Chapter 12 Immortals VS Little Demons!
"Holy! Really. The game is not over, and the great god was actually killed! ”
"Pretending to be struck by lightning! How can it be so easy to kill people with a dagger! ”
"But this YeShen brother can also do it, he can actually fight back. Could it be that he is actually a master of fighting games, his marksmanship is not good, but he is invincible in hand-to-hand combat! ”
"Didn't I just say, Gun of Kindness, that will definitely kill Scissor Feet!"
"Possibly, possibly! When the meeting is over, you can suggest that they have a Street Fighter or King of Fighters match. Or is it a real PK...... it! What I saw! Headshot! The great god was actually shot in the head! ”
It turned out that while they were chatting, the ninth inning began again.
Yang Ye skillfully rushed out as soon as possible, and the AWP opened the scope to aim and shoot, and the shot entered the soul!
Wu Wei, who was still in a state of being counter-killed, and did not come back to his senses, was sniped like this!
Wu Wei's face turned red! He didn't expect that Yang Ye, who had been cowering and hiding just now, would dare to rush out first!
Are you floating? Or can't I lift a gun?
You're lucky in these two rounds, and in the next game, I'll settle the game neatly!
The tenth round begins.
Yang Ye had completely entered the state at this time, and charged with a gun, another shot.
Bang!
Another headshot!
This time, he didn't even open his scope, let alone aim.
"! Blind Snipe! It's also a blind sniper! Could it be that this old brother really didn't brag! He's a master too! Just warmed up! ”
"Then he's too big. Let 7 chase 8? It's simply impossible! Who does he think he is? Those evil spear kings in Europe? ”
"This blind sniper is really beautiful enough! It won't be luck, okay. ”
Xiao Yezi also exclaimed excitedly, thinking to himself that Yang Ye was really pretending to be stupid just now, and only played normally after he came back, what did he mean by this, it was really annoying!
Wu Liang also stood up in surprise and shouted at Wu Wei: "What are you doing in a daze, don't you solve it quickly!" Don't think about showing! ”
Chen Xinjie showed a hint of a smile, and looked at Yang Ye with a look of appreciation.
All these changes are naturally due to the super aiming pill obtained by the lottery just now.
However, it was obvious that no one had linked Yang Ye's changes with the "White Rabbit Milk Candy" he had just eaten, which was too mysterious.
Yang Ye only feels that he is full of confidence now, even if he is a god, he can kill through it! The changes that the Super Aiming Pill brought to him were huge, and he was sure that even if he hit it with his eyes closed, he would be able to hit the opponent's dog's head!
Come on! Jump! I don't beat you with peach blossoms all over the sky, you don't know why the flowers are so red!
The eleventh round, continued.
This time, Wu Wei cheered up 120,000 points, he calmly bought good equipment and found good cover. After being killed three rounds in a row, he didn't dare to underestimate his opponent anymore!
Especially the shot when he was blindly sniped just now, he clearly saw from the opponent's technique that only a super master professional player has a posture.
Pros! Just this rookie? How can it be!
He carefully took cover and looked ahead slightly, but saw no enemy.
"Die! Look at me cold-blooded and ruthless P90! ”
Yang Ye flanked from one side, holding a P90, and the bullet swept out like splashing water!
Powerful and precise pressure gun operation, so that all bullets hit the enemy.
Wu Weicai fired a bullet and was swept to death.
The score is 7:4.
"Oh my God. This trick! It's even stronger than the great god just now. ”
"This little brother must have been pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger just now, he deliberately opened a trumpet, so that we think he is very vegetable. And hit us in the face! ”
"How is that possible!" Wu Wei's eyes were red, obviously he couldn't stand this result.
The twelfth game is played.
Yang Ye swept his face with a Nova shotgun!
Thirteenth inning.
Yang Ye fired a high-explosive grenade and accurately sent Wu Wei back to the west.
In the fourteenth game, Yang Ye held the Desert Eagle pistol and burst in from a strange angle again, hitting the head with a gun and killing Wu Wei again.
"This is fancy torture! What a wonderful game, the first 7 innings were one-sided, and the last 7 innings were one-sided! ”
"The fairy fight, it's really exciting!"
"What kind of immortal fight, can't you see it, this little brother named YeShen is obviously much stronger! He was pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger just now, let's let 7 chase 8, if he is a fairy, the one on the other side can only be said to be a little monster! ”
The score reached 7:7.
In a tiebreaker, whoever wins the next game will end the game completely.
At this time, Wu Wei was almost stunned after being killed several times in fancy seconds, and he didn't know what he was doing at all!
And Yang Ye smiled at the corner of his mouth, looking like he was winning.
Xiao Yezi also clapped his hands happily: "Come on!" One more win and you're winning! ”
Wu Liang rushed to Wu Wei's computer desk impatiently, and scolded hysterically: "Wu Wei! I grass! What the fuck are you doing, stop playing! Win the last round! How I taught you before! Calm down! Be calm! The other party is just an amateur level 9 player! ”
Scolding, he also glanced at Yang Ye, who was leisurely and leisurely. When he was watching the battle just now, he carefully observed Yang Ye's first perspective.
It's obviously a mediocre operation, but the accuracy of his marksmanship is really amazing.
Every shot counts, and it's a headshot!
This is also too perverted! It's hard to do that even when you're in your prime!
If he couldn't see the screen of the operation, he really doubted that Yang Ye had turned on the auto-aim plug-in!
"I see!" Wu Wei's eyes were red, he took out a bottle of cold mineral water and poured it from his head, and nodded fiercely.
Yang Ye smiled: "Don't pretend, quickly admit defeat." ”
The final tiebreaker officially began.
Yang Ye held the M4A1 in his hand, but did not attack, and kept shuttling around the field with ghostly steps, looking for cover.
Wu Wei is in charge of his best AWP, constantly aiming and shooting!
However, Yang Ye's pace was too weird, and Wu Wei's marksmanship, which Wu Wei had always been proud of, couldn't touch a single hair of his opponent.
The distance between the two narrowed again, and Wu Wei immediately switched to Shaying, and shot several times in a row, but still all of them were empty.
Yang Ye held the M4A1 and still didn't shoot, and then switched to Sand Eagle.
With a big jump, he sliced the sand eagle into a dagger for melee combat in the air.
Heavy knives and light knives, all headshots.
Wu Wei fell to the ground again, turned into a corpse, and was completely cold.
The score was 7:8, and Yang Ye won.
"! Kill with a knife in close quarters! This is simply murderous! ”
"yes. At the match point in the eighth game just now, the weige said that he wanted to end the game with a knife, but he didn't expect that it was really a knife to end the game in the end. But he's finished! ”
"Master! Awesome! O great god! ”
The audience on the side shouted, and then began to applaud, and all gathered around Yang Ye's seat to ask him for skills.
Chen Xinjie walked over and patted Yang Ye's shoulder to relieve him, and then said, "Yes, Xiao Yang, it's really good." Next Monday, you can come directly to work in my department, 10th floor game weekly, welcome to join. ”
Xiao Yezi also said happily: "Hehe, we will be colleagues after Yang Ye, and I will do the onboarding procedures for you next week." ”
"Thank you, Mr. Chen! Thank you little leaf. Yang Ye nodded, and then said to Wu Liang on the side, "Thank you Director Wu for the opportunity." ”
"Humph!" Wu Liang snorted coldly, and pulled Wu Wei, who was full of sluggishness, to turn around and leave.