...

In other participating teams, the members of the team already had their heads raised and covered their faces to cry.

They lost.

Some players have taken off their headphones and are waiting for the end of the game.

There are only two people.

From beginning to end, I kept staring at the screen.

ned_ibiza.

usa_iron.

The two monsters of Liquid, they know how strong Mao Xiaomo and Jeemzz are.

If a miracle happened in the world, these two people would definitely be the protagonists.

...

Inside the Chinese team.

The moment Mao Xiaomo destroyed the Russian team!

The kill information of Norwegian team in the upper right corner also appeared.

The Swedish team was destroyed and survived on the field: 4.

There is no doubt.

Norwegian team 3.

The Norwegian team won again in this set, and the game will be completely over. The Norwegian team won the championship, and the Chinese team should be the runner-up.

Silver medals should also be a very excellent result for Chinese FPS.

But who will be satisfied?

You want to ask everyone?

Who will be satisfied?

Mao Xiaomo looked at the screen and took a deep breath.

My thoughts went back 1 year ago.

That was his eternal pain...

...

1 and a half years ago.

The last plate of pci.

Ifcd eats chicken to complete a miraculous overturn.

Mao Xiaomo at that time.

I saw my teammates around me, Wang Hao, Gude, and Cheng Yao, falling down one by one.

It was like a hammer, a hammer, hitting him into the boundless darkness.

At that time, he was staring at the computer screen dumbly, and Cheng Yao's shouts were still in his ears.

"Mao Xiaomo!"

"Mao Xiaomo! You can win!"

But for Mao Xiaomo at that time, he seemed to be losing everything about him.

Champion, lover...

Until the end, Mao Xiaomo did not lift his gun and gave up resisting.

At the last moment of the game, 1-for-3, Mao Xiaomo did not raise his gun.

then.

Mao Xiaomo's world seemed to suddenly become quiet, and he looked at the scoreboard on the big screen in a daze.

Faze first, ifcd second...

second……

This ranking was like a sharp thorn that pierced into Mao Xiaomo's heart and could never be pulled out.

"I lost."

"I lost."

The competition room was all opened, and Mao Xiaomo also heard cheers from the scene, but it had become the last straw that crushed him.

No one wants to win that championship more than him.

...

Mao Xiaomo seemed to wake up from a dream and glanced at Cheng Yao in the distance.

Even though it was far away, Mao Xiaomo could still clearly see Cheng Yao's tears.

Although I can't hear what Cheng Yao was shouting.

But this time...

I really...

I won't give up...

Mao Xiaomo held the mouse tightly.

On site.

Under the dead silence.

A beautiful woman, tearing her tears, roaring at Mao Xiaomo on the field with her full strength!!!

"Mao Xiaomo!!!!!!"

Tears of countless people burst out instantly.

Cheng Yao's crying!

Resounding in the field!
Chapter completed!