After quitting the gun game, the whole world is forcing me to come back

The second round of competition is officially over, and the final results will be announced on the big screen.

No.1 is Gransim and Crick, with 5 kills, No.3 is Feraud, Bayu, with 3 kills, No.4 is Dylan, Yin Yuze, Chi Yu, Alexei, and Alvia have 2 kills, and No.8 is Shao Rui, Gehrman, and Jesse...

"The above 12 players are the players who got all the points in this game, and the rest of the players unfortunately failed to get the points."

The names of the twelve people on the big screen were separated by red lines, and the names of all the people below were followed by zeros, and everyone couldn't help holding their breath.

This is 31 to 15, and there should be 15 places for the final promotion, but the current 12 places are all zero points. In this case, there must be an extra match or other methods of ranking, whichever means that there are still three places. Pending!

The commentary quickly said, "Because the number of players who got points did not reach the number of people who advanced to the finals, we will calculate the remaining players according to the damage output in this game, and the top three will advance to the next round."

The big screen quickly began to count the output damage of each player, "The player with the highest output damage outside the twelve is..."

"Russian player, Grigory!"

There was a burst of cheers from the scene, and Grigory's name was also moved within the red line, ranking 13th.

Grigory let out a long sigh of relief, he was almost eliminated.

Lin Xihe wrapped his arms around his shoulders to comfort him. Alexei also turned his head and smiled at him. Grigory was filled with emotions and his eyes became firm. The opportunity to advance was hard-won. He must be even stronger in the next game. effort!

Grigory's side relaxed, while the nerves of the other contestants were still tense.

The commentary is so annoying that it has to be announced one by one, "The second lucky person after Grigory is..."

"Australian Apollo Team Owen!"

There were cheers again at the scene, and the commentator also said happily, "Let's congratulate Owen! He participated in three battles in this game, and his output damage was second only to Grigory out of 12 players, ranking first among all the contestants." In eighth place!"

The Australian coach clenched his fists and raised his hands high. He was obviously very excited. The Australian team has never been strong. As a dark horse in last year's World Championship, the Apollo team was the first Australian team to reach the quarter-finals over the years. The second round of the championship An Zao was eliminated early, and Owen became the only hope for the country. If he was eliminated, then the Australian players would stop here.

Irving and the coach embraced tightly, and their appearance was also broadcast to the scene, ushering in another burst of cheers from the audience.

"Next is the last place!"

The atmosphere in the waiting room has become extremely tense. This quota not only affects who can advance to the finals, but also which difficult opponent the advanced players will meet. Not so easy to deal with, the key lies in the type of player.

The commentator laughed, "I think the contestants in the waiting hall are as nervous as we are now. The first two contestants to advance are all snipers, so will the last one be a snipers?"

Shao Rui clenched his fists tightly and said nothing with his tense face.He kept chanting Kou Ran's name silently in his heart, with a serious look that even Ji Wenyan didn't bother.

"The player who ranks third in damage output is the Chinese national team player Kou Ran!"

Shao Rui was so excited that he hammered his knee hard, but then he heard the commentary and continued, "And Miguel, the captain of the Brazilian B-Bck team!"

The audience was dumbfounded, and Shao Rui was also stunned, but the two parties seemed very calm.

The commentator said excitedly, "That's right! It's Koran and Miguel. The output damage of the two in this game is coincidentally the same! Both are 375! It happened when the two used completely different guns, or even completely How unbelievable it is for players with different positions!"

Of course, everyone doesn't want to know how destined these two people are, they just want to know what to do in this situation.

Shao Rui was completely dumbfounded, he could see how stiff his body was from behind.

Ji Wenyan said calmly, "There are only two solutions to this situation. Either one person will be added to the finals, or there will be an extra match between two people."

On the Russian team, Karl also said the same thing. He folded his arms and said calmly, "Although it doesn't matter if you add a spot, it is the nature of Russians to be warlike."

The excited voice of the commentator did not understand how difficult it was for the parties in the waiting hall, "So, next will be a one-on-one battle between the two players!"

Excited screams erupted from the audience, more excited than when anyone was announced before. The atmosphere was so hot, but there was a silence in the waiting hall.

There are already staff members walking towards the two contestants, and the rest of the contestants are just watching quietly, no one speaks, because this kind of atmosphere is not suitable, and it is different from the two previous promotions, the result of this is obvious , Full of humiliating competition.

Shao Rui suddenly jumped up and stood in front of Kou Ran, "Why do you want a battle? Either you want both of them, or you don't want both of them, what is a battle? I've never heard of an extra match in a championship. After all, your second match It is a problem to choose to play the traditional mode, if you play the points game, this situation will not happen at all!"

The B-Bck team is mainly assaulters, and all members have excellent physical skills. The captain of the B-Bck team is a calm and experienced fighter. , It's like letting two students of the same year take the junior entrance exam and the other take the college entrance examination.

Even if it hasn't been played yet, the ending is already predictable.

Championships are glorious for players. As long as they can win a game, it is a symbol of strength. It is not shameful to lose in a game full of masters, but losing to an opponent 1V1 in front of the audience around the world is another effect. Who There is no guarantee that this rare 1V1 will remain in the memory of the audience for a long time.

Therefore, Shao Rui's excitement at this time can also be understood.

He held the staff's arm tightly, "If you want to fight, you should ask our players for their opinions, right? What do you mean by announcing it directly to the audience? Even if you really want to fight, there is no need to make an extra match public, right? As long as there is Referee, can't the final result be announced?"

A hand suddenly rested on Shao Rui's shoulder, as if to suppress all his anger, Kou Ran walked to his side, pulled away his hand holding the staff, "Why do you act like I will lose?" look like?"

Because Shao Rui spoke English when arguing with the staff, Kou Ran also spoke English, and the other contestants understood it.

Someone whistled, someone started to applaud, and then more and more people followed suit.

"Well said! Come on!"

"Beautiful! What are you afraid of? Isn't it just a fight?"

"Who said snipers can't beat assaulters? How do you know if you don't fight?"

Facing Kou Ran's eyes, Shao Rui respected and feared him at the same time. He has always respected Kou Ran very much and believed in all his decisions, but this time he was extremely worried.

Kou Ran took a step forward to hug him, but he didn't use force, but lowered his voice and said, "Did you worry about me after you became stronger?"

Shao Rui froze, and immediately didn't dare to say another word. He was afraid that Kou Ran would misunderstand, so he just let Kou Ran go in a daze, and when he turned his head and saw Ji Wenyan shaking his head helplessly, he realized that maybe it was just Kou Ran. A consolation to him.

Miguel nodded and smiled at Kou Ran, "I admire your courage, let's have a wonderful game!"

Kou Ran shook his hand, "I will play this as my last tournament, but I believe it won't be the last."

The two walked in parallel towards the gate, Lin Xihe watched their backs with mixed emotions in his heart, and at the moment when the two were about to step out of the gate, he suddenly called out.

"Hey!"

Kou Ran turned his head, Lin Xihe ran to hug him from afar, and whispered something.

Kou Ran paused, and said in a low voice, "I should say sorry to you, I'll go over..."

Lin Xihe interrupted him with a wave of his hand, and he said with a smile, "Come on!"

"Thank you."

The two walked into the arena amid the cheers of the audience, and stood up under the command of the referee. The commentator introduced, "Now the two are standing on the playing field, the initial distance is 200 meters, the initial blood volume is 100 points, and there is no limit to bullets. , the side that empty the opponent's health bar first wins."

Carl said in a deep voice, "General players use a one-shot method to determine the outcome in private solo, which means ignoring all other hit bullets and only winning if they hit the enemy's fatal point. However, the audience is not familiar with such rules, and it is more acceptable to use the method of emptying the opponent's health bar, but for Kou Ran, the time is even tighter."

Because Miguel is a shotgunner, as long as he gets close to him, he can even grind Kooran's blood to the minimum with just a little bit of splash damage.

Lin Xihe remained silent and just watched the screen quietly. The referee gave an order, and the battle started amidst the cheers of the audience.

The commentator said excitedly, "Both of them are the captains of their respective teams. This is a battle that will block each other's national honor, especially for Miguel. If he loses, no one in Brazil will enter the championship finals , This is an incredible thing for a country that has won the World Championship trophy!"

Miguel clenched his gun tightly and said in a low voice, "If the audience say that the B-Bck team is useless without Bernardo, it will be very difficult for me, so I'm sorry Kou Ran."

He must be the one who wins this game!

When the whistle sounded, Miguel started running and rushed towards Kou Ran. Kou Ran was extremely fast, pulling the bolt with his backhand and reloading, and the first bullet was aimed at Miguel's helmet!

Miguel was strong and strong, and immediately dodged sideways, and the distance between the two was shortened by 30 meters in the blink of an eye.Even though it was only a short 30 meters, it was enough to make people shudder, because when the distance between the two was shortened to 50 meters, Kou Ran would have no chance to fight back!