There was an eerie silence for a few seconds, and then a thunderous scream erupted.

The Thai commentator was shocked and authentic, "The gunman actually aimed at the enemy's fatal point in an instant! He fired too fast. If there was no system prompt, I didn't even realize what happened! Has the blinding effect disappeared? I remember that the chief referee of the International Survival Competition once counted the time for Gunslinger Gransim to be affected by the flash bomb. Among them, the complete tinnitus is 1 and a half minutes, the full recovery of hearing is 3 minutes, and the blinding effect is 5 minutes. It lasted at least [-] and a half minutes, and some professional coaches even analyzed that the flash bombs in the night field had a great impact on the gunman, and his shooting accuracy and instant sight ability would decline in the next half an hour!"

5 minutes on the field is really too long, and now this long 5 minutes is obviously not over yet, but Lin Xihe has already hit the enemy!

On the big screen, the man listened intently, his gaze fell hollowly on the ground not far away, the arena was filled with a murderous aura, and no one dared to make a sound.It's as if the stupid villagers besieged a lion, thinking they had cornered the lion, but when the other party showed its minions, they realized that the lion just didn't want their lives before.

Kou Ran was also stunned, and he couldn't help holding his breath. At this moment, he seemed to see the self who was watching the live broadcast in front of the computer many years ago through Lin Xihe.

An Iraqi contestant standing behind Lin Xihe turned the gun in an arc without any trace. Although the movement range was small, it caught Kou Ran's attention instantly. Whether it was a frontal shot or a sneak attack, when firing, he should hold his hands front and back horizontally. Grip, but the Iraqi player leveled the gun with this action. Obviously, he did not want to shoot an attack, but wanted to use the hard grip to punch from behind!

If he yelled a reminder at this time, the Iraqi player would have found out that the trick had been seen through, and he might have rushed up directly from behind, which instead became Lin Xihe's reminder.But if he shoots, the shot will definitely pass Lin Xihe from the side. If Lin Xihe thinks he is hitting him, or touches his bullet slightly sideways, he will not be able to clear it even if he jumps into the Yellow River. .

Or so be it!The Iraqi player attacked from behind, he was too far away, Lin Xihe couldn't see, and it was normal for him to be killed in battle. If he made a move himself, the audience would suspect that he was intentional, and it would cause a lot of trouble for the national team.

If it was Kou Ran before today, he would have made such a decision.But after a few hours of getting along, he no longer thinks so - as long as there is still a glimmer of hope in the matter, he should not give up, even if this gamble will lead to endless troubles.

Kou Ran immediately pulled the trigger and reloaded, aiming at the finger of the Iraqi player who was approaching Lin Xihe—boom!

This gunshot shocked everyone. The bullet shot straight at Lin Xihe. The distance between the two was less than [-] meters. The flight time of the bullet was very short, leaving no time for thinking.

The audience in the league field all exclaimed, thinking that Kou Ran had turned against him at this moment, but Lin Xihe did not move.

He only moved his ears lightly, and when he recognized that the shot was shot by Kou Ran, he stood motionless like a statue, letting the bullet pass by his ear, lifting his golden hair.

A scream came from behind, followed by the sound of the gun falling to the ground. A man rushed through the crowd to pull him up and ran. The hand that touched the gun all year round had calluses similar to his position.

It's Kou Ran.

The Iraqi people shouted something and seemed to be chasing them. Lin Xihe casually fired a shot in the back, which seemed to deter them, and the two escaped smoothly.

Kou Ran led him to escape to the foot of the mountain. At this time, the moon was sparse, and the shadows of the trees were faint under the moonlight, and the sound of birds chirping could be heard occasionally.

Kou Ran placed him on the stone steps and asked, "How are you? Can you see anything?"

Lin Xihe blinked, "Almost."

It's just that every time I blink, the things in front of me seem to be covered with a layer of white mist, which takes a few seconds to dissipate.

Kou Ran said coldly, "That Iraqi player has a problem. He just wanted to attack you with a gun butt. If the attack succeeds, you will definitely be injured. He will inevitably get a red card."

"Ah…"

Lin Xihe chuckled and sighed, "Boris asked them to do this. He was afraid that I would make it to the World Championship and win."

Kou Ran paused, he had never had such an opportunity to chat with Lin Xihe alone about things other than the competition, "So, it's really Boris who you cheated on...?"

Before the news of Lin Xihe's comeback came out last year, there was a video of him punching Boris on South Bille Island. Although Lin Xihe in the video did not say anything, his attitude at the time can explain the relationship between the two. The relationship has long been broken, and there are other hidden things at that time.

Lin Xihe asked back, "Do you think I need to cheat?"

The gun god Gransim was out of reach back then, but now Lin Xihe is close at hand.He doesn't need to cheat at all, his existence is already cheating.

Kou Ran frowned. When Gransim was at its peak, he was already a professional player, and he would always pay attention to his various news. He still remembered that at that time, Gransim and Boris were almost inseparable. On shows, photo shoots or competitions, the two will always appear in the same screen, and their relationship is as deep as one person.

And he could see that Lin Xihe was very dependent on Boris at that time.If Boris really betrayed him, what a heavy blow this person in front of him must have experienced.

Kou Ran didn't ask Boris why he did this, and he also knew that there are only a few evils in human nature.

"I believe you."

Lin Xihe hummed softly. He stood up and stretched his shoulders before he said a word about those things in the past, and then said energetically, "So, I want to win even more. Not only do I want to win the grand slam, Even if it's just a knockout match like this, I want to win. I want everyone to know that I, Lin Xihe, can win without any cheating device, and I am more beautiful than anyone else."

Kou Ran looked at him carefully. There was no trace of remorse, hatred or depression on this handsome man's face. His smile was bright and pure, just like the him printed on the poster five years ago, unchanged.

He wanted to win to prove himself, and he never missed the past.

Kou Ran suddenly said, "I used to admire you very much."

Now Lin Xihe was in a daze, he turned his head, Kou Ran stood at the bottom of the steps and looked up at him, there was no expression on his cold and indifferent face, as if what he was talking about was just someone else's business.

Lin Xihe more or less guessed a little bit.

The AWM is also used as the main weapon, and the secondary weapon is an offensive submachine gun. Even the magnification range of the sniper scope is exactly the same. Instant sighting and thugs, he himself does not believe that Kou Ran is not imitating him, but Kou Ran and those who admire him players are completely different.

Yin Yuze, Shao Rui, Vikas, Dylan... These people's respect for him is written on their faces, but Kou Ran is different.

once.

Lin Xihe smiled calmly, "Is it Boris who made me lose this past?"

Kou Ran's eyes flickered, "It's me."

He stopped looking at Lin Xihe at the beginning, and stretched out his finger on the way up the mountain, "You go up the mountain along here, I will ask Shao Rui and the others to meet you, the players from Thailand and Iraq will catch up soon, you are not yet fully Recover, I stay to draw fire."

He said it was attracting firepower, but he was actually buying time for Lin Xihe with his own life.

Lin Xihe raised his eyebrows, "I'm not used to others being my queen. Even if I haven't recovered yet, I still have ways to deal with them."

"The Thai team has scored 294 points. They are desperately trying to beat you. The second team gave up all their strongholds to the first team. The Macaron team only has 157 points now. You don't have time to deal with them. You must Quickly occupy other strongholds. Didn’t you just say that you want to win all the games to prove yourself? Then, by the way, prove that China is the strongest survival competition country in Asia.”

Kou Ran's serious appearance made Lin Xihe hold back his smile, and he remembered what Liang Zhenghao once said - "In fact, Captain Kou is a very fair person. If he does something a little too much, in fact, he only regards the glory of the team. It's heavier than anything."

Lin Xihe smiled, "Kou Ran, I worship you instead."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and ran up the mountain. Kou Ran's voice came from behind, "I left Liang Zhenghao on the boat. If I don't go back before the time for occupying the stronghold ends, he will occupy the stronghold for you. That little guy is very smart." , there must be a way to meet you.”

Lin Xihe turned his head and said loudly, "You don't need to worship me, you can be yourself!"

Lin Xihe left, but these words lingered in Kou Ran's mind for a long time.

He played with a sniper rifle because of his admiration for Lin Xihe, and he copied all the weapon configurations and styles of play. He is talented, willing to endure hardships, and has made rapid progress.He became a professional player, became the captain, put on the uniform of the national team and went abroad, discussing and comparing each other endlessly.

"Oh, it's a pity this gun, if it is the gun god Gransim, he will definitely hit it!"

"Ku Ran is still not good enough. In terms of playing AWM, the player should be Gransim."

"This gun is too weak, right? It's an insult to the AWM gun!"

"Domestic snipers can just make do with it! It's good enough to be able to pull the trigger. What kind of bicycle do you need?"

At first, he was okay with it.Gransim was far away in his heart, and he was indeed no match for him.But people kept telling him, you want to win, you are the hope of the national team and the pillar of the whole team!You can't worship Gransim, you want him to be stronger and surpass him!

People are always crushed. Kou ran withstood the pressure of audiences across the country and sheltered the whole team. His feelings for Gransim were no longer simply admiration. He gradually began to resist such comparisons. Gransim's hostility is also getting stronger and stronger. The name of Gransim is like a thorn in the heart, as long as it touches it, it will make it hard to breathe.

He didn't want to follow the coach's arrangement to betray his allies, but he also didn't want Lin Xihe to overwhelm the national team's limelight, and unconsciously vilified Lin Xihe in his heart.

But this night's game seemed to be a complete baptism for him. Lin Xihe is not a showy person. His love for survival competition is pure beyond his imagination. He doesn't care who hurts him, and he won't Overwhelmed by glory, he treats people warmly and leniently. He will not judge others because of his rich experience, let alone show off because of the admiration of others.

There is no one who is more pure and clean than him. Even after experiencing the darkest things in this world, he can still illuminate those around him like the sun.

Kou Ran suddenly found himself, and what weighed on him was not the burden, but his heart that loves survival and competition.Glory should not be the chains that bind his limbs, but the whip that drives him forward.

After many years, Kou Ran found out again that the person he admired most was still Gransim, and there was still a lot to learn from this person.

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