Yes, I'm the best in the world in games!" Du Peng said, urging the cow to blow out this skill-type cow.

The audience was in an uproar!

Everyone thinks this kid is a second force.

"If you are the first, then I am not the first in the universe. ”

"Dude, don't make trouble!" Wu Fat Man stepped forward and dragged him.

But Du Peng put his hand away and said, "Don't worry!"

Then Du Peng came to the stage, and there was a dead silence in the audience, and it seemed that Taibei City was going to be embarrassed again.

"I'll give you twenty rounds, you can beat me ......"

"I'll give you a chance to win a hundred rounds, you can win one round, I'll count you as a winner!"

Du Peng interrupted Zheng Shaozhe's words and sat down.

In the next moment, Feng Wanci packed up her things and got up.

She was already disappointed and tired.

I don't want to watch this kind of boring bragging, and I don't like Zheng Shaozhe's character.

"Wanci, don't go, wait for me!

"No! I'm home!"

She got up and left, and that's when the first round began.

Pick a lap and skydive.

Floor licking bag.

There is only one pan.

Du Peng noticed that Zheng Shaozhe was right in front of him.

He had already entered the house.

I don't know why, I actually sent the gods to follow me.

"It's over! people go in first, you go with you, you are still an amateur!" Ni Feng couldn't help but shake his head.

Wu Fatzi also sighed.

Watching Du Peng chase in, he knew that Zheng Shaozhe must have licked the bag.

"Hehe, let you see the pan Dafa!"

Du Peng said, rush in!

The gun went off.

The audience was disappointed and thought, what a shame to be home......

But the thought wasn't over yet, Ni Feng and Chang Yue didn't even bother to look at the screen.

That's when I heard the sound of me going.

And then there were countless sounds of my!

Ni Feng and Chang Yue looked up, but found that it was not Du Peng who died, but Zheng Shaozhe.

He was actually holding a gun and was shot alive by a frying pan.