Situation, 1v3!

It's really a little dark inside the police officer, but on the other hand, the outside of Area A is very bright, and when you think of King's almost demonic marksmanship, the three SK people who have been on the A platform don't dare to show their heads at all. Because the outcrop is a death, it is better to be in the shade, and there may be a chance to turn the tables.

In the game, as the bandit side, if you can't make C4 explode or don't completely extinguish CT within the specified time, that's a losing word, the remaining three people of SK have a pair of eyes, leaving Face to attract fire on the A stage, and the other two rush down the trail, intending to hit Jin Yuxing in the police department before and after the middle door, or go around the B1 hole to the B area in time to bury the bag.

Trace rushed ahead of Robban and got to the point near the trail near the slope of the middle gate, and with a crosshairs, he didn't find a figure at the middle gate, so he jumped down first and landed on the box.

Robban didn't probe much and jumped down, which was a kind of trust in his teammates.

At this time, Trace jumped continuously, trying to land on the box, with a soft "poof", and in the darkness, the USP gunfire in Yuxing's hand shot faintly and faintly from nowhere.

headshot！

Trace's body falls to the ground.

The next subtle, USP's crosshairs instantly pulled up, and its movement rate completely drove the audience crazy. Everyone's vision was shattered. Because the quasi-heart beat so fast, so fast that human nerves simply can't accept it.

All of these are not a series of actions at all, they are divided into a single picture, the first of which is the moment when USP shoots a flash of trace; The second painting is a USP pull-up shot aimed at Robban.

Two paintings! Two paintings that look absolutely still! The picture is dead!

"Poof!"

There was another soft thud, and Robban's body fell to the ground, not even having a chance to fight back.

headshot！

Yuxing's fourth headshot after the opening.

Now it's the end of the game, King vs. Face, USP vs. USP (Pickup)!

The winner will be able to suppress the opponent's economy in the following innings, and even affect the entire first half.

The meaning of this one-on-one is not only clear to the audience, but also clear to Yuxing, and even more clear to the face that has been fighting for many years. The fighting spirit in his body is infinitely high, and there is no retreat at this time.

After seeing two of his teammates get headshots, Face jumped directly from Platform A to the box on the police ramp.

It's a pity that Face immediately realized that he was wrong, because the soles of his feet were bloody.

USP's bullets "snapped" and the dazzling gunfire lit up the corner of the police chief.

Face didn't have a chance to react again, and just fell off the box, his body convulsing.

In the first game, K God wins!

Offstage, every audience's face is jumping, flashing, amazed, worshipped, intoxicated, obsessed...... And the faces of the ESC and the Korean team were very solemn.

Because after Wang Yuxing killed his four teammates with guns, every move he made was expected to be the opponent's action first, so as to achieve a real one-to-five.

This is a one-on-five that suppresses the opponent in all aspects of tactics, running, prediction, marksmanship, etc., not the kind of 'just relying on a stroke of genius, marksmanship and good luck to burst' can be compared to 1v5.

It's a fierce rival! If there is such a great god as King in the Chinese CS industry, then in the next five to ten years, Chinese may win any award in international competitions.

After this game, SK failed to turn over in the first half, and was pressed by K God all the time, and the final game was fixed at 1:11, and K God was far ahead.

The only game that K God lost was that SK's trace took shit luck, and inadvertently used AWP to penetrate the middle door, and he actually dropped Yuxing in seconds, which allowed SK to win.

However, this did not help the battle situation at all, and after changing sides in the second half, K God, under the leadership of Yuxing, cleanly lost two games in a straight and locked the championship with a disparity of 1 to 13.

For a while, all the lights on the scene were bright, and a tide of applause rang out in all directions.

Many media reporters, experts, and crazy fans desperately poured onto the stage, and the security guards immediately organized a wall of people to block the crowd. Yuxing gave Shao Kang a couple of explanations and slipped away while he was in chaos.

After all, it was not a good thing for Yuxing to be in the mirror, and he didn't even go to the evening party.

After the party, SK and ESC, the top four teams, left South Korea overnight, while Shao Kang and the four returned to their stations and stayed with Yuxing for another night, intending to return to China the next day.

The next day, the five Yuxing packed their luggage, and as soon as they arrived at the gate of the station, they were stopped by the translator named Park Hi-tae who drove a van.

"What? You guys just want to slip away? Park Hwan said.

Shao Kang said: "The game is over, why don't you stay here?" ”

Park Huantai pointed at Yuxing and said, "You can go, but he can't......"

"Why?" Long Kong'er was not convinced. Yuxing was also confused, and he couldn't figure out which Korean guy was singing.

Park Huantai raised his eyebrows and said, "Today is the day of the war, I was called by Master Huang to invite you over, don't tell me to forget about it......"

Yuxing patted his head, only then did he remember that there was still this stubble, and said with a smile: "I still forgot, Cheng, then when I go over and beat the surnamed Huang half to death, let's go back to China......"

Only then did a few of the big and small chubby suddenly remember the past.

Shao Kang grabbed Yuxing's arm and said, "Boss, let's go together!" "He's afraid that something will go wrong, and everyone can take care of it together.

Nodding, Yuxing did not object.

So, Woo-sung grabbed Park Hwan-tae and beckoned a few people to get into the car together.

Shao Kang drove, while Park Huantai was coerced by Woo Sung to show the way, and it didn't take long for the group to arrive at Huang Zhengli's taekwondo gym.

Entering the hall, Yuxing found that there were many black belts sitting around the perimeter of this dojo. He asked Shao Kang and the others to go to the safety of the sidelines, and then he stepped forward and greeted Huang Zhengli: "Hey, Master Huang, I'm here, how do you want to compare?" ”

Huang Zhengli, who is only 37 years old, has been promoted to the seventh rank of black belt, and he is a well-known figure in the entire East Asian martial arts world. Seeing Yuxing's perfunctory attitude, he was secretly unhappy in his heart, and said coldly: "Mr. Jin, I have a lot of black belts here, the key is to see how you want to compare?" ”

Huang Zhengli's words made Yuxing raise his eyebrows, and he was about to speak, but he didn't expect the big fat on the sidelines to take the lead in shouting: "My boss... He's going to hit ten! ”

"Hit ten, hit ten......" Long Kong'er also jumped on the side and echoed.

These words made the sticks turn pale, Huang Zhengli frowned, and asked, "Mr. Jin, do you mean what they say?" ”

"ND, aren't you guys making trouble!" Yuxing secretly slandered himself, but he was noncommittal, and responded lightly: "Uh-huh!" ”

Such an attitude made Huang Zhengli's face change greatly, and he suddenly shouted: "The students of the first phase of the Huang Taekwondo Gym with more than four black belts are listed!" ”

"Hula", and immediately a dozen or more black belts with more than four ranks stood up and walked to the middle of the field.

Huang Zhengli looked at the proud disciples under his command, his face was slightly smug, and he turned his head to Yuxing and said viciously: "I'm sorry, Mr. Jin, there are two more people, is it okay?" ”

Yu Xing waved his hand at Huang Zhengli nonchalantly with the back of his hand, and said, "No problem, you can go while cooling off first!" ”

The surrounding disciples were all teased by Yu Xing's action, but fortunately, Huang Zhengli's Qi cultivation kung fu was not bad, which stopped the disciples' impulsiveness, glared at Yu Xing fiercely, and then stepped aside.

The ten people on the field obviously hated Yuxing's disrespectful remarks to Huang Zhengli, and surrounded him all at once.

However, Yuxing, who was surrounded, did not panic at all. He said with a flat expression: "You... Who comes first? ”

Before the words fell, a black belt immediately attacked from behind Yuxing.

Yu Xing didn't look at it, moved half a step slightly, and directly kicked the person to meet the comer.

As Yuxing kicked out, he suddenly heard only a scream, and the black belt flew back upside down from mid-air, and fell out of the field with a "bang", unconscious. His entire right calf was reversed ninety degrees from his thigh, apparently broken.

The other eleven black belts on the field were all a little stunned when they saw this. At this time, Huang Zhengli, who was sitting on the sidelines, shouted viciously: "What are you waiting for, go on, kick him together, he will never be able to block all the attacks!" ”

The black belts listened to Huang Zhengli's words, and they all yelled and attacked Yuxing.

For a while, flying kicks, side kicks, leg sweeps and other moves came out together, and the targets were all Yuxing.

Yuxing's face was disdainful, he sneered indifferently, and in front of the crowd's legs, he roared, bounced up, his feet turned into a shadow of legs, and swept out the four or five black belts that could attack him first.

After that, Yuxing dodged and moved, dodging the attacks of the remaining few people one by one, and at the same time, without giving the other party a chance to breathe, he instantly stepped up and approached, poking his feet and connecting the dots.

"Ahh

Suddenly, the remaining six black belts all screamed and fell to the ground clutching their knees.

This time, Yuxing's poke foot was not on the headbone of the sticks, but on their knees, not only breaking their kneecaps, but also rupturing their cruciate ligaments.

Such an injury, for taekwondo black belt masters, is equivalent to abolishing their martial arts.

"Oh yes!" The little fat on the sidelines jumped up, "It's only twenty-seven seconds, boss, you're too godly... It only took 27 seconds to kill a stick! ”

Huang Zhengli and Yu Xing's faces darkened at the same time.

Master Stick was feeling sorry for his disciple, but Yu Xing was secretly unhappy, "You still have a stick, do you think I'm breaking corn here!"

With a sharp look in his eyes, Huang Zhengli stood up stiffly, seemingly planning to end up. The big apprentice beside him also stood up and stopped: "Master, kill chickens with a knife, or I'll come!" ”

"No... You are not the opponent of this Chinese, this time, I will personally go out......"

(Thanks to the tip of 'ㄨ絕版√ God!) ）

(Thanks to 'Sledgehammer' 1888 for your tip!!) ）