Chapter 67 Post-match data, homework destroyer

Chapter 67 Post-match data, homework destroyer

“Oh~~~.”

"1.91 rating."

"145 damage per game."

As soon as the data came out, the player couldn't help but exclaimed, "What kind of killing machine is this, averaging 1.5 kills per game."

"It's not that good to kill like this."

"Chong completely destroyed Team X by himself."

Barrage: "Damn, this is fried fish."

"This is too much. This is Team X. How can they kill like this?"

"Team X in my mind has instantly fallen from grace."

The player continued to watch: "Wangzai's data is also magnificent, with a rating of 1.65 and an average of 89 damage per game."

"There were really only two of them, and they sanctioned Team X with their personal abilities."

"The data for cutting and deepening are also OK, with quite a few heads."

"But the tribe leader's data is unbearable. Four green and one red. It's too eye-catching."

"4-11, 39 per game, rating 0.88."

"Four green and one red."

Looking at Team X's data, it is one green and four reds, and the dragon catcher has a rating of 1.23.

The four below are all inhuman.

The player scrolled the page back and forth and said, "To be honest, I really didn't expect that CXG would play so well against Team X."

“Especially on defense.”

"We lost the first rifle round in the second half, and I thought something big was going to happen."

"In the end, Chong used his M4 to fight his way back from point B to point A, and got a pentakill."

"This round is so crucial that it determines the outcome of the subsequent games."

"When Team X was chasing points in the first half, I was very panicked. I thought I was doomed. Nicodoz's sniper was too deadly to CXG."

"The clan leader is also a poet of the Ministry of Posts and Telecommunications. The sniper is just firing cannons and does nothing at all."

"But fortunately, nicoodoz was not in good shape either. Chong tore him apart with his sniper rifle and beat him until he lost his temper."

Barrage: "Disconnected, why didn't you say anything about it."

"Without disconnection, CXG may have more room for error on defense."

"That's right, being disconnected is too fatal."

"Isn't this Dark CS?"

"To be honest, Chief P is really not a human being."

"Just criticize love and it's over."

Playing the machine: "What else can I say about the disconnection? The damn PGL is over."

"If CXG loses because of disconnection, I will definitely criticize PGL for the rest of my life."

"But now that I've won, I'll just be gentle with you, okay?"

He looked at the statistics of both teams after the game and laughed out loud. Even through the network, the players could feel his beaming joy on his face.

……

"This is amazing! This data is, without exaggeration, just like slaughtering pigs. It's pure slaughtering pigs."

"Really? I never tell lies, nor do I flatter deliberately."

Masisi said righteously: "But for this data, I can't think of any other words except slaughtering pigs."

"It's just a complete killing spree."

"I would say the same thing even if it was Team X."

"The data of Chong and the spirited young man is half of the team's kills."

"Of course, Chong's data is much more gorgeous."

"What he did, the breakthroughs and kills he made, are completely worthy of this data."

Mo said with a tingling scalp: "When we played the closed preliminaries with them, we were evenly matched. Did they let us win on purpose?"

Barrage: "Bullshit, absolutely not, Steel Helmet is just slightly better."

"The value of the helmet continues to increase with CXG's performance in major tournaments."

"Steel Helmet: I fought back and forth with CXG and won. Your Team X has not won, which means I have won against Team X."

"Steel Helmet>CXG>Team X, which means Steel Helmet>Team X. Is there anything wrong with that? No problem."

"It's reasonable. It's too reasonable."

The players were also very creative and immediately came up with a fresh equation for fitting a steel helmet.

It can make people laugh to death.

"Brothers, don't do it, really don't do it."

Mo quickly begged for mercy.

How can you trust this funny guy's comments? Damn, he's just making fun of the helmet.

How can it be equal to this?

Then if CXG beats GG in the future, wouldn’t the helmet also be bigger than G2?
With the end of the first round of CXG's competition, the team X was defeated, and the explosive data became a hot topic in CNCS in a short period of time.

In order to take advantage of this wave of popularity, many people immediately made slice-by-slice commentaries for this game.

Countless CN players were also furious.

"My homework just blew up."

"Oh my god, we really won. Is CXG so powerful?"

"Team X is really hopeless. What the hell? I'm 3:0 ahead of them. They're going to blow up right at the start, right?"

"CXG job destroyer, manual smile."

"Haha, even though my homework was ruined, I still have to laugh. Laugh out loud. I win beautifully."

"Team X looks like this, the work looks like this, CXG, go for it."

The players' reactions were very real. They posted pictures of their homework and tried to save their reputation.

After all, they were 3:0 behind Team X, but now they were defeated by Team CN. Do they still want to blame CXG for Team X?

I'm afraid it's the opposite of Tiangang.

"I'm afraid it's very lively in China."

Zhao Liang lit a mosquito coil and spoke leisurely.

As soon as the game was over and there was no exciting competition, warnings of low nicotine levels were issued frequently.

Now everyone felt relieved and showed an attitude of enjoying relaxation.

"We beat Team X, how can it not be exciting?"

"Which domestic team can win?" Han Ping said.

Wang Jie laughed: "It's more than lively, it's bound to be explosive."

"Damn, we didn't expect to beat Team X."

"Don't talk about them."

Zhou Shen said: "Brother Chong is still the best."

"Yes, Brother Chong is awesome. He is so awesome. He can lead us to success." Wang Jie said with shining eyes.

Luo Chong said dimly: "Your sniper can be a little more accurate, and it can fly better."

Wang Jie scratched his head and said speechlessly, "I don't know why, but I just don't have the feel for it. I can't hit the target no matter how hard I try."

Zhao Liang put his arm around Wang Jie's shoulders and winked, "It doesn't matter what you do, as long as no one is around. If no one is around, the game won't work."

"Go to your uncle."

Wang Jie scolded with a smile.

"Okay, let's go eat something. This PGL is so poorly run. The food is like pig food, not even dogs would eat it."

"Sister Qin still has a way to find a Chinese restaurant."

……

Next game.

The opponent has emerged.

It's Green Shield.

Imperial.

It’s 3 a.m. Beijing time, 9 p.m. local time in Copenhagen.

"This is a team of old men, three old men and two young men."

"If ENCE loses to them, it's really a disaster."

“How many of you had your homework blown up?”

The heart-piercing words from Wan Ji Zi immediately caused a roar in the live broadcast room.

The family members’ defense is broken!

In the opening match, only a few teams were favored to advance with a score of 3:0.

Team X and ENCE are among them.

But these two teams played a huge joke on countless players in their first game.

It was a big upset.

A losing CN team was ruthlessly slaughtered.

A team that lost to an old man is so shameless.

The assignments were blown up one after another, but the CN players were still able to accept it because their team won, after all.

Some foreign players, especially fans of Team X and ENCE, were calling them "fuck", "shit", and "bitch" all over the place.

The comments section below the two games were all criticizing these two teams.

(End of this chapter)