The cheers at the scene have completely drowned out the voice of the explanation. At this moment, nothing can express their excitement except shouting.

Although before the game, everyone gloated and wanted to see Lin Xihe's failure, but his victory was still so exciting.

"It's really too strong, Gransim! Even Chi Yu, who attacked so quickly in melee, couldn't touch him once, and he didn't even have time to use gun fighting skills, and the game was over! This is still true for Chi Yu. It’s the first time for us, I really don’t know what words to use to describe him, the gun god Gransim whose strength is bottomless and always refreshes us again and again!”

The cheers came like a flood, and the audience below embraced excitedly. Liang Zhenghao and Yang Zi also clapped hands repeatedly, so happy that they couldn't control themselves.

As for their captain Chiyu losing?Who cares, Mr. Lin is the most important thing, isn't it? !

Seeing Dylan staring at the screen in a daze, with bright eyes, Bayu gave him a hug, "Are you happy now?"

Dylan subconsciously wanted to share his joy, but when he turned around and saw Bayu, he regained his emotions, "Hmph, what does it have to do with you? You were the first to be eliminated by Xihe."

Bayu approached cheekily, "So, you actually want me to be the last one? Or do you want me to eliminate Gransim?"

Dylan's ears were still a little red when he heard the first half of the sentence, but he immediately became upset when he heard the second half, "It's up to you? With all due respect, you should give up! It is impossible for anyone to defeat Xihe, except himself."

Bayu joked, "Including you?"

Dylan said righteously, "Of course including me."

Bayu hugged him tightly, "That's just right, we can't beat each other, it proves that we are a match made in heaven!"

Crick on the side can't take it anymore, so those who can't beat them are just a natural bunch?

But to a certain extent, he really thinks that Bayu and Dylan are a natural match, the arrogant one is annoying, the old pervert is annoying, anyway, they are both annoying.

As for whether there is anyone in Crick's heart that he doesn't hate, he can only ask himself.

Lin Xihe raised his hand towards Chi Yu, and Chi Yu raised his hand to give him a high-five, but when he slapped him, Lin Xihe suddenly moved forward and let him miss.

Lin Xihe turned around and made a face at him, "If you can't touch me, just slightly."

"..."

Chi Yu's face darkened, and then he raised his eyebrows, "Are you sure you want to continue playing this game?"

Lin Xihe suddenly felt some back pain, and quickly said with a dry smile, "I'm very busy tomorrow, and I have to prepare for the awards ceremony and give a speech, and there may be a banquet tonight..."

Before he finished speaking, he caught a glimpse of Chi Yu rushing towards him from the corner of his eye, which made him turn his head and run away in fright.

Crick deliberately waited for Lin Xihe to come out at the door, and told himself not to care about it after doing enough psychological construction. After all, this was the first year after Gransim's comeback. The No.1 heavy sniper player must show his demeanor, congratulate the opponent in a friendly manner, and tell him to cherish the happiness of this year, and there will be no next year.

In the end, just as he was about to go up to him, Lin Xihe rushed over as if his butt was on fire, and pushed him away, "I'll talk about it later, I'll go to Creek first!"

A whirlwind of metaphors followed.

Crick: "..."

He doesn't need to talk to this idiot!Next year's World Championship will be the end of Gunslinger Gransim!Let him wait!

Lin Xihe ran back to the waiting room as if fleeing for his life. The coaches from all over the world were here, even Chi Yu didn't dare to be presumptuous. Lin Xihe glanced at Chi Yu proudly, and ran to Karl's side.

Carl took out a cigarette and remembered that he couldn't attract it here, so he pressed it back irritably.

"I heard that Chi Yu missed the target by three meters?"

Lin Xihe immediately felt that this place was also a dragon's pond and a tiger's den!His eyes began to glance elsewhere, "Ah, um, it's actually like this, I think, maybe Chi Yu has improved a little in the short three months since the end of the World Championship?"

He stretched out his thumb and index finger as a metaphor for that little bit.

Carl directly pressed the cigarette butt to his forehead, "I hope your brain can improve a little bit!"

Lin Xi and Wronged Baba nodded. From the corner of their eyes, they saw Creek walking in with a dark face, and hurriedly greeted him, "Crick! What did you want to tell me just now?"

When he shouted, the entire hall fell silent, and everyone's eyes fell on Crick, wanting to hear the thoughts of this second-year-old gun king who became the third child this year.

Crick was stared at by so many searching eyes, he almost wanted to beat Lin Xihe up, he gave Lin Xihe a vicious look, forgot all the words of praise that he had been drafting for a long time, and yelled.

"I want to say that this year's grand slam is due to my pity on you! Don't expect me to show mercy next year!"

Lin Xihe blinked at Crick, and then showed a bright smile, "Oh~ you want to congratulate me, right? Thank you, Crick~"

Crick was so annoyed that he was talking about the central issue, he rolled up his sleeves on the spot and wanted to rush over, "Don't let anyone stop me! I want him to get a podium with a swollen face tomorrow!"

The waiting room suddenly became noisy, and Bayu shrugged helplessly, "After so many years, I still can't get what Lin Xihe said about Creek people, and I can't understand it at all."

"Those two people should have their own way of communication, right?" Vikas blinked.

The noise over there did not attract much attention from everyone. After all, everyone knew that Gransim and Crick were close friends who fell in love and killed each other. Some people who did not want to participate came over one after another to say congratulations to Chi Yu.

From the World Championships to the Championships, Chi Yu's strength is obvious to all. Today's battle let everyone see his strength. At least they don't have Lin Xihe's ability to fundamentally prevent Chi Yu from getting close.

"Congratulations," Alvia shook hands with Chi Yu. The two of them were not strangers to each other, but after watching today's game, Alvia was more sure that Chi Yu had a talent far beyond his imagination.

"Although you lost, you are already the one who pushed Gransim the tightest among all of us. It feels good to be hit by the gun-crowned god!"

Chi Yu nodded, "Well, at least it's better than when I was hit by the God of the Gun Crown for the first time when I was 12 years old."

Alvia: "..."

What? 12 years old?Did he hear something wrong?Could it be that he misremembered the pronunciation of twelve and twenty?But isn't Chi Yu only 19 years old?Why is the past tense used?

Alvia, who was recognized as the youngest contestant hit by the God of the Gun Crown back then, had deep doubts about her English grammar.

After Chi Yu greeted the people who came to congratulate him one by one, Kou Ran also shook hands with him, "Congratulations on setting the best record for Chinese players in the championship, I am proud of you."

He always had such a businesslike attitude, but Chi Yu knew that his compliments were serious.

"Thank you, Captain."

This title gave Kou Ran a slight pause, and Chi Yu added, "The captain of the Chinese team."

Kou Ran's gaze finally changed, and he shook Chi Yu's hand vigorously.

"Oh, my record for the highest honor in the championship has just been refreshed." Ji Wenyan sighed pretending to be sad, and then said, "Come on, Chi Yu, his level is far beyond that."

Shao Rui was surprised, "Chairman Ji means that there is hope for Chi Yu to beat the Gunslinger?"

"I mean, he can wait for the Gunners to retire."

Chi Yu: "..."

Ji Wenyan patted him on the shoulder solemnly, "Come on! When Lin Xihe retires, the world will be yours!"

Shao Rui complained, "Why does it feel like inheriting the throne?"

Ji Wenyan whispered, "Don't make such an analogy. There are also people who are still princes in their 50s and die within three days after ascending the throne."

Chi Yu twitched the corner of his mouth, Ji Wenyan just wanted to stimulate himself, right?

Looking at Lin Xihe who was being chased by Crick and fled around the table, Chi Yu felt that his road to enthronement might be a long way to go.

The final settlement results were played on the big screen. Lin Xihe successfully passed the promotion competition and became an SSS player. This is the first person in history to pass the SSS promotion competition in the championship finals. The last one was in the World Championship finals. The one who passed the SSS class promotion competition is Gunslinger Gransim.

It's just that no one paid attention to it anymore, because the SSS level was already an easy thing for Lin Xihe. What everyone paid more attention to was that he won the personal grand slam again after six years and returned to the top.

He is still the well-known Gunslinger Gransim, the unstoppable Gransim Khlebnikov!

A staff member came in to arrange the awards ceremony tomorrow, and told all the contestants by the way that the organizer planned to hold a demonstration match after tomorrow's awards ceremony. battle.

The rules of the Battle of Gunslingers have already been announced on the official website of the International Survival Competition Association. The Continental Cup will introduce this competition mode first.

Those who can participate in the championship are the masters among the professional players, the elites around the world, and it is understandable that they take the lead in trying to play a demonstration game.

But after all, it is a competition other than the championship, and there is no reward, so the competition committee did not force it, but only solicited the opinions of the players in advance, and those who are not interested can withdraw early.

"The battle of the gun gods, no problem." Chi Yu agreed, or in other words, he was looking forward to this match.

Lin Xi and the "battle is fierce" over there, the staff can only tell Carl the news and ask him to pass it on.

Carl thought of Lin Xihe knowing the weakness of Chi Yu's three-meter missed target but didn't say anything, so he snorted coldly, "Don't worry, I will definitely let Gransim compete."

The staff breathed a sigh of relief, "That's really great. After all, this is the game mode designed by the Gunslinger. Our competition committee unanimously believes that he is the best candidate for the Gunslinger."

Karl nodded, "Of course, it's time for him to contribute to the Russian Federation."

At this time, Lin Xihe is still ignorant of his upcoming fate, I hope he can successfully escape Crick's claws, oh, of course, Chi Yu is still waiting for him at the door.

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