CS: A young talent from Peking University, you want me to play professionally?

Chapter 21 Playing with Machines: Goodbye, my friends.

After fine-tuning the crosshairs, Li Mo aimed his next Desert Eagle shot directly at the opponent's head.

The chance to successfully get a pentakill in a 1v5 situation is within reach.

However, the next second, Li Mo was dumbfounded when he saw the kill information in the upper right corner.

Because his head was killed by Li Qianhe who arrived late.

Just as he was fine-tuning his aim, Li Qianhe, who had returned to defend, shot back with exceptional accuracy, and with one shot from his shotgun, he instantly killed the last person on the opposite side who had been reduced to low health at the beginning of the game.

"No, Lao Deng, you started a troll just waiting for this moment, right?"

Li Mo was so angry that he laughed when he saw that the pentakill that he thought was firmly in his pocket was snatched away.

In this kind of game, especially on this map, the sprayer's room to play is actually extremely limited, unless he plays some unconventional moves.

When Li Mo was trying to get up just now, he didn't notice that Li Qianhe actually chose to buy a handgun after he bought the Desert Eagle.

What he didn't expect was that this troll would become the foreshadowing of his pentakill.

After all, if you give Li Qianhe any gun other than the shotgun, it will be difficult for him to kill the opponent in one shot.

After all, shotgun bullets have a spread range, while other guns require precise hits.

"No, son, think about it. I kill 900 people with the shotgun, and you only kill 300 with the Desert Eagle. So, we make an extra 600."

"Dad, I wasn't trying to steal the kills. I calculated the economy before carefully killing the enemy."

Li Mo:.
"You don't usually use your brain when playing games, but when it comes to killing people, your IQ can crush Einstein."

[Thirty years in the east, thirty years in the west, I can only say that Lao Li's wave of bags was deliberately K-headed]

[Brother Mo has a really good temper. If it were me, I would definitely be defeated by this wave.]

[It's not without reason that Lao Li is under pressure all the time. Look at what he's doing, is it human nature?]

[The son of a man whose father stole a head didn't say anything, but you guys are messing with the comments]

[I seriously suspect that those who usually criticize Lao Li and those who are now on Lao Li’s side are the same group of people]

Li Mo's pentakill was snatched away. Although his eyes were murderous, he was actually calm inside.

Compared to a kill, what he enjoyed more was his judgment and thinking from beginning to end, as well as the feedback after each shot.

A game of this quality, especially being able to perform such an operation when the opponent is obviously a master, is actually a very satisfying process for Li Mo.

When the opponent has arranged a strategy and made almost no mistakes in the execution process, but ultimately loses the round in the most humiliating way, it is impossible to remain completely calm.

"Are Eggplant and the Machine playing in a duo on the opposite side?"

During the preparation stage for the third round, Li Mo saw the barrage in the live broadcast room.

In order to verify the authenticity of the barrage, Li Mo made a special trip to confirm it, and found that he was indeed matched with Eggplant and Playing Machine in this game.

At this time, play the machine live broadcast room.

After seeing Li Mo successfully catch four people with a Desert Eagle, playing the machine has become a bit hot.

"Aren't we just not searching for anything? How can this allow the other side to get a quad kill?"

"I was the only one who got hit by a bullet, and none of you guys got hit by a single bullet?"

"It's not that we didn't hit anyone, we didn't even fire a shot."

In the voice, Eggplant's voice came out at the right time, and one could tell that there was still some shock in the tone.

"Is it really that exaggerated? Is the opponent a professional player? Does anyone in the comments recognize him?"

"cobra?"

"Brother Mo, what Brother Mo? Who is he?"

"What a ridiculous name, Eggplant, do you know anything about it?" Looking at the ID cobra floating in the live broadcast room, and saying it was Brother Mo, he was also confused when playing the machine.

At this time, Wan Ji Machine and Qie Zi were both on the Huomao platform. Li Mo had just started live streaming for a short time, so they didn’t know the ID cobra or who Li Mo was.

"deny."

"Cobra? Mad, it sounds a little familiar, but I can't remember who it is."

"Who was that flanking dog that you overpassed before?"

"Fuck, it's that sad guy!"

When I first heard the ID cobra, I felt a little familiar with it, but I couldn’t remember where I had seen it.

But when he saw the comment about overpassing the dog, Qiezi immediately remembered the game that he didn't want to recall.

It can be said that the game directly extinguished his desire to rush for points on Faceit and directly sent him back to the national server.

But he never expected that not long after returning to the national server, he would run into Li Mo again.

"Do you know this guy?"

After hearing Eggplant's big reaction after matching the account, I thought Li Mo was a professional player or a big anchor. I started to be careful when talking to the machine, for fear of offending others.

As a result, Eggplant's voice was already gritting his teeth:

"More than just knowing him, this mourner is the most sinister person I've ever seen."

"There was a game before, and the opponent killed me nearly ten times!"

"Damn, that's him! He's still so sinister, hiding in dark corners and shooting from behind."

"I'll kill him in this game!"

"Yanma, this game really needs to get serious. It's a grudge game."

As Eggplant was talking, he rolled up his sleeves, and the person playing the machine on the other side also perked up his attention after hearing this.

"It's okay, Eggplant. You're the real deal this time. You'll just give the opponent that bra deduction until they quit the game!"

After more than 20 minutes, the YY room where the player and the eggplant were playing was completely silent, and there was no more communication between the two in the voice chat.

In the first half, as the T side that should have had a slight advantage on the map, they only scored 4 points.

11:4, a score that makes people feel a little desperate.

More importantly, their battle record was not terrible, but it was far from Youlong's previous record.

Eggplant: 9-13
Playing machines: 7-15
The rating of both of them is less than 1.0
You have to know that the average ratings of their two new accounts so far are 1.6 and 1.4 respectively. They really suffered a heavy blow in this game.

"It's okay, just play good defense, there's still a chance."

At this time, Wanjizi didn't forget to comfort Eggplant in the voice, but he didn't notice that his face had turned red and purple.

However, the barrage of comments was already boring.

[No, weren't you smiling happily just now? Why aren't you smiling now?]

[I haven't heard a story about treating the opponent like a bot in the past 20 minutes.]

[Four famous commentators: Pei Songzhi's "Three Kingdoms Commentary", Li Daoyuan's "Water Classic Commentary", Li Shan's "Wenxuan Commentary", and Liu Yibo's "Si Fei Commentary"]

[Actually, anyone who truly understands rituals knows that the best offering is the pig's head from a machine, but there's nothing he can do about it; his father-in-law's chopsticks are too quick.]

"Brother Robot, my pig ran away. My dad will definitely not forgive me. Can you come and take over in my pigpen for a few days?"

"Goodbye, fellow water friends." The player flipped the button on the toilet in a casual manner. Then, it spun and was flushed away.

(End of this chapter)