"Welcome to the 2021 PGI.S Global Invitational Tournament, the countdown to this competition is 1 minute—"

All the lights were turned off, except for the indicator lights and support lights, the surrounding area was pitch black.The sound of rumbling planes sounded above everyone's heads, getting closer and closer, deafening.

The arena is designed in concentric circles, which coincides with the shrinking drug circle in the game.

The holographic projection plane flew from south to north, and there were people on it jumping into the auditorium. The audience screamed as soon as the parachute was opened. On the parachute was the logo of each team. Opening an parachute caused a sensation in the audience.

All kinds of whistles and cheers annihilated the venue, tearing the darkness and dullness.

A holographic projection in the form of a blue poisonous circle slowly shrinks from the last row of the auditorium to the stage.

The poisonous circle shrank to the stage, the contestants of 32 teams parachuted, and the characters stood in a circle facing the audience.

Each player is holding his best gun, ready to go, waiting for the game to start.

The game ID is suspended above the character's head.Four people form a team, and a huge team logo is projected behind them.

The audience once again burst into long-lasting cheers, which were deafening.

Cheng Juan's blood was surging with this special effect, and the corners of his mouth slowly curled up.Qin Lan hugged his shoulders in the dark and leaned close to his ear.

"handsome or not?"

The opening ceremony has changed a lot this year.

Cheng Juan responded, and his voice was immediately drowned in the cheers. He turned his head closer and let out an "um" again, rubbing the corner of his mouth against Qin Lan's.

When I looked up, I just saw Qin Lan's dark eyes, so bright that it made people's heart beat, he was smiling.

Lin Mei whistled, and pulled Feng Jitong to point to 'myself' on the stage, "My look is so damn cool--the official spent a lot of money this time! This opening ceremony is awesome! I really thought I Jumped off the top."

Feng Jitong looked at the stage, 'he' carried an M762 on his shoulder with one hand, IF—Tong was floating above the character's head, and the huge white team logo IF was used as the backboard.

Xiao Ruan knocked on Lin Mei's head with the competition system, and shouted at Qin Lan, "Get ready to go on stage! Stand behind 'myself'! Look at your feet, walk slowly in the dark, live broadcast worldwide!"

Ye Chang clenched his fists and shouted nervously, "Don't be nervous, it's just like a normal training match! Come on." He shouted not to be nervous, but his words were full of tension.

Qin Lan turned to look at Ye Chang, and said with a smile, "Lao Ye, we are the ones playing, don't panic!" Then he burst into laughter.

Ye Chang stared, I'll fuck you!His heart tightened, and a thin layer of sweat broke out on his back.

Qin Lan pinched Cheng Juan's waist, no one could see it in the dark, only Cheng Juan swallowed.

Xiao Ruan knocked on Qin Lan's head with a volume of competition system, "Get on the stage, follow up! Stop talking."

As soon as he looked up, the other teams in front had already stepped onto the stage one after another. Qin Lan followed up with a restrained smile, his face was solemn, blood was faintly rolling in his eyes, his neck twisted, and he squinted forward.

Step on the darker landmarks and walk up to the stage, where the island map is projected on the ground.

Step by step, he walked behind his character.

Cheng Juan looked at himself in front of him in a daze, aimed an SKS at a certain place in the auditorium, and hung the IF-Aone above his head. The cheers in his ears blended with the background music, and his blood slowly awakened from the depths.

I have participated in many competitions before, but this time it is a very fresh experience.

Qin Lan looked at his figure in front of him, next to Cheng Juan's figure, and smiled lightly.

Finally, I can stand in front of everyone in the form of a comrade-in-arms.

Qin Lan didn't look sideways, and his voice was full of joy, "Did I relieve your tension last night?" He asked extremely seriously, as if he wanted a definite answer.

When Cheng Juan heard the broken voice, his chest trembled after it was coherent, and he sucked in a breath.

"good."

Qin Lan nodded, "It's just okay? Do you still need it tonight?"

Cheng Juan's eyes were blank, he didn't know which direction to look, and said hastily, "No." He was at a loss.

Qin Lan laughed out loud, laughing from the depths of his throat so that Cheng Juan's neck was covered with powder.

Cheng Juan, who has always dared to play, is actually shy.

Qin Lan looked at Cheng Juan from the corner of his eye, with a hint of deep meaning.

The holographic figure suddenly backed up and crashed directly into the body of the deity, forming an infrared light spot and disappearing.

Only the IDs were left hanging above the players' heads, and a new burst of screams broke out in the audience.

All kinds of lights in the venue were lit up, and the four large screens above the head used to watch the game were licked by the flames, and the crackling sound of the fire burned out the list of the four teams drawn yesterday.

After a while of music, the host stood up and introduced today's opening game. Today, the first to play is group A and group B. The players in group C and group D went off the stage in an orderly manner.

Contestants from two groups AB walked towards the center of the stage. It was designed as a double-layered concentric circle. Four computers formed a team, and the LED screen in front of them displayed the team logo.

There are 6 teams on the upper level, 10 teams on the lower level, and 16 teams on the second level.

They were walking towards the team plane, and they brushed past North American TSR. After hitting them, TSR slowed down and deliberately walked side by side.

The alarm bells in Qin Lan's heart rang loudly, TSR loves to play with people's mentality, and Cheng Juan... couldn't help speeding up.

The captain headed by TSR glanced at Qin Lan disdainfully, and suddenly looked behind Qin Lan with a sly smile, and asked 'ignorantly and ignorantly': (English) "In the Chinese competition area, juniors can come to the game? What a fucking eye-opener! Is this a new event?" ?”

Qin Lan's face darkened, sparks sparked in his eyes, and he gave the TSR captain a cruel look. His face was full of frost, and his sense of warning grew stronger.

The whole body is saying: "Do you want this head of yours?"!

Cheng Juan paused, and Lin Mei swears, "Fuckyou."

Every year, TSR plays dirty and messes with people's mentality, and this year it started again!

The year before last, there was a dark horse in Thailand, whose total points soared all the way unexpectedly, and was finally targeted by TSR for mentality.

As a result, he lost the game, and on the day of the finals, he beat the TSR captain directly outside the stadium.

The Thai team was suspended for three years because of this, and TSR won the Global Invitational Championship that year.

So ironic and annoying!

A teammate behind TSR waved to Cheng Juan, whistling in an ambiguous tone, (in English) "Baby, do you want to try with me? I'm great. You are so beautiful, so exciting, it's hard to hold back .”

TSR burst into laughter, and other teammates opened their mouths one after another.

"He's a great wit, and it's worth trying!"

"Do Asians fit your size?"

"Try it, and then you'll know."

The laughter came and went, very piercing.

Another whistle, "Honey, I'll treat you to dinner after the game!"

Qin Lan's eyes darkened, his fists were clenched, his teeth were clenched, and his chest heaved violently.

TSR captain squinted at Qin Lan and laughed, his eyes expecting.

It would be great if Qin Lan really did something.

Cheng Juan frowned, his waist and abdomen were on fire, and he said in a cold voice: (English) "Try my gun in a while. Hit you, one shot at a time, and I will lose if I have an extra bullet."

Tilting his head, his eyes swept across the TSRs one by one, and he finished with a ghostly smile.

All disdainful.

Looking at them is like looking at the box.

When Qin Lan heard it, his breath gradually calmed down, and his mind became clear.

I was almost taken by TSR.

Lin Mei opened her eyes suddenly, shit, Cheng Juan is so excited!

TSR still had to talk, the IF camera arrived, and they all went up to the second floor, and they didn't seem to be affected.

Captain TSR narrowed his eyes and glanced at Qin Lan's back, someone has a weakness——

After everyone sat down, they started to debug their own mouse and keyboard. The staff checked the information of the contestants and signed them one by one.

Change referees stand behind them to supervise the game.

Enter the game interface, test the microphone, and adjust the key position.

Lin Mei leaned back on the chair and frowned, and whispered, "I hate KAN and TSR to death! You're a fucking dog, you'll get people's mentality when you come up."

His gaze quietly glanced at Cheng Juan.

Qin Lan tuned and said: "When you see 6N and TSR, you pull the thread. Don't take it rashly. Unless you are sure to take it away, or wait for everyone. As long as you meet today, you can't leave!"

Feng Jitong suddenly snapped, "Okay!" He was dragging the mouse, carefully selecting the appearance of the characters.

Lin Mei tilted her eyes and spat at Feng Duba, "What should you do, a medical soldier? Who can you fight?"

Feng Jitong: "It can be done. Last time, KAN, I killed him." He kept his eyes fixed on him, his words were arrogant, and he didn't care about Lin Mei at all.

A chatterbox and a mute quarrel, but the dumb cannot be defeated by chatter.

Qin Lan turned his head, while Cheng Juan leaned on the chair and stared at the screen with serious eyes.

"Are you nervous?"

The voice from the headset was gentle and gentle, and Cheng Juan held the mouse, "Fortunately, except for the grand opening ceremony, what's the difference between sitting on the camera seat and other competitions? It was tense on stage just now, but it's okay now."

The tone is very relaxed, and Qin Lan puts his heart back to his chest silently.

"That's good. Just four games, and soon!" But it's not easy.

In the four games, in addition to IF, there are two championship teams, the difficulty can be imagined.

The two of them didn't say a word about TSR's cheap mouth, as if it never happened just now.

When the 3-minute countdown began to appear on the screen, Cheng Juan held the mouse, and the host outside the headset could not hear a word clearly.

On the quality square, there is nothing but chaotic footsteps, and the game countdown is beating in the middle.

Cheng Juan's breathing was a little rough.

The screen flashed, and the plane slowly flew into sight. It was the route from port N to port G, circled in the middle of the entire map, and the resources of this route were full.

Qin Lan punctuated P city.

As they approached, Qin Lan's voice came from the headset, "Come on. Disperse your positions and surround the three corners of P City in the middle. Cheng Juan, you go to the high spot to mark people, and pass by to report."

Lin Mei and Cheng Juan said in unison, "Okay."

Feng Jitong jumps directly.

Cheng Juan turned his camera and said, "The airport is a fight between gods!" He said coldly, and chuckled as if he foretold some good news.

Qin Lan had never heard such an intriguing voice, his peripheral vision was uncontrollable, and he turned to Cheng Juan's face.

The sound of the landing pulled Qin Lan back, his eyes moved to the screen again, and he began to search for supplies.

From time to time, Cheng Juan's sneer appeared in his mind, making his heart tingle.

The first circle cuts northeast, they are just outside the circle, and now they have to go in early to occupy a position. .

Feng Jitong: "There are people in Nanshan and Xinsidong. Let's take a detour and not go to P City."

Lin Mei: "There is the sound of cars going to school on the mountain."

"Bang".

A 98K shot rang out, and the sound exploded next to Lin Mei's ear, and then the car sounded wrong, as if a tire had blown out.

Lin Mei opened the mirror from the window, and the magnifying mirror scanned Cheng Juan, standing about 100 meters in front of him.

Cheng Juan: "Lin Mei went down, I left a car."

"Bang".

Cheng Juan said hurriedly: "Half blood jumped out of the car, it's probably going to smoke, you touch it, I'll put|gun it. His teammate got off the car behind the fence of the Longmen."

This is not to go, to fight.

There is still 1 minute left in the poison, and the group of people is close to the circle, so they can completely block a wave in the direction of P city according to the geographical advantage.

There was a puff of white smoke in the middle of the road.

Cheng Juan suppressed his voice and said sharply, "Captain, it's TSR, are you coming or not?"

Qin Lan's eyes turned red, and he laughed out loud, "Keep it, right away."

Lin Mei swept the car in the smoke, and with a "bang", the car exploded in the middle of the road.

This wave stays beautifully.

Qin Lan and Feng Jitong drove over and Lin Mei walked around the house.

Cheng Juan set up a spy from a high place, and Qin Lan set up another spy as soon as he arrived.

When TSR saw two sniper overhead, it was still seckill and Aone, and directly ordered to throw off the remaining blood teammates. The other three decisively docked their tails and drove into the circle to seize the position.

Cheng Juan shot past the side of the car, and the yellow sports car was so frightened that it snaked left and right for a long time.

He laughed "puchi" in the microphone.

Qin Lan: "Go ahead and stop."

You take the first header at the international, the first point.

Qin Lan framed his gun and aimed at the smoke.

"Don't move, let him go."

The character on Cheng Juan's screen was walking down with the M4 in his arms. Once the smoke cleared, the person could only half squat behind the scrapped car.

Struggling to throw a grenade, no one was hit.

Cheng Juan approached, TSR was dying, and just as the figure appeared, Qin Lan shot the man in the chest.

Half of the blood fell out of the tube in an instant, and Cheng Juan took it away with half the shuttle without any effort.

Scroll to the top right.

[IF—Aone used M416 to kill TSR—Tim]

It was Qin Lan's first time to save someone's head in a competition, but he missed it!

Qin Lan: "Stick to the right and enter the circle."

He swooped down and stopped in front of Cheng Juan, "Get in the car, the captain will take you to get points."

The author has something to say:

thanks for reading

I have studied the competition for a long time, and it is different from the 2021 competition system, so don't make comparisons.

This article serves the role and plot of the game.

感谢在2021-10-0723:15:13~2021-10-0900:25:26期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: Zhiyu. 3 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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