Chapter 121: Damn, you don't want to cry
In the tournament venue.
Xiao Zhanshen has swept away the previous haze and once again glowed with the spirit of a teenager!
At this time, on the commentary seat, Joy seemed to be seriously calculating something.
"How many points did the DS earn before the end of the last round?"
He asked aloud to the kite beside him as he thought.
"I remember... Before the start of the second game, it seemed to be 91 points. ”
She replied with some uncertainty.
"91 points... They got 15 kill points in the last game, plus 10 points from eating chicken, a total of..."
Once again, Joy was stumped by this complex question type!
"116 points."
The kite glanced at his hairline, and couldn't bear to look at him anymore, so she whispered the answer to him, and then gave him an encouraging look.
But upright joy doesn't care about these inconsequential little things.
"Yes, it's 116 points!"
He repeats it meaninglessly...
Then he spoke up again: "Before the start of the competition, the team in tenth place had 118 points, and I don't know what the latest ranking will be after two games." However, according to the current situation, the gap between DS and the top ten is estimated to be small. ”
"Wait and see, the director should be able to count the latest rankings in a while."
Kite continued.
It's the same as on the bench.
The atmosphere in the team on DRT's side is not as relaxed and pleasant as on Lynch's side.
On the contrary, it was filled with an indescribable heaviness, as if there was an undercurrent surging.
This is inevitable, after all, just before today's kick-off, although they did not enter the top 10, they also have a guaranteed six games.
As long as the performance can be a little more normal, and finally get a promotion place, it shouldn't be too difficult.
But they chose a path of self-inflicted sin...
Due to Kim Sung-so's insistence, not only did he fail to score in the first two games, but also suffered a big blow to morale...
If it weren't for the fact that the off-field personnel were not allowed to intervene in the middle of the game, the team management on the DRT side would have rushed up at this time.
"One more jump!"
Kim Sung-so lowered his head and squeezed out the six words from between his teeth.
"Still jumping?"
Player B was really a little angry this time, and he scolded angrily.
"Have you ever broken your head before, why are you so iron-headed? Or did you let a donkey kick it when you were a child? Can you not make everyone uneasy because of your brain-dead alone, can I beg you? ”
Listening to his scolding, Kim Sung-so pouted and didn't say a word the whole time.
He really didn't have any qualifications to be silent, and he had a good hand, but he played it badly.
In the end, he even has to put a king bomb to double the opponent's fun, who will be scolded if he doesn't get scolded?
But then again, in addition to being extremely conceited, arrogant, brainless, and very sand sculpture, he is actually just a half-year-old boy who is only one year older than Xiao Shentong.
Now that the two have suffered such a heavy blow in succession, and the burden of the promotion quota is on my heart, coupled with the scolding of my teammates, although I am almost close to crying, the corners of my eyes are a little moist, and my emotions are gradually autistic, but it is true.
"Damn, you're not going to cry, are you?"
After seeing his appearance, Player B frowned and asked.
"Alright, you should say a few words."
"Chengxiu, you should also stabilize your emotions first, isn't there still four games in the game!"
The other two players, C and D, also hurriedly spoke out to persuade peace.
Player B also felt that what they said was reasonable, and immediately suppressed his temper, and also learned their tone, and comforted softly.
"Okay, I know Xiu'er is also wronged, let's not rob M City with them, Xiu'er is good, let's not go to the jacket!"
Just after his words came out.
The latest standings were also shown on the big screen.
Kim Sung-so subconsciously looked up and looked for the name of his team.
"Xiu'er, let's not look at those things, let's finish the next few games first!"
Player B was also afraid that his mentality would explode, so he hurriedly stopped him.
But it was clearly too late.
'19th place, Team DRT, 94 points...'
Kim Sung-so's mentality completely exploded...
On the list, there is still no obvious change in the top 10.
But if you look at the current situation, when today's game is over, it is conservatively estimated that at least four teams will be pulled down!
And what excites the two commentators and the audience the most is not these!
"10th place, Team PAR, 121 points!"
"Thirteenth,"
Joy was broadcasting the status of several teams near the qualifying line, and when he read thirteenth place, his tone paused slightly.
"Team DS! 116 points! ”
"It's really an amazing team, just before today's start they had a total of 63 points. There are even quite a few people who don't have much hope for them to make the cut...
But what people didn't expect was that with the return of the two strong players Lynch and Bai Guang, as well as the addition of the mysterious newcomer Wang Qing, they actually revitalized the team again with a second consecutive chicken result! And at the moment, the state is even better! ”
Inside the clan lounge.
"Come on, it's just a few points!"
Manager Su was also paying attention to the rankings, and whispered cheers for them in his heart.
And at this moment, she is not the only one with the same expectations.
In addition to the true love fans that I have harvested along the way.
There are also former opponents such as Zhang Yuanhao, who are also silently watching today's life-and-death duels.
"Work harder, it's only the last kick away from PCL, take out the strength that I used to beat me at the beginning, and rush in with all my might!"
......
"Hey, can you guys stop inking? The third game is about to begin! ”
The CSGO guys I met in the Internet café before also gathered together at this time, drinking beer while looking at the arena that had made them blood burn countless times...
......
"Stinky boy, fight hard, let's follow you too!"
Gu Lin, the old captain of Bai Guang, also put down the matter at hand today, led the whole team to sit in front of the computer, and once again acted as the cheerleader of Bai Guang!
Elect the chief.
The countdown to the flight was already displayed on the Lynch's screen.
"Deep Hitomi."
"What's wrong, boss?"
"Prepare well."
"Prepare what?"
"When the game is over, you're going to go up and say the lines!"