SWDnovel Chapter 62 Give me a P250, and I'll take care of the rest!
Chapter 62 Give me a P250, and I'll take care of the rest!
1:6
The next round is coming right away.
"Wait, what are these youngsters up to?"
He pushed up his glasses, looking utterly bewildered.
"He just handed the AK he'd worked so hard to capture to Mo Siyu? And then he picked up an MP9 for himself? Is he going to push forward again?"
"Holy crap! It really is!"
Playing with the machine, his voice cracked with surprise: "The tyrant crawled into the VIP area, threw a grenade at the bandit's mouth, and then went straight into the sewers, throwing a grenade low into the air."
"At this moment, all the VPs on B2 seem to be gathering here to speed up the B2 raid! Is anyone even watching the Tyrant?!"
"Yes! The Flying Donkey was positioned right at the opening! But the flash was too instantaneous! The timing was perfect! The Flying Donkey didn't have time to react!"
Tyr4nt used an MP9 to headshot and kill FL1T.
"Ten thousand Bs! All on the second floor of B!"
After killing the enemy, Bai Dao didn't greedily take any more shots. He quickly retreated and relayed the information from Building B2 to his teammates.
Tianlu quickly returned to defend.
Meanwhile, VP's commander, God, gritted his teeth in resentment.
The fulcrum after the break is gone.
Even if you regain control of the map, you will lose most of the information.
They will be led by the nose by Tianlu.
"Just say it! One big hit!"
Jame steeled himself and executed the planned tactics.
Once we quickly take over Area B, everything will be fine.
In the previous few games, they dominated B, completely overwhelming TyLoo's aim. This push will definitely be a sure thing!
But the very next second that the three VP bodyguards poured out of the B2 building.
Boom!Boom!Boom!
A steady two-round burst of AK fire rang out at B small!
Then a flood of comments appeared in the upper right corner.
Moseyuh used an AK47 to headshot and kill n0rb3r7.
Moseyuh used an AK47 to headshot and kill Fame.
Moseyuh killed mir with a headshot using an AK47.
"Holy crap! Tyrant's AK didn't go to waste! Mo Siyu did it! He's finally woken up! A wave of iron-blooded holding! Anyone who goes out dies!"
"Now only God is left holding the supermarket entrance with his sniper rifle. The bomb site wasn't taken, and there's a Tyrant behind him! There's no escape!"
Jame remained unmoved by his teammate's death, staring straight at the supermarket window from the sofa.
With the cover of the narrow bunker, he didn't need to worry about the CTs behind him for the time being; he planned to first block the reinforcements crossing the point.
Then take out the CTs behind them.
This speed boost was a last-minute decision he made. Since the Tyrant Guardian likes to push forward, he decided to speed up the B area.
The vision was good, but the reality was harsh.
This unexpected push from the tyrant into the sewers was a fatal blow to him!
Lost in thought, a figure flashed past the supermarket window.
"Kaze is really daring this time!"
He stared wide-eyed at the machine:
"Completely changed from his previous timidity. His teammate must have warned that there was a sniper rifle on B2, and he still dared to go through... Holy crap! This isn't just bold, this is downright reckless! Kaze actually dared to directly engage Jame! He's going head-to-head with him!"
boom!
The dull roar of a sniper rifle!
Kaze killed Jame with an AWP.
"It worked!!! Kaze has torn God apart!"
Playing the machine while holding his head in his hands and yelling:
"What on earth is wrong with Tianlu?! The Tyrant slammed his fist on the table, and it felt like he'd woken all his teammates up?!"
[Kaze: Of course! I'm afraid if I don't wake up soon, the tyrant's fist will smash into my face!]
To be fair, the tyrant is 1.85 meters tall and has considerable muscle in his arms. If he were to throw a punch like that, he would probably be covered in bruises.
[Got it! CNCS doesn't need psychological counseling, it just needs a physical supervisor ready to take action offline at any time!]
[Regarding the incident where I was forced to treat the world's ninth-ranked player like a pig to be slaughtered because I was afraid of getting beaten up!]
"Awesome! You're getting better!"
Ah Zhong shouted in his heart and quickly went up to bump fists with each of his teammates.
Mo Siyu was also surprised by her own state, staring at Bai Dao's profile for a while.
Bai Dao seemed to sense something and glanced sideways.
Just then, Mo Siyu, who was on the far side, avoided eye contact.
Bai Dao scratched his head, realizing he was being overly sensitive.
...
In every subsequent game, White became VP's nightmare!
He brought dynamic defense to its fullest potential.
Push forward to A2! Push forward to B2! Push forward to the terrorist spawn point! Immediately after, sneak out of A1 smoke! Jump out directly from the VIP smoke and coordinate with the archway B small area to clear the middle!
Every single one is different!
Tried and tested!
They've tied the score right away!
6: 6!
"Tyrant's defense against Miraj today was a textbook example of dynamic defense!"
The machine was completely absorbed in watching it:
"Ambidextrous, versatile, wavering, caught in a dilemma, invincible! This kill was so easy, I feel like I could do it too!"
【You think you can do it? I think you're getting cocky! Do you even understand the Tyrant's role? Do you have the awareness of a Tyrant? Do you know when to push? Pushing forward is just feeding! Not only can you not carry your teammates, you're also making the game harder for them!】
I think you've been eating too many mushrooms!
[If the tyrant had started his advance pressure earlier, he might have gotten a clean sweep!]
"...A clean sheet? You guys really dare to dream of that!"
He ignored the sarcastic comments while playing the game and rolled his eyes.
"You think VP is a pushover? That they have no way to counter it? In the last few games, VP basically figured out how to deal with the Tyrant."
"Since you're pushing forward, I'll group up and wait outside a point to catch you out in a 4-1 formation!"
"Do you really think top-tier teams are just sitting around doing nothing?"
Although VP was about to regain their footing at the last moment, TyLoo's momentum had been completely unleashed.
Seeing the renewed light in his teammates' eyes, Bai Dao clenched his fingers in satisfaction.
Especially Ju Jingyi.
They had already figured out how to get the i8, but they managed to turn the tide in the latter part of the first half.
8 - 8
If they can perform well in the next pistol round, they could very well take advantage of this momentum and bring VP to victory in the second half!
After all, offense is their forte.
And the pistol round is precisely where Ju, whose form has rebounded, is absolutely dominant!
When it comes to foreign pistol masters, many answers may pop into your mind at once.
For example, the P250 for carrying cargo, the pistol used by a certain sniper expert, and the Desert Eagle used by Donk, Long Ge, and Nico...
But in the country.
Xiao Ju's pistol is absolutely in a class of its own!
Whether it's the USP, P250, or Desert Eagle, they all have incredibly exaggerated quadra and pentakill moments.
"What do you mean? This pistol round is your chance to shine, Xiao Ju!"
During the halftime break, Bai Dao turned around, looked at Xiao Ju beside him, and asked with a smile.
"No problem, give me a P250, and I'll take care of the rest!"
Xiao Ju tilted her head, rubbed her wrist, and grinned confidently at Bai Dao.
Xiao Ju's confidence made Bai Dao nod in approval.
He knew very well that the [Wild Roar] skill buff was only temporary; it could only remove his teammates' fear and fatigue for a short time.
But that's enough!
Once morale is boosted, performance will improve, making it easier to win gunfights. Winning gives you more confidence, boosts morale, and even improves your shooting accuracy.
A perfect positive feedback loop.
A confident person, when pulling out cover to engage in gunfight, won't have any other thoughts in their mind.
I don't think about what to do if I miss this shot? Will my teammates panic?
Confident people, once they hear the approximate location of the other party, will confidently lead the charge to engage in a gunfight!
Even if the crosshair is not on the opponent's head at first, a quick second adjustment will bring the crosshair back.
When you lack confidence, your hands become stiff, your brain shuts down, and you can't even unleash 30% of your full potential.
System skills are like a hammer that shatters the shackles of the mind.
What truly leads the team to victory is the indomitable spirit inherent in these young men!
Lost in thought, the crucial pistol round of the second half...
he came!