my gaming boyfriend

Chapter 350 The Championship Battle 3
Jiang Huai came in from the door and confronted Carlisle, but was killed by a headshot by Carlisle.

Wen Fengxi also came around from the side.

Carlisle ran out from the door, intending to break the gun line with Wen Fengxi, but as soon as he stepped out of the door, there was a loud bang.

Carlisle's game interface popped up immediately to end the game.

Ranking in this game, No.2.

Carlisle's expression was stunned for a moment. He never thought that he was killed by the grenade thrown by Jiang Huaichu before he died.

Originally, Wen Fengxi's blood line was unhealthy, so he was sure to kill him, but he never expected that he would be defeated by a Jianghuai Chu grenade.

His teammates didn't care about the fact that he didn't eat chicken. It was already very good that Carlisle could persist until the end, and they all came over to haha ​​him.

This is too miserable.

Jiang Huaichu looked back at the electronic screen hanging behind him, the scoreboard was refreshed again, DFG was still on top, followed by PK with a difference of 10 points.

The next game, the final game that determines the winner, started 15 minutes later, and the players took off their earphones and walked backstage.

After several people went back, Luo Yongyu Xingyue hurriedly handed over the water, Luo Yong said to Jiang Huaichu: "You were too aggressive in that wave just now! Why didn't you wait for Wen Feng to breathe again."

Jiang Huaichu said awkwardly: "...I'm just taking a gamble."

Luo Yong taught Jiang Huaichu a cold face, but Jiang Huaichu didn't dare not listen, so he kept saying yes yes yes yes, what the coach said was right, what the coach said was good.

Luo Yong patted Wen Fengxi's shoulder again, bent over behind him and said, "Keep going, don't go after points rashly and cause everything to collapse, just hold on."

Wen Fengxi hummed lightly.

He looked up at the scoreboard, and when he turned his head, he saw Carlisle turning around in the same posture, and their eyes suddenly stopped in the void.

Carlisle hooked the corners of his mouth in a naughty manner, raised his jaw slightly, and his eyes were full of provocation.

Wen Fengxi half-closed his eyes and looked back, his eyes intertwined with coldness.

The universe is uncertain, and all living beings are dark horses.

The domestic broadcast was 10 minutes later than the live broadcast, and when the last one started 5 minutes ago, they had just seen the end of the previous one.

DFG 3V4 defeated PK Chick, and the kalends finals were 1V2, but the total number of PK heads was still higher than DFG. As a result, even though DFG got the Chick point in the end, there was still only a [-]-point gap with the PK team.

The audience before the live broadcast were all nervous. DFG has never been defeated. As long as they are in the competition, they are basically the first place.

During the game, they don't know everything about the outside world, they just put their minds on the screen.

This time they have already entered the final round, and there are still twelve people left in the round.

Wen Fengxi only has a holographic M4 on him, and the best gun is the 98K in Jianghuaichu's hands. It doesn't even have a magnifying glass, and the resources for this round are not rich.

The first level includes the second level, the first level and the second level. I don't know which wild area I thought it was a slum team that broke in.

They are really poor, the whole team only has 98K, and the people killed on the road are either blown out of the third-level armor, or the third-level head is half broken, except for a pack full of medicine and bullets , Not even a good gun, too miserable.

Mu Fei even had fun in his bitterness: "Otherwise, let's be Huang Yaoshi in the poison circle, I have six first-aid kits here."

(End of this chapter)