Chapter 217 700 Sniper (1/3) Happy Mid-Autumn Festival
12-3!
The liquid is gloomy.
Team A is flying happily.
Zhang Lu waved directly.
"Put a few points! Put a few points! Zhang Lu said.
"Hey, don't say that!" Glave said.
It's still hard for the current A team to score points.
It's hard to grasp this degree.
A group of three people rushed directly to re-record.
Casually threw a VIP smoke bomb.
The three of them started to rush directly.
Titicaca!
There is also a small B smoke grenade.
"The effect of team A's smoke bombs is very good, as you can see, these two smoke bombs directly block all the props that can be seen in team A. But jumping into a cigarette, do they dare? The captain analyzed.
Two smoke grenades cut directly through the shelf point in the middle lane.
For this reason, Glave and Jiu Ye of Team A did not get up at all.
Two people can only make up the gun position!
Ah Tang took Zhang Lu and the two of them and began to rush the arch.
Arch.
No one!
How is the defensive formation of the liquid so strange!
Zhang Lu thought to himself!
One arch, one for the police, and one on the second floor.
It's standard.
Now the liquid, what is it fighting?
In fact, the milk ball is also a little confused.
Everyone seems to be starting to fight their own battles.
The second floor down the pimp is looking.
VIP stood up JDM, and the police were a shot.
Five people, three directions.
Three arches, one, A1, one on the second floor.
Adu rushed out to attract firepower, Jiu Ye hit the second shot position, and the three people were responsible for harvesting.
Adu rushes first!
JDM is on the second floor.
He's a USP.
USP point without armor, take it away directly with one shot!
Bang!
Bang!
But Addu saw the JDM first!
Dada!
Two headshots.
Such a distance.
Two shots hit the head directly.
"VIP door!" Adu said.
But Adu didn't know that there were people down there.
PIMP didn't shoot from start to finish!
JDM straight on the second floor.
Ah Tang, who was in the first shot position, had already rushed in.
Da-da-da-da!
Glock's three consecutive shots directly killed JDM!
"Police!" Zhang Lu shouted.
Dada!
Top!
A headshot.
But until now.
PIMP still didn't shoot.
What is he waiting for?
The teammates are dead!
"If this wave of PIMP can't save the world, it will definitely have to carry this pot!" The captain said.
He was the one who looked at the second floor, and the person on the second floor came out.
He didn't clear it.
That's his mistake.
But PIMP is also wronged.
Adu didn't jump down at all.
I can't climb up!
The outcrop will definitely be killed!
Cleared two.
The arch goes straight in.
"There are only two people, look at the second floor!" Zhang Lu's first reaction was this position.
On the last hand, Glab and Jiu Ye don't know how many people hit the liquid in this position.
They must not be allowed to use the same tactics to kill Team A!
Jiu Ye just rushed up from A1.
Look directly at the second floor.
"There's someone down the second floor!" The Ninth Master floated a few shots
Retreated.
and other teammates.
That's the smart choice.
Zhang Lu is on the jumping platform.
Walked straight up.
Da-da-da-da!
Dada!
As soon as PIMP pulled the gun line on, he saw Zhang Lu retreat.
Just wanted to see the flanks.
Jiu Ye and Adu pulled out directly.
Dada!
Direct headshots.
A second of detail.
That's really much!
PIMP's train of thought is rigidly controlled by Team A.
You can't have the brain to think about anything else!
Not a single one fell.
Team A went straight to the bag.
Didi!
Zhang Lu under the bag.
After the package.
I pressed the U button directly.
"General!" Zhang Lu began to type and spray.
But the person on the other side doesn't know Chinese!
But the people of the hometown know!
"Hahaha, this wave is indeed routine!" Many sailors posted it on the barrage.
This made the two live broadcasts in the official CSGO live broadcast room very confusing.
"This, what's going on?"
"I guess it's typing, right?"
"No, Zhang Lu typed directly in the chat channel and said that it was regular!"
"Oh oh, this wave of positions is really routine!"
Although the liquid team members do not know what regular means.
But at this time, just after the time of the package, it is already a provocation to type directly.
balls are a little angry.
But there is no way.
Skills are not as good as others!
Back to defense!
Hiko returned from the police's house.
Milk balls are defended from B small.
Standard return defense routine.
The milk balls are walking well.
Suddenly he was robbed by bandits.
Glave didn't follow Zhang Lu into the bag.
He's back in the B small card!
The balls didn't realize it at all.
The bags are all down.
You're still here.
You're a real dog, and you're a real sixth!
Hiko was the only one left.
Returning from the police's house.
Yes, the road is indeed very safe!
No one.
Follow the wall and start walking towards the sniper position.
Titicaca! He heard footsteps.
Hiko was so frightened that her hairs stood on end.
There was more than one footstep.
Just one hand!
Hiko thought.
But back.
Zhang Lu, who finished the bag, had already copied the back road.
"Bag clip, gun surrender!" Zhang Lu said.
I slowly came out of the dog hole.
See.
Shout!
Woohoo!
Two shots in the body and one shot in the head.
Took hiko directly
"This last wave is really scary! There are two people in front of you, and there are people in the back, and Hiko is so scared that his brain is about to fly! The captain said.
The final replay is clearly visible.
Hiko's crosshair was already trembling.
It's not accurate.
No backhand!
That's what liquids feel.
In the second half, a timeout was called.
pause!
The chubby coach walked straight up.
"I'll talk about it from the beginning, pay attention to their positioning, pay attention to their positioning, and what is the situation of your prop management!" The coach shouted!
In the final endgame, Hiko still has two props left in his hand.
"What's the rest of the props for? Planning to go smaller? The coach scolded.
This wave, the coach was very angry.
I usually train well, how can I play a dozen games and I can't do it all?
Hiko is also aggrieved.
I'm about to throw out the props.
As a result, someone came from behind!
"The next game is strong, just match point!" The coach said.
"Good!"
The players in the team have catered to it.
The A-team's economy isn't too good either.
Two spears, three charges.
A wave in the middle lane directly cleared four people.
The score came to 14-3!
"If you look at the economic situation, the liquid should be eco, and there is a direct match point!" The captain said.
"Yes, the economy of the liquid is not very good, they can only be just match points, and the main problem now is not whether they can win, but whether they can get a few points!" Masisi said.
If this score is directly set at 16-3.
It's a little too ugly for liquids.
Generally speaking, you can only score about three points in the whole game.
It can be said that it was crushed.
Or rather, call it a pound!
"I'm a big sniper!" Zhang Lu took the initiative to say.
"Damn, the economy is not enough!"
"I'm talking about the 700 Sniper!" Zhang Lu said.
Every time he goes to this kind of tailwind game, Zhang Lu will have a strange gun and engage in mentality!
This is also another kind of whipping corpse!
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