Commentary 117 said earnestly: "Now the situation on the field is very confusing, it can be said that it is very difficult for the domestic team to eat chicken in the first game, Ye Lang is the only lone wolf, he needs to consider not only the problem of survival, but also the problem of scores." ”

Youyou followed and said: "Yes, Ye Lang and 4am have already won 16 heads at this time, with a high score of 48 points, of which Ye Lang alone has 12, for a team that is still in the run-in period, this score is extremely terrifying." They are followed by Team Faze, who have already won 10 heads. ”

117 nodded and continued: "The essence of PCL encourages players to use kills to get points, and the kill score is as high as three points, in this case, as long as you have enough heads, you can get a considerable score, even if you don't eat chicken, the noun is not high, there is a certain chance to get the final crown!" ”

"So, it's a lot of variables! At this time, Ye Lang and his 4am are far ahead, but who knows who will kill the deer? If FAZE wins this chicken, then they may overtake 4am! ”

……

Ye Lang watched the poison circle slowly approach, and he was also thinking about his movements.

There are still more than 100 rounds of 762 bullets in his hand, a bunch of grenades and smoke bombs picked up from the corpse, and two stun bombs, that is, flash grenades, if he has the opportunity to participate in the melee, Ye Lang is confident that he will take down a few heads.

The more he got to the end, Ye Lang's heartbeat became more and more stable.

Wei Shen was restless, Aluka kept drinking water, and Xiao Jingmu was also scratching his ears and cheeks, all of which were extremely abnormal.

Only Ye Lang sat in his place like an old dog, looking at the screen.

“3，2，1…… Walk you! ”

After Ye Lang counted down three times, his body stood up suddenly, and sure enough, the moment his body stood up, the direction that had been holding Ye Lang really shot!

SLR！ Ye Lang probed out and retracted in an instant, this time, the opponent's gun was empty.

At this time, ordinary players will definitely choose to throw a cigarette and leave, but Ye Lang is different.

The poison circle is on the face, the other party is in the safety zone, and he still needs to move a distance.

In this case, if you leave the cigarette, it may be a slow death.

"Tsk, that position, if I occupy it, how nice it would be!"

The center of the map circle, the highest point of the safe zone, the place with the best view, the place with the most cover.

Ye Lang's heart was moved! So he just dodged out again.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! ”

These three shots fired continuously, and the rate of fire of the SKS was not so fast, but Ye Lang used a sniper rifle to play with the feeling of an automatic rifle.

Even for a moment, some people felt that Ye Lang was not taking SKS, but the M16, which has the fastest rate of fire.

"4am-yelang knocked down EM-crown with SKS."

Pretty dodge! Invincible rhythm!

Strong consciousness!

Fierce and almost miraculous marksmanship!

The director, who was watching FAZE's movement trajectory, switched over instantly, and saw the muzzle shaking amplitude of Ye Lang's first perspective, the amplitude of pulling the gun, the amplitude of Ye Lang's arm movement, and heard the intensity of the gunshot.

"This is almost ordinary technology!" 117 was speechless at this time, he didn't know how to describe Ye Lang's shot!

If anyone comes to this position, it is impossible to successfully fight back.

How did Ye Lang do it?

The other party is also a professional player! The same training thousands of times, quick reactions, tough marksmanship!

How did Ye Lang complete the counter-killing?

In the director's perspective, half of the picture is given to the shot just now, and the playback is viewed from the other party's perspective.

From Crown's point of view, Ye Lang showed his head like a ghost, and Crown shot directly, hitting Ye Lang's head, but it was not well-known, and Ye Lang retracted directly.

At this time, Crown seemed to be about to move the sixfold mirror, and at this shaking moment, Ye Lang probed, shot, and pulled back!

Coherent!

These three shots! It's a miracle!

The scene blew up.

“4am！ 4am！ 4am！ ”

Countless roars are mixed with the blood of the past and the dreams of youth.

When the game of PUBG appeared, how many people threw themselves into the battlefield day and night, no matter how much they were using the technology at the time, whether the game was called eating chicken or parachuting, it could not stop their enthusiasm.

They also used to be excited about some god-level operations, showing off everywhere one by one, and bragging to classmates, colleagues, and friends.

I also used to practice the almost perverted pressure gun that was impossible to complete because of my obsession with technology, and my elbows were grinding out calluses.

That's their youth!

It is said that time is very long, but why does youth pass in the blink of an eye?

I don't know how many people at the scene burst into tears.

"Ye Lang cow beep, the youth of the master is back!"

"This pressure gun! reminds me of the time when I was fighting against the wall, that state of non-death! ”

"Back then, Wei Shen had just retired, and I was his iron fan, and now, 4am has reappeared as a god-level figure, only three years, but it is like a world away."

"Three years, how many three years can there be in life, Wei Shen, when will you be the champion, say three years, three years and three years later......"

At this time, the major commentators were confused, and in the live broadcast room, countless barrages frantically swiped the screen.

"The marksmanship is fierce, the fighting style is fierce, and the consciousness is excellent, Ye Lang's sniper position is one of the strongest I have ever seen!"

"These three shots have wet my eyes, Ye Shen, come on!"

"I'm wet, I'm wet, as Ye Lang's wife, I want to say I'm wet!"

"Stinky woman, get out of here, Ye Lang is ours!"

……

At this time, Ye Lang had just knocked down the crown, and the rest of the EM team reacted and began to rescue.

Their position is excellent, it can be said that the time and place are favorable, and the victory is in hand, even if FAZE can win the VP and finally face EM, it may not be able to win this chicken in a 4-2 situation.

The attention to detail of the players in the club country allows them to react correctly in a split second, but the people who have been trained in this way also have a fatal flaw, that is, a lack of imagination.

What is the difference between playing a game and salted fish if you don't have imagination?

They don't have imagination, Ye Lang does.

I saw Ye Lang throw the smoke bomb directly out and spread out three flues in front of him.

Then got into the jeep.

"Ye Lang is smoking, he is safe, he leaves now, EM's team members have almost no chance to knock him down, as long as he leaves, he has a chance to live."

Ye Lang moved, he drove...... No, he jumped out of the car again! ”

Host 117 grew his mouth, and a sound that bordered on horror came out of his mouth.

"Ho Ho ......"

"Ye Lang, what is he doing? He jumped out of the car, the car went out, and the EM team member didn't choose to save people, he shot at the car! ”

"Ye Lang also shot! Ye Lang, Ye Lang headshot! Nice! Ye Lang is nice! ”

117's throat instantly reached a state of limit, and the scene that had just been silent ignited an inexplicable flame again!

It was a fire of thirst for victory! Issued from Ye Lang's body!