Chapter 300: Victory and Defeat!

Bai Feng turned around, and when he saw Shuo Feng and them, he was stunned.

Focusing on Lin Fan can always distract a person's attention.

By the time he saw the wind, it was too late.

Da Da Da .....

One of RMT's remaining in the rear was knocked out directly.

"Hit." Bai Feng can't say much at the moment, now....

It can only be seen by the individual's adaptability.

.....

"Shuofeng, this kid...."Shen Luo and the others were stunned.

From their point of view, they are completely unaware that it is a complete squad of OMG that survives in the end.

And, right now, they appeared in the rear of the enemy.

M4 strafing, and the match-fixing league fell again.

Lin Fan took this opportunity to hurry up with medicine.

At the same time, Zhang Yu had already pulled out the gun position, and after a strafing shot, he knocked out a person again.

Bai Feng had already secretly pulled into the haystack, and at this moment he was relieved, and he already had a judgment in his heart.

"Hit the back first." Bai Feng said.

At the same time, everyone turned their heads and only hit the back.

Shuofeng's sneak attack was actually not very good, if they hadn't been discovered by the RMT team, they would have been able to advance 1 meter, which is a few decent haystacks.

However, they don't have a bunker in this place.

Bai Feng has been playing in the past few years, and he is not a fool of nothing, his experience is not as good as Lin Fan, this is not a compliment to him, he is a pig, after experiencing thousands of battles, there will be a mutation.

What's more, Bai Feng was once also known as a genius.

They counterattacked as soon as possible, Shuofeng They had already finished a magazine at the moment, and they didn't assign good people in advance, so the attack was somewhat concentrated and wasted.

When the white wind swept back, they were forced to move away.

"Boss, are you alright?"

Although Shen Luo can't operate at the moment, he is still anxious about Lin Fan and Zhang Yu.

Lin Fan was not wrong to take medicine at this time.

What the Grim Reaper is pursuing now is stability.

0.1!

Lin Fan's eyes kept staring at the time when the first aid kit was turning, and when the blood volume finally came up, he stood up without thinking about it and hit his back directly.

Da Da Da Da ....

They gasped.

However, in the process, they were swept away by two people.

"Hit." Bai Feng was also drinking.

At the moment, there is nothing else to care about.

Now, both sides are life and death in an instant, either they are born or they die.

It's just that, just before the game, who could have imagined that a forty-person match-fixing league would be forced to such a point?

Shuo Feng also seemed to be crazy, loaded the bullets, and swept desperately, and swept down another .....

Immediately, he was swept to the ground.

"It's still a little worse in numbers, and it's in a good location." Xie Gaocheng looked at the picture, and he was also so nervous.

Now, there is one person left in the RMT...

If he dies, then... Death is not far from the championship.

Bai Feng also noticed this, and he was desperately trying to protect the last person.

Lin Fan got up, directly swept down the two people, shifted the muzzle, and prepared to fight Bai Feng, but at this moment Peng Hua was covering Bai Feng.

OMG fought very fiercely this wave, and in the absence of cover, they finally couldn't support it, and they were directly wiped out.

However, they have fought well this time, although the sneak attack is not considered a complete success.....

There are only three people left in the match-fixing league.

Zhang Yu covered Lin Fan, but he didn't expect that Peng Hua had already aimed at him, a few AKM shots, a gun headshot, and fell directly to the ground.

"One, one, just one." When Bai Feng saw Zhang Yu falling, he was drinking wildly.

Peng Hua wanted to pull back the gun position.

But in the distance, a 98K sounded ...

A bullet sprinted through his eye!

Die!

Death!

Lin Fan was like a killing god, he instantly retracted his 98K, he directly threw away his cigarette and ran to the loess slope....

The lap has been refreshed, and both he and Bai Feng must run.

"Two to one."

Wang Lin and the others also exhaled.

In terms of numbers, the match-fixing league still occupies an absolute advantage.

Bai Feng naturally knows this, and now that the RMT player is still alive, they haven't lost yet, and they even have a good chance.

Everyone looked at the picture, and no one expected that this game would be fought so fiercely, and after three or four encounters, until the end, they still couldn't tell the winner.

Some have already covered their eyes, not daring to look at the picture anymore.

On the field, Fan Yifeng and the others had already confined the microphone.

For Lin Fan's finals, they have enough confidence, and they believe that no one can do better than him.

.....

Lin Fan was walking around the slope, he was walking in a half-squat, and Bai Feng and the two of them were beside him.

"Let's rush, let's rush together." The RMT players were overjoyed when they saw that it was 2 to 1.

It's just that Bai Feng's next sentence directly poured a plate of cold water on him.

"If you die, we lose." Bai Feng shouted.

RMT's team woke up from a dream.

If he was killed by Lin Fan first, then... Regardless of whether Lin Fan can eat chicken in the end, at least their ranking is higher than RMT.

And at the end of the game, Lin Fan definitely surpassed RMT in the number of kills.

Then in this way, they still lose.

"Follow me." Bai Feng had switched to a rifle and said.

The RMT team nodded, and could only follow closely behind them.

The professional player follows the position, which is to open up a distance, so as to avoid being swept down by the opponent's bullet clip.

So, Bai Feng walked in front, and the RMT players in the rear kept a distance.

Lin Fan was breathing, and only Fan Yifeng and the others next to him could clearly see the sweat on Lin Fan's forehead.

If it was an ordinary finals, in the case of one or two, they believed that Lin Fan would come to fight with a smile.

Because it doesn't matter if you win or lose.

However, this time is different.

They are carrying too many things on their backs.

And the hatred of the wolf warrior devil ....

Glory of the Champion ....

Sacrifice....

And also.... The future of China's e-sports circle!

He understands that in this game, he Lin Fan can't lose.

Taking a deep breath, there was already a rustling of footsteps in the headphones, and he knew that the enemy's position was not far away.

"Left side."

Lin Fan's eyes lit up, and when he woke up immediately, Bai Feng's figure had already appeared.

Bai Feng shot directly from the shoulder, and behind his back, he was already soaked, who could have imagined that the Grim Reaper was so tenacious, until the last moment, it seemed that he couldn't tell the winner from the loser.

Lin Fan almost raised his gun with him for the first time, and when the muzzles of the two sides faced each other, Fan Yifeng and the others had already closed their eyes.

Yes, no matter how much they believe Lin Fan, they don't dare to look at the picture at this moment.

The audience, many people in the audience, even Mu Ruyu on the commentary stage, also closed his eyes tightly.....

Da Da Da Da ....

In the audience, there was not a single audience discussion, no audience noise, only the sound of bullets from the loudspeaker of the venue.

Da Da Da Da ....

In the next second, Mu Ruyu could feel Song Yun next to him stand up directly....

“oooo!!! Win, 001 win! ”

Crash!

That is at this second, everyone opened their eyes, everyone stood up, and Bai Feng's body fell straight down, with unwillingness, with resentment....

"Fuck you."

“ooooo!”

Everyone was shouting.

However, only Zhang Yu and the others, who reopened their eyes, could feel Lin Fan's anxiety at the moment.

He won.

However, there was only a trace of blood left.

An enemy bullet can easily kill him.

At this moment, he needs to recover his HP.

If he recovers his HP, this one, he wins.

"Quick, quick, quick." Bai Feng also knew this, he turned on the whole voice, and he shouted frantically.

"Big cripple, big cripple, hurry, hurry."

He was shouting, he really didn't want to say it, as he said before, he really couldn't afford to lose.

Lin Fan also heard the voice, he went directly to the left, and he was still trying to inject medicine, he had to try like this.

The RMT team members also panicked when they heard Bai Feng's shout, so they could only rush over in a hurry....

His muzzle, his bullets, are ready to fire at any moment.

He was already very close to Lin Fan's position....

All it takes is a corner.

He was able to meet the figure who had only a trace of blood!

And what he didn't know was that on the other side, the figure had already jumped ....

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