Chapter 315 A Game Without Hope

Fat God's whereabouts were indeed very careful, even at the beginning, Duan Zilang couldn't find his location.

Therefore, Duan Zilang had no choice but to activate the clairvoyance plug-in ability and began to look for the Fat God. Finally, he found the Fat God when he entered within a hundred meters.

When he found Fat God, Duan Zilang immediately understood Fat God's intention, this is to fight him with a steel gun!

Although he has the ability to see through and lock the plug-in, he is still a little apprehensive about the melee steel gun. After all, the melee steel gun has too many variables, and he may be killed if he is not careful.

After thinking about this point, Duan Zilang had already figured it out, he must not fight the fat god with a steel gun.

So...

Duan Zilang removed the [-]x mirror on the AWM, which was completely a machine sight. When the Fat God was about to rush into the room, he jumped down directly, relying on the AWM's headshot-killing feature, to give the Fat God the final blow.

Duan Zilang did it!

Although the Fat God's reaction speed was extremely fast, it was still a little slower. After the silenced AWM gunshot, a cloud of blood mist exploded on the Fat God's head, and his whole person turned into a box.

"Player duanzilang used AWM and killed player MD-pangshen with a headshot."

game over!

In the second game, Duan Zilang ate chicken again.

Seeing this scene, the female commentator Bai Yi said excitedly: "It's so exciting, Langshen once again ate chicken in the second match, and his marksmanship that fell from the sky is really unimaginable. Headshot."

Master Rong said: "I admire you. I have been a commentator for so long. I have commented on many games, but there has never been a game. There have been so many weird operations. Langshen's approach is really bold."

Qian Yi glanced at Duan Zilang's kill count and added: "With 24 kills, Lang Shen once again set a new record for the highest kill count in the Golden Grand Prix. His kill count in one game was higher than other players' kills in two games." More kills all together."

Master Rong said: "In this game, Langshen scored 480 points for kills, and No.1 scored 550 points. The total points are 1030 points, and the total points also reached 1740 points. No.1 is well-deserved."

Hundred billion said: "Yes, the No.2 Fat God's total points are only 1190, which is more than 500 points behind Langshen. In the next third game, as long as Langshen doesn't fall into a box, he will basically be the champion of the individual competition. It must be him."

After listening to the two commentators, the audience was shocked.

Fat God performed well in both games and had a lot of kills, but even so, the score difference with Duan Zilang was more than 500 points.

It is almost certain that Duan Zilang has already reserved the individual champion of the Golden Grand Prix.

Even if Duan Zilang lands in the box in the third game, there is no doubt that he will enter the top three in total points. Such a strong result is really amazing.

"The God of Waves..."

"The God of Waves..."

"The God of Waves..."

Fans of Duanzilang in the audience couldn't help but start cheering. Even some audience members who were not fans of Duanzilang couldn't help but cheer at this time.

If Duan Zilang still relied on blocking bridges to eat chickens in the first game, then in the second game, no one could find any excuses... In one game, the number of kills was 24. , didn't even show up.

The director also felt the atmosphere of the audience, so he showed the camera to Duan Zilang, and Duan Zilang's handsome face appeared on the big screen in the venue.

"Mom, so handsome!"

"Langshen beat other professional players with his strength."

"Haha, when Langshen picked up AWM, I knew that in the second game, Langshen had already eaten chicken, so I'm good!"

"That's awesome. When Langshen entered the arena, I saw the champion halo emanating from Langshen's body. I'm even stronger."

"None of you can do it. When Langshen Live said that he was going to participate in the Golden Grand Prix, I already knew that he was the champion."

"Half a year ago, I watched the sky at night and found that the sky was changing. The new emperor star had appeared, the purple energy was gathering in the east, the bull was fighting against the wolf, and the handle was pointing to the east... At that time, I predicted that there would be a professional player. Winning the Golden Grand Prix."

"Uh... half a year ago, it seemed that the Golden Grand Prix hadn't even been announced yet!"

"I even predicted the Golden Grand Prix, so I'm better than you!"

"Uh...brother, you are such a braggart, I admire you!"

Some spectators began to predict, which made the already lively competition venue even more lively.

Five or six minutes later, the male host saw that the audience had no intention of quieting down, so he had to say: "Everyone, please be quiet, Langshen's performance just now was really wonderful, and I really want to cheer with everyone , But everyone, don’t forget that there is another game to come.”

Hearing the host's words, the audience at the scene came to their senses. It seemed that Duan Zilang hadn't won the championship yet, and there was another game to come.

Depend on!
Wouldn't it be in vain to be so happy when you called out so loudly just now?When Langshen wins the championship, do you still want to cheer loudly?
Cheers are meant to be cheered, but... my throat hurts so much!

However, the scene was still quiet, and everyone turned their attention to the big screen, waiting for the sum of the two points.

Master Rong said: "The enthusiasm of the audience is very high. It seems that they are very confident that Langshen will win the individual championship."

"That's right!"

Qianyi said: "Let's take a look at the total points of the two games!"

After hundreds of billions of words, all the audience looked at the big screen, and the total points of the two games appeared on it.

No.1: Duan Zilang (1740 points)

No.2: Fat God (1190 points)

No.3: Lin Xiaofeng (1090 points)

No.4: Smile (900 points)

……

……

No.10: Spider (550 points)

Master Rong said: "As you can see, after the two games, Langshen still won No.1 with an absolute advantage. Leng Feng, who was originally No.2, was killed by Langshen in the early stage, and his ranking dropped to No.6. , Fat God has risen one place."

Bai Yi said: "Judging from the points situation, there is almost no possibility for other players to compete for the championship now, unless Langshen lands in a box... But even if Langshen lands in a box, only the Fat God alone."

Master Rong said: "I'm afraid it won't be so easy to make Langshen fall into a box!"

Qianyi joked, "I'm giving other players some hope."

hope?

Do not make jokes!
Judging from Duan Zilang's performance, it is impossible for him to fall into a box...Suddenly, the other players felt that the third game was very boring, because they found that no matter how hard they tried, the championship had nothing to do with them.

PS: Chapter 1...

(End of this chapter)

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