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

Macaron and the others rushed to Lin Xihe's room in the early morning of the next day. When they woke up, they gradually recalled what happened last night. Asking the members of the Alpha team, they felt even more terrified. They didn't expect what happened last night. If something so dangerous happened, one of them might die if they were not careful.

Yang Zi walked back and forth on the ground, full of righteous indignation, "Is it that Boris again? This is too lawless! We have no way to report him? Did he stay alive last night? Ask Chairman Boris to torture him for interrogation Once, I don't believe they didn't recruit!"

Liang Zhenghao shook his head straight, "This is not ancient times. Everything must be based on evidence, which is impossible."

Yang Zi said gloomyly, "Then let's create evidence!"

"Calm down, you are still in the game, how can you have so much energy to do this? Boris' best friend has been established for so many years, will you believe it if you say it rashly?" Yin Yuze reprimanded Yang Ziyi, and asked again , "But we can't always sit and wait like this, we should find a way to take the initiative."

Yang Zi interrupted, "That's what I mean!"

Lin Xihe smiled, "This incident should have nothing to do with Boris for the time being. Of course we will fight back, but for now let's focus on the competition first. I hope everyone will not be affected by my incident. It’s me personally, and I don’t want to waste too much thought on meaningless people.”

Yang Zi still wanted to persuade him again, he felt that Lin Xihe was too Buddha, but some things can't be so Buddha, he was bullied like this, and he would be useless if he endured it, but before he could say it, he was interrupted by the metaphor .

"Okay, if Xihe can handle this matter well, don't worry everyone. The most important thing now is the theater competition. Now that you're all awake, come to the conference room for a meeting."

"..." Do you want to be so strict? They just drank half the night last night. If they were not frightened by the gunshots that suddenly recalled in the morning, they would at least sleep until noon.

But seeing how Lin Xihe was ready for the meeting, everyone didn't have any complaints. The world's number one spearman cooperated with them in the meeting so well. What qualifications do they have to be lazy and sleep?

Survival competition is different from ordinary sports. His game time is longer, and it is a continuous battle, full of uncertainty.In order to allow the players to get enough physical and mental rest to cope with the next game, a period of vacation will be arranged after each stage. There is a ten-day rest period between the end of the group stage and the start of the next theater stage.

Although it is called a "rest period", if these ten days are really used for rest, then the subsequent games will basically be GG.

These ten days are the best period for all teams to review after the game, study other teams' play styles, and conduct targeted training.

Chi Yu also knew that everyone's current state is not suitable for post-match replays, so he analyzed the situation in the theater competition first. He wrote down several teams on the whiteboard, "There are three teams that need to be focused on in the theater competition. Team Alpha , Needless to say, the old opponents, and then the German team in the last sixteen, they are the first in the second group this time, and by the way, No.2 is the Japanese team."

They went drinking after the game yesterday, and they don't know much about the situation of the other groups, so they are quite surprised to hear it now.

"My God, the Japanese team actually ranked second. I thought it was quite strong in the Asian Cup before."

"The German team is also very strong. They have a pair of very powerful partners, Tim the sniper and Alvia the Gatling gunner. In comparison, Alvia is more difficult to deal with."

Lin Xihe nodded, these names sounded unfamiliar to him, "Does Alvia have Vikas strong?"

Everyone was strangely silent for a second, Liang Zhenghao reminded in a low voice, "Spearman, you have sniped him before."

"???"

Everyone nodded unanimously, their scrutinizing eyes made Lin Xihe feel awkward, and he said, "Forget it, don't blame him, he is face blind."

"I don't have one. I remember all the people I met very clearly!"

Yang Zi coughed, and quickly changed the subject, "Mr. Lin, you have met too many people, it's normal to forget one or two, and besides, Alvia was only 17 years old when you spied on her, but now it is recognized The world's number one shooter."

Lin Xihe was quite surprised. The German team was in the top 12 last year and only ranked [-]th in the World Championship. It is enough to explain Alvia's level.

Chi Yu saw what he was thinking and nodded, "That's it, that's why I said the German team first. Alvia's level is unquestionable, and his weapon Gatling is also very restrained."

The super-fierce firepower of the Gatling machine gun will generate a strong airflow when the bullets are fired. If they are all real guns and live ammunition, it may not have much impact, but for competition-level guns, this airflow and dense bullets can often hinder the enemy. of bullets.

Liang Zhenghao said, "But the captain can hit him, right?"

Chi Yu said indifferently, "If it's a group match, maybe it will be fine."

Liang Zhenghao was puzzled, "Then why can't the theater competition be allowed?"

Yin Yuze said calmly, "Because after the group stage, they must have studied our style of play. In order to prevent Chi Yu and Alvia from running into each other, they will definitely let their assaulters come on top. If Chi Yu is caught by their Assaulters are entangled, and Tim can hit Chiyu from behind Alvia without being affected by stray bullets."

Liang Zhenghao nodded belatedly, feeling that although his skills had improved, he still had a lot to learn in terms of style of play.

Chi Yu didn't say how Germany will play this game, but continued to preach, "In addition, the second group also has a dark horse this year, Australia's Apollo team, this is a new team, as early as this year They won the championship of Oceania in the Continental Cup, but because the Oceania Cup has always been recognized as the game with the lowest gold content among the Continental Cups, not many people paid attention to it. The real attention is probably because they stepped on the team in this group stage. The Indian team qualified."

Everyone was startled, Lin Xihe raised his voice, "Is it Vikas?"

Chi Yu nodded.

The few people were completely silent now, they all knew Vikas' strength, and the Asian Cup once made them very difficult.This year's Asian Cup macaron team disrupted the long-standing pattern. The rise of the Chinese national team also prevented the Indian team from even winning the trophy. Later, Lin Xihe was hospitalized due to injury, and Vikas forced a smile when he came to visit He still had a fresh memory, but he didn't expect that he couldn't even make it to the theater competition in the World Championship.

The Indian team is undoubtedly a strong team in Asia. Vikas's guns rank third in the heavy artillery category in the standings. Needless to say about his personal level, but today's results are really miserable.

Lin Xihe stood up, "The Indian team hasn't left yet?"

He Chengdao on the side, "Probably not yet. The teams that come to the World Championship will basically watch the game before leaving. However, according to the regulations of the competition system, if they do not qualify, they will be moved out of the arena. The deadline is at noon today."

It is ten o'clock in the morning.

Lin Xihe turned around and walked out the door, "I'll go and have a look."

The rest of the people looked at each other, and Chi Yu glanced at the closed door and continued, "Let me talk about the last team that needs to be paid attention to, the British team in the third group, they are last year's top eight teams..."

Lin Xihe also has an active side. He is very optimistic about Vikas after just one match in the Asian Cup. He is young but steady, has his own unique insights on the direction of the game, and is also a person who dares to try and innovate. Lin Xihe really admired him.

Competitions are impermanent, especially in survival competitions. If you encounter a powerful opponent too early, you may not even get a ranking. This is a truth that everyone understands. The biggest problem with Vikas is probably that he is too Young, enjoying the challenge more than avoiding him.

Lin Xihe ran all the way to the lounge of the Indian team. Everyone he met along the way looked at him curiously, wanting to know why the gunman of the 4th group appeared in the rest area of ​​the 2nd team, until he knocked on the Indian team's lounge the door.

Lin Xihe heaved a sigh of relief from the conversation coming from inside. He almost thought he would not be able to catch up. Soon the door opened a crack, and the Indian player who opened the door looked familiar. When he saw Lin Xihe, he was taken aback for a moment, then opened his mouth wide like She wanted to scream but couldn't make a sound.

Lin Xihe saw the call and asked, "Is Vikas there?"

There was a sound of ping-pong inside, and the door was pulled open in an instant. Vikas smiled when he saw his face beaming, "Gun God! Why are you here?"

He laughed so happily that Lin Xihe couldn't say a word of what he had thought up.

"Uh... I'll come and see you, are you leaving?"

In fact, there was no need for Vikas to answer, because they had almost cleaned up the lounge, with suitcases and gun boxes all over the floor.

Vikas understood, and lowered his head slightly, "Yes, Gunslinger. It's a pity, I was still happy when I was assigned to the same competition area with you. I feel very lucky this year. Apart from the Asian Cup, I can also draw with you in the World Championships. You played a game, I didn't expect..."

Lin Xihe suddenly stepped forward and hugged him, "You can call me anytime you want."

Vikas was taken aback for a moment, then said excitedly, "Really?"

"Of course!" Lin Xihe said earnestly, "At my age, I really feel that I have benefited a lot from every match I play against a young and capable new generation player like you."

"You, you are too polite." Vikas was incoherent with excitement, "I will stay and watch you win the championship!"

Lin Xihe smiled, and then took out a bullet from his pocket, "I'll give this to you! It's not expensive, but it's a proof that we can solo anytime!"

It was a sniper bullet, obviously the bullet used by the gun crown god.

Vikas was so excited that his eyes were red. When he was a child, he thought it would be great to get the signature of the gun god. Later, he thought it would be great to play a match with the gun god. Now he not only fights with Lin Xihe After the game, there was something promised between the two of them, which made him understand that he was really recognized by Lin Xihe, and this excited him more than any comfort and encouragement.

Vikas hurried back to open his gun case, took out a bullet from the magazine and handed it in his hand, "This is for you too, you are the player I respect the most and the strongest player."

Lin Xihe accepted it with a smile, "Come on, you can do it too."

At this moment, Vikas no longer has any fear of returning to China to face the fans or the press conference afterwards. He no longer doubts himself because of his poor results this year, and even feels that he can go higher and further than ever before.

Lin Xihe glanced at the other contestants in the waiting room before leaving, and made a cheering gesture to them, "Don't make your captain cry."

These words made everyone's eyes red. They understood what Lin Xihe meant. Vikas's personal strength was really impeccable, and they were also responsible for this year's results.

They wiped away their tears and shouted to Lin Xihe's back, "Don't worry, Gunslinger! Next year we will definitely not let you and the captain down!"

Lin Xihe had already walked away. He turned around when he heard the sound, and waved his hands to them with a smile. His blond hair was bright and warm, as if it was about to melt in the sunlight.