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In the middle of a match... "The pressure is real." Wu Xinming sighed, his mind highly focused, his eyes fixed on the screen, observing the surroundings. "We'll be there in about 30 seconds. The enemy sniper should also be reaching the flag point. Before we arrive, keep them pinned down. They're more eager to show themselves than we are." Team Shi has fewer kills than SY, and both teams control the same amount of territory. From the current situation, SY has the advantage, but they're also somewhat…-
168.5 K • Ongoing
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One match down... One match down... Let's try, Cen Xi fired a shot, while paying attention to Bai Shi Zi's health bar, it dropped, Cen Xi revealed a smile, he was about to grasp the situation. "Luo, go to your two o'clock direction, the sniper is in that location, Wu Xinshen, release the attack beast, go to the location Wu Xinming just pointed out, Wu Xinming, no need to hold back, kill if you want, I'll cover you." "Finally my turn!" With backup, Wu Xinming reversed his previous state, no longer…
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168.5 K • Ongoing
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Upset stomach... Upset stomach... "Nice!" Wu Xinming excitedly put down his headset, stood up, grabbed Wu Xinshen, who had just taken off his headset, and gave him a big hug. Cen Xi and Luo Yan smiled at each other, avoiding the camera, silently holding hands, each playing with the other's hand. After a while, the four returned to the lounge and started the second game ten minutes later. "Inherited half of FOB's dual assassin-style assault." A fair assessment made after watching the entire game:…
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168.5 K • Ongoing
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Let go... Let go... The match ended, and Cen Xi was the first to get up and leave the seating area. You could tell from his back how angry he was. "Are you okay?" Wu Xinshen's first words after the match. Wu Xinshen and Wu Xinming looked at Luo Yan with concern. In just one match, Luo Yan's face became even paler, and cold sweat started to break out. "I'm okay." Luo Yan held onto the table and struggled to get up. If conditions allowed, he wouldn't want to make any movements and would just want to…
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168.5 K • Ongoing
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Quarreling??? Quarreling??? As the official competition drew nearer, the training schedule became increasingly tight. It wasn't until two days before the competition that the SY team finally relaxed. On this day, they were to draw lots online to determine their first-round opponent. There are a total of 21 teams in the ZD League, randomly assigned. In theory, one team should get a bye in the first round. However, the ZD game adopts a point system. Winning once earns one point, and successfully occupying…
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168.5 K • Ongoing
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A bet… A bet… "How about we go eat first? Give Qing Lu some time alone?" Wu Xinming suggested. "Agreed." Luo Yan responded positively. He was indeed a little hungry now, having not eaten anything since getting up. "Mm." Cen Xi secretly ruffled Luo Yan's hair, earning a glare from Luo Yan. "I won't go, I'm still short on my streaming quota for this month." Wu Xinshen found a reason to return to the SY Base, "Wu Xinming, bring me back some food, buy some candy while you're at it." "Got it,…
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168.5 K • Ongoing
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Assassin? Rusher? Assassin? Rusher? "Hello everyone, fans and viewers! Welcome to the ZD competition! Next, let's invite the players from the SY team and the Shi team to the stage!" The faces of commentators Jiu Jiu and Qi Qi appeared on the big screen. While the players from SY and Shi were adjusting their equipment on stage, the two began to liven up the atmosphere with alternating sentences, to avoid the atmosphere on the scene from falling into awkwardness. "Qi Qi, this match is the first match of…
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168.5 K • Ongoing
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Lacking a sense of security… Lacking a sense of security… "Finally, it's over!" Wu Xinming stood up and stretched. His hands were surrounded by fried chicken bones; his mouth hadn't stopped for the entire two-plus hours of reviewing the match. "Bro, I'm heading out first. If I don't breathe some fresh air, your dear brother is going to die. Later, tell me the amount of training Zhu Zi wants me to complete." Wu Xinming took advantage of Zhu Zi's trip to the restroom to sneak out. He was a repeat…
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168.5 K • Ongoing
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Insecure Qing Lu… Insecure Qing Lu… Inside the meeting room, Wu Xinshen and Qing Lu lingered, neither of them leaving. Wu Xinshen sat by the computer in the meeting room, casually replaying the match videos. This was his habit; after the post-match review, he always watched the videos several more times, searching again and again for his own mistakes and the opportunities he missed during the match, enriching his Beast Master mind. Qing Lu, for some reason, also remained seated, his eyes fixed on…
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168.5 K • Ongoing
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A Secret Kiss… A Secret Kiss… "As expected, brother, among the newly established teams in recent years, more or less one of them is your fan." Luo Yan conservatively estimated that there were three Cen Xi fans in CS, and now GY has produced another one. Who knows how many hidden Cen Xi fans are at the table? "What should I do, brother? I'm feeling a sense of crisis. What if one day during a competition, someone on the opposing team is your fan, and you just happen to catch each other's eye? What…
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168.5 K • Ongoing
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