Chapter 137
Chapter 137
Soon came the final game of the first half.
At this time, the score was already very open.
T scored a total of four points, and the rest of the points were given to CT.
A true master is never frustrated by falling behind in the score.
Because all backwardness is only temporary.
But if there is a sixth on the other side, then it has to be said separately.
Because the sixth never gives a chance.
A good hunter will slowly close his nets when necessary.
The prey can only struggle in vain in the great net until it loses all strength...
In the final leg of the first half, there was little reason for either side to stay economical.
All up.
The full start of T is five AK plus props to be full.
The full rise of the CT is a big sniper, plus two A4s, one A1 and AUG. At the same time as the props are full, of course, the pliers must also be full.
This picture of a forklift, with the former Soviet Union in the background. The whole map gives it an autumnal feel.
The bleakness of autumn, the loneliness of falling leaves, the rusty iron sheet, and the sadness of the end of the forklift.
CT does the regular opening, two A, two B, one hit.
T is also a point taken according to the conventional control map.
In the early stage, the two sides tested each other. They had plenty of props, and they chose to use props to complete this temptation.
There is still a person on the middle lane mountain who has crossed the point, and CT already knows their routine at this time. So Cheems started the game with a big sniper and went to control the middle.
A flashbang exploded in the clearing in front of him.
The dazzling white light is like the sun in the night.
After the flash, a whizzing bullet exploded in Cheems' ear.
The bullet did not hit Cheems, but on the iron sheet beside him.
The tin sheet crackled with bullets.
Cheems stepped back a half-way back, hiding himself behind the concrete wall.
It wasn't until the bullets stopped whizzing in his ears that Cheems leaned out to find his target.
Mid lane?
No.
Nor in the mountains
?
By searching with the naked eye alone, Cheems did not find his enemies.
Cheems then glanced towards the minimap, but did not find any enemy information on the minimap's radar.
Looks like a cunning guy.
After firing the shots, they probably withdrew.
Just as Cheems was still thinking about where this guy might go, suddenly another burst of gunfire rang out diagonally above Cheems.
Then came the bullets that whizzed past the ears.
Cheems snapped into his senses.
He quickly manipulated the character and went to safety.
But it was still a step too late, and two bullets had already hit him.
"Poof-"
Cheems retreated behind a security wall.
Just as Cheems was secretly glad that the two shots were not lethal and that he was wearing armor, a Molotov cocktail suddenly exploded under his feet.
"Click-boom!" The
exploding Molotov cocktail burst into flames, and the gasoline inside splashed onto Cheems's body along with the cracked bottle.
The hot flames, along with the gasoline, instantly enveloped Cheems and continued to eat away at his bloodline.
But Cheems was not alarmed, he calmly replaced the big sniper in his hand with a smoke grenade, and then aimed at the flames directly under his feet and threw it.
"Huh-"
The fire was instantly extinguished by smoke bombs.
But Cheems, who was standing in the center of the smoke, did not dare to stay long, because he knew that once the fire was extinguished, it would inevitably be followed by a high-explosive grenade.
Cheems took three steps as two steps, ran and jumped, and retreated from the smoke at the first moment.
"Bang!!"
Sure enough, the moment Cheems came out of the smoke, the grenade exploded where he had landed.
Although Cheems was good enough, he was still affected by the aftermath of the explosion.
The blood line was worn down a little more.
This makes Cheems's already unhealthy blood volume even more precarious.
"Damn, if I hadn't run fast, I'd have been blown up!"
Cheems was palpitating, looking at the smoke behind him, he knew that he had lost this game.
At this time, his blood volume was extremely unhealthy, so he could only choose to retreat with a big sniper.
Cheems retreated, and reported to his teammates: "I'm out of blood, withdraw from the middle lane, be careful!"
"You take the big sniper to set up the second floor, and I'll change the defensive center. After
that, Yuebai went from point B to the middle lane.
cheems also obeyed Yuebai's arrangement and went to the second floor of B.
Yuebai, who came to the police, saw the self-protection cigarette thrown by Cheems at first sight.
Yuebai immediately retracted her steps and touched into the smoke.
Yuebai, who was in the smoke, pricked up her ears and listened carefully to the movement outside the smoke.
But at this time, there was no sound at all in the entire middle lane, only the rapid breathing of the characters.
Thinking of this, Yuebai touched the outside of the smoke.
He now needs to venture out and get a view of the middle and grasp T's movements.
Out of the smoke, Yuebai's vision instantly became clear, as if he had walked out of a closed and dark room.
"Bang bang bang!!"
AK's thunderous voice instantly resounded in the middle lane.
Like a sudden explosion of rolling thunder in the silent wilderness.
Before the thunder dissipated, the bullets had already flown to Yuebai's head.
"Whew-"
Rubbed from the scalp.
Yuebai
didn't have time to think about it, because the four or five bullets that followed him were fired at him again.
Damn it.
Yuebai scolded secretly, let go of his footsteps, jumped in a big stride, and jumped directly into the sandbag.
But even if Yuebai operated and reacted so quickly, he was still shot in the leg.
"Exactly. Looking
at the part where he was shot, Yuebai was secretly frightened, this person's reaction speed is extremely fast, and his marksmanship is extremely accurate, he is really a difficult guy.
Through the sound of the gunshot, Yuebai had already judged the location of the person, and this time it was confirmed, it was on the mountain.
It's just that the moon white below is a disadvantageous gun position, even if you know the opponent's position, if you pull it out, you won't aim at the opponent for a while.
Then with the other party's reaction and marksmanship, he will definitely die.
There is only one chance!
Yuebai changed the rifle in his hand to a flashbang.
He's made his decision.
"Bang!"
a flash of light was thrown, exploding in the air in the middle lane.
The man on the hill turned his back and dodged the flash, and just as he was about to pull it out and set up his gun again, another flash exploded in the air in the middle.
"How can there be another one?!" he
didn't have time to think about it, so he quickly turned his back again, and after a second of slowness, he was blinded by the flash.
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