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

Chapter 45: 2200 points, you said you want to play professionally?
It’s a twenty-minute drive, not too long.

Especially when there is a beautiful and domineering old driver sitting next to him, he will not seem too bored.

"Let's go. If Xiaofeng says something unpleasant later..."

"Don't worry, I won't bother with a little brat."

Li Mo said casually.

"You make it sound like you're that old. You two are only one year apart."

Long Jingwen rolled her eyes at Li Mo with an unpleasant smile, then pressed the doorbell.

After waiting for nearly a minute, no one came to open the door.

Li Mo waved his hand to signal Long Jingwen to step back, and then he leaned against the door and listened.

Sure enough, the next second I heard shouting from the house.

"Fucked!"

"Two big cripples!"

"How can 56 HP not be considered a critically injured person? Rounding it up is equivalent to me killing him!"

"Why are you yelling? Your dad scored a perfect 2200 on his main account, so he just came up here to play around."

"I'm too lazy to waste time with you noobs. I'm going to play a high-level game!"

It sounds like he is indeed a terminally ill internet addict, and he must have a bad temper.

"Who?"

After taking off his headphones, Long Qinfeng impatiently took off his headphones when he heard the doorbell. When he opened the door, he found that it was his cousin Long Jingwen, and his expression eased a little.

However, after seeing that there was someone standing next to Long Jingwen, he frowned again.

Since he stopped going to school for the past two weeks and stayed at home playing games every day, he hated seeing any outsiders and just wanted to lock himself in the room to play games.

So when he saw the unfamiliar face Li Mo coming with Long Jingwen, he actually felt very uncomfortable.

"Sister, who is this?"

Seeing that Long Qinfeng showed such obvious hostility towards Li Mo, Long Jingwen looked a little embarrassed.

After all, Li Mo was his invited guest. He stared at Li Mo with an unhappy look on his face without saying a word. Anyone would feel uncomfortable.

Long Jingwen was just about to ease the somewhat awkward atmosphere, but unexpectedly Li Mo spoke first.

"I heard from Teacher Long that she has a younger brother who is a gaming expert and wants to come over to learn some techniques."

"Isn't it convenient?"

Upon hearing this, Long Qinfeng, who was originally ready to order them to leave, was stunned at first, but he was secretly happy in his heart, and the gloom on his face disappeared.

He forced himself to suppress the upward curve of his lips, and rarely showed a friendly smile to a stranger. He looked Li Mo up and down and asked:
"Do you play CSGO too? I don't play other games."

"Yes, CSGO."

After hearing that Li Mo also played CSGO, Long Qinfeng smiled and nodded.

He was afraid that Li Mo was not playing CSGO. If he played any other game, he would not be able to play it at all.

But csgo.
He is a complete master!
A perfect 2200. He has never seen anyone of his age who is better than him.

"I'm playing right now. If you want to watch, come in and sit next to me."

"Sister, I'm going out to play with this guy. You can watch TV in the living room for a while."

Long Qinfeng opened the refrigerator and handed Li Mo a can of iced cola, then waved him to follow him to the bedroom.

Looking at Long Qinfeng with a smile on his face in front of her, Long Jingwen was dumbfounded.

No, is this still the extremely rebellious cousin I know, who ran away from home five or six times in two months and treated his parents as enemies when he saw them?
In fact, when Long Jingwen asked Li Mo for help, she had no idea what to do.

After all, his cousin is now like a possessed man. It is no exaggeration to say that he doesn't recognize his relatives. So many people have tried to persuade him for such a long time but it is of no use.

But when she saw that Li Mo's few words wiped away the gloom on Long Qinfeng's face, and even that he looked so excited, Long Jingwen realized how wise it was to ask Li Mo for help.

"But if that's the case, isn't that still encouraging him to play games?"

After calming down, Long Jingwen was still somewhat worried.

Although it seems that Li Mo and Long Qinfeng have become closer through games, the problem is that this seems to be only a temporary solution and does not address the root cause. It cannot make Long Qinfeng realize that being addicted to games will only waste his youth. The most important thing at the moment is his studies.

But now that we are here, we should make the best of it.

At least for now, it seems that Li Mo has taken a crucial step and has not been rejected or treated coldly. This is already a good start.

After Long Jingwen sat in the living room, she was still listening quietly to the noise inside.

"I just got screwed by my teammates on my smurf. Now I'm going to show you my perfect 2200-point strength on my main character."

Long Qinfeng switched accounts at the speed of light and smiled at Li Mo with a smug look on his face.

With a casual glance, Li Mo saw Long Qinfeng's record of 11-21 in the previous game.

The game was scored 1800 points, and was still rated like this. You can imagine how angry Long Qinfeng was when he was pressured by his teammates.

However, Li Mo pretended not to see his performance in the previous game, turned his head and drank a sip of Coke.

"How long have you been playing CSGO?"

After being matched to a game, Long Qinfeng asked casually.

"It's been several years now, and this is the game I play the most."

After hearing this, Long Qinfeng nodded and said:

"I've only been playing for two and a half years."

When saying this, Long Qinfeng's face undoubtedly showed great pride.

After two and a half years of playing CSGO, he successfully scored a perfect 2200 points. He believes that his gaming talent is already among the best among his peers.

"Once I score 2400 points, I will be ready to go to the youth training."

When mentioning the word "youth training", the desire and joy in Long Qinfeng's eyes were beyond words.

Ever since he started playing competitive games in junior high school, Long Qinfeng dreamed of becoming a professional player, dominating the field and receiving everyone's applause and cheers.

Moreover, as his perfect scores got higher and higher, the desire to become a professional player became stronger and stronger. After the first semester of high school, he didn't want to go to school at all.

2400 point?
Hearing Long Qinfeng's words, Li Mo couldn't help but want to laugh.

He is indeed an ignorant brat. Does he really think that getting 2400 is so easy and can be done just by talking?

For rank, the higher the score, the harder it is to improve.

2200 points is already considered a minor master among ordinary people, but 2400 points has undoubtedly reached the threshold of semi-professionalism.

The difference may seem like only 200 points, but as you invest more and more time, you will find that getting from 2200 points to 2400 points is much more difficult than getting from the placement match to 2200 points.

Without talent and understanding, these two hundred points will be a gap that can never be overcome.

After all, Li Mo vaguely remembered that it took him less than two months to reach a perfect score of 2400, and that was when he only played one or two games a day.
(End of this chapter)