2 Chapter 2
At this time, the parrot suddenly arched Yan Tingyu's hand with its yellow beak, and Yan Tingyu came back to his senses, only to find that the game had reached the match point.
Roy Village is the final stop of the game, and the Holy Grail of Glory is on the village altar, and players need to take the Holy Grail to declare victory in the game.
At this point, there were only two people left in the game.
Yu Fan, Devil.
When Yu Fan drove to the edge of the village, the village was silent, and there were only two possibilities in front of him-
The Devil hasn't arrived yet, or he's already laid in ambush, waiting to deliver the fatal blow to him.
At this moment, Devil was huddled behind a bunker made of gasoline barrels, waiting for Yu Pan to throw himself into the net.
Yu Fan's eyes narrowed, his lips tightened even more, and in the game, his character paused for a moment before continuing to run towards the village.
"! Someone! โ
"Ahhh
"Be careful, Lao Tzu's heartbeat is going to be gone!"
......
The fans who watched the game at the scene had their arms pinched blue, and they couldn't wait to wear into the game to remind Yu Pan that there was someone behind the gasoline barrel.
It's a pity that they can only do it in a hurry.
In front of the computer, Yu Fan even raised his hand leisurely and tucked his soft curly hair behind his ear, revealing his ear bones that were slightly red by the headphones.
Of course, he wouldn't be stupid enough to think that there was no one squatting here, he just knew too well the other party and his own strength.
I saw the slender white fingers quickly tap twice on the keyboard, and the character in the game suddenly pulled a grenade from the backpack and threw it in the direction of the gasoline barrel.
Bang!
There was a crisp sound of the tab, and then the Devil bounced off behind the gasoline canister.
Yu Fan didn't see Devil, he just observed the terrain, found the most dangerous blind spot for himself, and threw something to test it.
However, Devil is also a professional player after all, and the moment he bounced off, he had already released a smoke bomb, and in just two seconds, the yellow smoke enveloped him.
The situation reversed again, and Yu Pan became the one who was completely exposed.
However, before the audience had time to worry, they saw the moment when the smoke filled the air, Yu Pan had already raised his gun and swept over.
Bang bang bang!
The bullet was clean and pierced into the yellow smoke, like a beast chasing its prey.
At the same time, a dense counterattack also shot out from the thick smoke, and in just a few seconds, the two were already fiercely exchanging fire.
Just when everyone stretched their necks to see the big screen more clearly, the gunfire from Yu Pan's perspective suddenly stopped, and he seemed to be stunned for a moment, and the muzzle of the gun suddenly drooped.
No bullets!
The M82A1 has a magazine capacity of 10, and when Yu Pan shoots at Devil, he only has six rounds left in his magazine, and after the six rounds are fired, it still needs five seconds to reload, but no one has given him time to reload.
The smoke cleared, and the Devil stood still, full of health.
Soon, the kill message came-
You have been killed. ใ
There was silence for a long time, and finally an uncontrollable curse broke out.
"Fuck me!"
"Hahaha is worthy of the eternal legend of our mystery blade, the world's No. 1 sniper god, killing local players to preach, sending themselves to the sky, respecting blessings."
"Why don't you reload? Why not reload? Why not reload? โ
"Don't ask, asking is only to love gun control, and one more shot is a legend."
"Tsk, what's going on, our legend has finally sent himself away."
"I'm twenty-two years old, and my form is really starting to decline, I can't help it."
......
There was no suspense that Devil won the game.
Yan Tingyu, who was originally watching the game easily, had slightly gloomy eyes at this time, staring closely at Devil's direction.
Wrong.
Yan Tingyu studied physics at MIT, and mathematics and physics are not separated, and he has always been sensitive to spatial structure and quantitative relationships.
At the same time, in front of the computer, Yu Pan looked at the interface showing the end of the game, and his eyes became cooler and colder.
Devil greeted him with the golden rain and gave an interview to the host, in which he proudly called Pan a 'formidable opponent', 'a threatening curly', and 'an enemy who wants to fight again'.
Since this match is the home stadium of Huaguo, according to the usual practice, local players can also be interviewed by the host, of course, the interview of non-champions is dispensable, and the other three who were eliminated early have already packed their things and are ready to go home.
Just as the audience was about to leave, Yu Pan walked straight to the front of the stage, his gaze moved downward, looking at the black-pressed audience.
The lights of the stage fell on his curly hair, golden and his complexion almost indistinguishable from that of the white devil on the side.
The audience braked suddenly, turned around, and looked at Yu Pan incredulously, wondering how he dared to come out.
Yu Fan's gaze swept across the audience, his drooping eyelids were a little impatient, he unceremoniously snatched the microphone from the sluggish Devil, and said lazily: "Hit, you can't die, the sunspot scolds less, scolds the merit." โ
Kuroko: "......"
This is the only player who dares to curse players this year.
Then, Yu Pan turned his head and asked Devil curiously: "How much is the intercontinental competition?" Is Qingming Festival discounted? Is the club reimbursed? Do you still buy the Global Championship? โ
As soon as this sentence came out, the audience immediately fried the pot!
Players questioned the use of cheats in the game on the spot, which is a serious accusation against other players, professional leagues, and even game companies!
But Yu Pan obviously doesn't care whether it ends from top to bottom, he is not impatient, but he is exhausted.
In the past, there were failures in the game, which were nothing more than stuttering, delay, keyboard and mouse failure, sudden black screen, etc., but this time the bullet hit did not lose blood, and the cheating was so simple and simple and difficult, and it dared to move to the intercontinental competition, which is really ridiculous.
Devil couldn't understand Chinese, but the atmosphere in the stadium made him extremely insecure, and he waved his arms emotionally and asked the staff to force Yu Pan to step down.
A sunspot in the audience shouted: "Why do you say that Devil is hanging?" At that time, the smoke was so heavy, in fact, you couldn't see it at all! โ
Yu Fan's thin eyelids lifted and hooked his lower lip: "Six shots, two missed shots and four hits, two sound effects won't be inaudible, please send the official a video of the game from my personal perspective to this big brother." โ
The player's personal perspective can only be watched during the live broadcast of the match, and after the match, only the commentary version will be uploaded.
However, Yu Pan is not worried at all, because a star player like him will definitely have fan screen recordings.
No one expected that the audience would be suspicious, and they took out their mobile phones to search for the pan-single perspective screen recording, and the staff present were also in a mess at the moment and at a loss.
Yan Tingyu put the gradually languishing parrot on the coffee table, got up and got up to get a notebook with a high configuration.
After five minutes of scrolling through the game forum, he found a version of the low-resolution accelerated upload screen, and he still heard the subtle differences in such a garbage resolution.
Yu Pan didn't lie, four hits are four hits, and his muzzle hung down in the game, not because there were no bullets and had to stop, but after the four shots, the opponent still didn't fall, and he was stunned.
According to the game parameters, three shots hit Devil should be killed, Yu Fan is not arrogant and obsessed with gun control, he left himself an extra three shots.
Now that I think about it, the smoke bomb put by Devil is probably also carefully designed, he is not to dodge, but to cover up the fact that he does not shed blood with thick smoke, presumably in the previous games, he also passed the test like this, but this time, he met Yu Fan.
Except for Yu Fan, no one could hit the enemy four times in a row just by listening to the sound and identifying the position when the vision was blurred.
This requires far more than ordinary talents and operations that are beyond the reach of ordinary people.
Soon, some music professionals directly dragged the audio into the software and pulled out the voiceprint contrast, proving that there were indeed four undulating bands that were significantly different from the other two.
The spread of online news was more rapid than that of the game scene, and when the voiceprints were compared, some players immediately took screenshots and questioned the official of the mystery front.
@็ชๅปๆA1: "What's going on, Mystery Feng, can you send an internal video for everyone to compare?" โ
@ๅ้ป่ฑ้ ฑ: "This needs to be explained, the voiceprint does show that it hit, why doesn't Devil lose blood?" โ
@ๆณๆณ็ๅฐ่ฟทๅฆน: "Uh-uh-uh...... I've been playing Mystery for ten years, are you going to lose the night? โ
@Song Saigao: "In the third game, Devil was also very strange when he killed Song, he really didn't lose much blood, just like he couldn't fight, I didn't doubt it at the time. โ
@ๆฌๅ่ตๅบไธ่้ชจ่ก: "Damn, I'm terrified when I think about it, isn't it, Devil keeps hanging?" โ
@่ฐ้ๅฎๆนๅซ่ฃ ๆญป: "How do you check and verify it internally, release it for us to see!" โ
......
The official was caught off guard by the voiceprint contrast, but no matter what, the plug-in can't admit it.
In recent years, the mystery of the official unrestrained advertising, connivance with plug-in studios, has caused a large loss of players, if you admit to cheating at this time, it will inevitably lead to a sharp drop in stock prices, capital withdrawal, high-level turmoil, and unimaginable consequences.
Compared with the immeasurable loss, Yu Fan's player is insignificant.
So, the mystery official responded confidently-
@่ฐ้ๅฎๆนๅพฎๅ: "Mystery and the players achieve each other, one glory and one loss, I regret to hear such accusations, Mystery Feng treats all players equally, the game is fair and just, the results are checked correctly, and the internal information will not be disseminated, I hope that public opinion will end here, and we reserve the right to hold individuals accountable for spreading rumors." โ
This response seems to be a scene, but in fact, it is quietly mixed with threats to Yu Fan, implying that there is a mystery to Yu Pan today, if the reputation of the mystery is damaged, Yu Pan will not only end his career, but will also be held accountable by large companies.
The staff relayed the official reply to Yu Pan as it was, and the audience instantly became angry.
"How do you explain the voiceprint, why is the different gunshot?"
"Do you dare to put a 4K video out for comparison?"
Player Song also posted on Weibo to question the game in the third game! He said that he had doubts for a long time, and he didn't say it because he was afraid of causing a misunderstanding, after all, this matter is outrageous! โ
"Devil get down! Hang and die! โ
......
After all, it is the home stadium of Huaguo, and the audience will be oriented towards the local players, but now it may be boring to watch the game, and everyone must seek justice no matter what.
But when Yu Pan listened to the staff's relay, he put away his playful expression, and even for a few seconds after that, he didn't speak, no one knew what he was thinking at the moment, maybe when this game that had been with him for ten years turned into a bullet fired at him, he would also have a moment of amazement.
When Yan Tingyu saw this, his eyes gradually became cold, not because of Yu Fan's impulsiveness, but because the DTG staff was stunned backstage the whole time, and no one stepped forward to protect Yu Fan, so as to prevent him from accidentally losing his words and suffering fearless injuries.
After all, Yu Pan has been immersed in games for most of his life, so he doesn't know what legal risks are.
Fortunately, Yu Pan was not so angry that he lost his mind, he just smiled slightly, picked up the microphone with one hand, and brought it to his lips, his face was still that rightfully frivolous-
"One is one and the other is lost."
"Who's to tell me to get out of the mystery circle?"
"Yes, but I don't want to retire yet, how about transforming into League of Legends?"
The audience was in an uproar!
At this time, no one cared about Devil who was frozen on the stage, and everyone was stunned by Yu Fan.
How can any player dare to announce that he wants to transform at the finals without consulting with the club, not caring about external influences, and not caring about commercial contract compensation and mystery sanctions?
At the age of twenty-two, it is crazy to make the transition from FPS to MOBA and give up the game you love for ten years and start all over again!
The live broadcast was cut off by the organizer in a panic, and the DTG official blog was directly flooded by fans, and for a while, the entire e-sports circle was like a mess, Mystery Feng, Yu Fan, the League of Legends lying on the gun, and the DTG club with a confused face were all sent to the hot search.
On the other side of the ocean, Yan Tingyu watched the whole process, calmed down for a few seconds, and then picked up his mobile phone and sent condolences to Yan Qin: "In?" Is blood pressure okay? โ
Yan Qinyue: "......"
Yan Qinyue was about to go crazy, but saw Yan Tingyu follow closely: "Look after him, I will return to China tomorrow." โ