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

Chapter 46: Even if you cheat, you can’t achieve such a result!

After entering the game, Li Mo watched Long Qinfeng's operations with great interest.

After a few rounds, Long Qinfeng's level became clear.

In Li Mo's opinion, his upper limit in the short term is 2200 points.

His shooting positioning is average, his reaction speed is average, and his awareness and mentality are not even at the level of 2200 points.

The reason why he was able to hit 2200 was probably due to both luck and confusion. He is definitely the so-called god of war.

"I'm in a bad state today. I guess I didn't get enough rest last night."

Looking at his 2-5 record, Long Qinfeng's face was full of embarrassment.

"Let me get the feel for it."

More than 20 minutes later, Long Qinfeng's record was a striking 6-17, ranking last in the team.

However, because his teammates were really strong in this game, even though Long Qinfeng's performance was against the odds, he still won easily in the end.

"All the kills have been taken, there's no room for improvement."

The opening stage is often a dead end, and the endgame is not even worth a look. It's a miracle that you have room to play.

However, Li Mo did not point it out to him, but said with a smile:

"The quality of this kind of game is already very high. It's amazing that I can play like this even without any touch."

Li Mo's words made Long Qinfeng feel refreshed. He had to say that our brother Mo's level of early childhood education was truly unique.

"Well, don't you want to learn some technology?"

"Let's have a one-on-one duel. I'll give you some pointers on your problems."

"A one-on-one fight is the best way to see a person's gun positioning and reaction speed. It's the most straightforward way to demonstrate their strength."

Long Qinfeng suddenly realized that there was no need for him to show Li Mo a perfect 2200-point rank!
He usually has a hard time playing in this division, and his ratings are often negative, which does not show his level at all.

But a one-on-one fight is different. There are not so many props and tactical issues. It all depends on the hard power of marksmanship.

In his opinion, Li Mo's score was at most a perfect 1600-1800, so it was not something he could easily handle.

It just so happened that he had two computers in his bedroom, so he could have a one-on-one match.

Seeing Long Qinfeng enthusiastically helping him turn on the computer, Li Mo even felt a little bit sorry for himself.

Another punch is about to shatter the career dream of the internet-addicted teenager.

Damn me!

After stepping onto the perfect platform, Li Mo realized that he seemed to have made a big mistake unintentionally.

"No, buddy."

"Is this your number?"

"s?"

When Long Qinfeng casually clicked on Li Mo's career, he was stunned on the spot, and even the hand controlling the mouse was shaking slightly.

2400 points, this is the score he has always dreamed of!
Looking at the record and rating again, Long Qinfeng was almost scared to death and fell off his chair.

This season's rank win rate is as high as 74%, and the rating is a terrifying 2.26!

S-level with a win rate of 74 and a rating of 2.26!
This guy must have been cheating to achieve such an incredible performance!
"It's my friend's account. How could I possibly score 2400 points?"

Li Mo's face was full of innocence, and his eyes were sincere.

"Then you... your friend is incredibly strong. He looks like he could be a professional."

In addition to playing rank for about 6 hours every day, Long Qinfeng also practices shooting for 2 hours.

The intensity of the daily games can even be compared with many professional players.

But even so, his highest level has only reached 2200, and it may drop to 2100 soon.
What does 2400 points mean?
Long Qinfeng went to several domestic clubs and teams to ask, and as long as he could hit 2400, he would be able to get the opportunity for offline trial training.

Because of this, he worked day and night to reach 2400 points. But when he saw Li Mo log in to an account and get 2400 points, and his record and rating were so abnormal, the pride and cognition in his heart seemed to be destroyed.

"I heard that 2400 seems to be just barely enough to reach the semi-professional threshold, and it is still a long way from being able to play professionally."

As soon as Li Mo finished speaking, Long Qinfeng's heart skipped a beat.

To be honest, if Li Mo had not logged into this game account, he would definitely think that what Li Mo said was nonsense.

But the problem is that even if this S-level account is not Li Mo's, he knows the owner of the account and he definitely knows better than himself what level of skill is required to play professionally in CSGO.

After thinking about this, Long Qinfeng felt his confidence rapidly fading.

"What is the gameplay of single combat?"

"About 30 heads."

After choosing the map, Long Qinfeng twisted his neck, sat up straight in front of the computer, moved his finger joints, and started the one-on-one game.

Compared to Long Qinfeng's expression of being as if facing a great enemy, Li Mo seemed much more casual.

He picked up the Coke with his right hand and took a sip, while his left hand controlled his keyboard and pulled it out.

It's simple, he just wants to take the bullet from the opponent's head.

"boom!"

Gunshots rang out immediately, and Li Mo made the first kill.

"Brilliant!"

Li Mo turned his head and smiled, but Long Qinfeng did not let down his guard.

Immediately afterwards, Li Mo pulled it out again, and the crosshairs successfully located the opponent's crotch.

Two gunshots were heard. Long Qinfeng was shot in the crotch and lost some blood, while Li Mo was shot in the head again.

If Long Qinfeng had looked at Li Mo's perspective at this moment, he would have known how exaggerated his letting-off was.

However, Long Qinfeng had not realized this at the moment, and was still thinking that this S account must indeed belong to Li Mo's friend.

In one minute, the two players' head-to-head record was already 5-0.
Long Qinfeng attacked Li Mo 5 times, but was only shot in the crotch by Li Mo once.

After these rounds of matchups, Long Qinfeng has become more and more confident in his play.

In his opinion, his level was far superior to Li Mo's, and the other party couldn't even fire a gun in front of him.

But the next moment, the smile on Long Qinfeng's face froze.

When he pulled it out again, Li Mo shot him in the head the moment only his scalp was exposed.

"Nerve gun?"

"I want to see if your luck can always be this good?"

Unconvinced, Long Qinfeng changed the angle and pulled out again, but as expected, he was killed instantly by Li Mo again.

"I don't believe it anymore!"

In the next few waves, Long Qinfeng was shot in the head before he could even see Li Mo's men.

Even during the fight, Li Mo suddenly penetrated through and was killed before he even saw the person.

Looking at his 5-10 record, Long Qinfeng has become a little autistic.

He now suspects that this S number is most likely Li Mo's.

Otherwise, with a score of 2200, how could he be crushed like this?

Next, Li Mo successfully confirmed his guess.

Because when Li Mo successfully got 30 kills, he only killed Li Mo 7 times.

In other words, excluding the first five extremely easy kills, he was killed by Li Mo 30 times, but he only killed Li Mo twice.
(End of this chapter)