章 130: Projectile rebound
At 3pm London time, the final day of the FGS finals came as scheduled!
In yesterday's knockout, OMG was still no match for the wild card team, and regrettably bid farewell to the FGS stage.
I heard that I caught a plane back this morning, so I should be embarrassed to stay in London.
Remember last year, OMG shined on the court and won the championship.
Blue Hole specially made team uniforms for OMG and exclusive weapons with the logo of OMG.
Even the tallest plaque of the Picardo Boxing Ring on the desert map is full of OMG letters. It can be said that the card is full of face and the limelight is instantaneous.
But who knows, OMG is so lonely in just one year, from first to last, the blow is too big.
However, competitions have always been winners and losers, and a lonely team will not have much attention and shots.
All three South Korean teams were in the knockout matches yesterday, but yesterday because there was no interference from 4am, the two South Korean teams successfully advanced and only AFF was eliminated.
This is an exciting thing for the Korean audience. Their dream of champions is rekindled. They feel that their country's team will surely sweep 4am in the finals and win first place in a shameful manner!
Of course, they are so confident, but it is not known whether the two teams RGS and VSG have confidence themselves.
The most watched team this year is undoubtedly 4am.
This legendary team that broke four records in the group stage and broke all records at 4am has become the focus of countless chicken fans around the world.
Especially Jiang Siming, has been passed down into a myth, a superhero.
How he will perform today is a topic that everyone cares about most.
Compared with the previous two days of the competition, the venue has an extra large trophy on the center stage. This is the trophy of this championship.
At this time, the live broadcast rooms of China's major platforms were already full of audiences.
There are already more than 20 million people in the Douyu live studio alone.
"Hurry up, hurry up, you have to go to work tomorrow."
"Waiting for a 4am championship! I have to wait all night tonight!"
"I bought barbecue beer with my roommates and watched it, and waited for Myojin to enshrine the gods!"
"It's already a god, the group stage is already a myth."
"The group stage is different from the final. The finals are 16 teams selected from 24 teams in the world, and they are all very strong."
"17 Come on!"
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It's not just the audience who are watching the live broadcast, but the little sister and Xiao Tuantuan are waiting there to start the broadcast early.
"I still don't play games today, hehe, brother Ming killed one person today, and I will draw 10,000 yuan in the live broadcast room to celebrate!" Daxiaomei's live broadcast room.
"Tina, is this trophy swollen and so big? After Brother Xiaoming got it back today, I must let him touch it for me. I haven't won the trophy yet~" Tuan Tuan live room.
Even Tuesday Ke and Little Sophie, the two singing anchors, were watching, giving the reason that they were tired of singing and wanted to watch the game today.
Zhao Xuan had already let Douyu prepare the celebration in advance, as long as 4am wins the championship, Douyu will update the celebration at the same time.
Of course, if you didn't win the championship, all these preparations would be lost.
But Zhao Xuan said that he didn't care, anyway, it was prepared for his man, even if the planning money was given for nothing.
The first game of the final officially began.
The first hand is the desert map.
The desert map is a good game of the North American team. They love to play the desert map. Whether it is training or a passerby game, the desert map is the most played.
On the other hand, the Huaxia team focused on the island map and played less on the desert map.
"It's the finals, brothers, work hard, Lao Jiang is the first to stop you from wandering, keep your hands steady." Wei Shen said.
"Iron slaves." Jiang Siming despised.
"Hehe." Wei Shen was not annoyed, as long as Jiang Siming was by their side, their fighting spirit would be very high.
The route came out from north to south and west.
Wei Shen marked a military base in the upper right corner, which was very ambitious, but maybe someone would fly.
The moment he jumped off the plane, Jiang Siming discovered that someone was flying with them.
"What to do, let or not?" Wang Duoyu asked.
Jiang Siming rebuffed: "Let a Mao, give them so vainly, but disrupt all our rhythms, just fight with them, I am afraid of you."
Wang Duoyu's momentum was shocked when he heard this. Yeah, with Brother Jiang, what are they afraid of?
Haven't experienced the taste of holding thighs in the group stage.
It seems that I was a little forgetful about visiting London yesterday.
The four rushed to the ground, the military base was a bit far away, and a car was necessary, otherwise the day lily would be cold if the umbrella was swinging.
The piercing Jiang Siming saw a motorcycle at a T-junction in the sky, and immediately fell to that spot.
The other team also found out and sent two people to grab it.
But when they opened the umbrella and wanted to land, they were dumbfounded. Jiang Siming must have been sitting on the motorcycle for a few seconds.
"Baga, let's go! Go jungle!" The captain of the Japanese team BB team Jinchuan Roji ordered.
However, the two of them had already opened their umbrellas, and there were bare sand dunes and flats nearby. They had no time to pull the umbrellas, so they could only land on the sand dunes far away from Jiang Siming, planning to leave.
How could Jiang Siming let go of these two heads, no matter how eye-catching they were with him, he drove towards the two of them on his motorcycle.
"Xibaxiba! Find a bunker soon!" Jinchuan Langji was frightened and wanted to find a bunker, but the nearest stone was fifty meters away from him.
Jiang Siming's motorcycle had already drove behind him. He wanted to avoid it by walking, but he was hit by a motorcycle on the face.
After the collision, Jiang Siming's car didn't stop and knocked down another BB player.
Xiao Xing came over to make up one by one with fists.
Ding!
One of the boxes lit up with white light.
Jiang Siming got out of the car and picked it up.
Xiao Xing smiled and joked: "Brother Jiang, this is a free head, do you still want to search for his equipment?"
"Let's take a look at the style of his clothes." Jiang Siming replied, Xiao Biao almost didn't choke on his saliva.
"Pick up [Throwing Object Rebound] White Fragment*1 (1/2). The number of fragments is not full and cannot be used temporarily."
Throwing objects rebound? What the hell?
Jiang Siming checked the skill information. The above stated that this skill can throw back 100% of the thrown objects thrown by the enemy, but it requires a pan.
I go! This skill is awesome!
If you collect it and use it, and when someone threw himself thunder, he will take it back with a pan!
Think about it, this operation is too sao, sao and cock! It's really an essential skill for pretending to be handsome!
It's a pity that you have to find another piece. Jiang Siming is not discouraged.
Get on the motorcycle again, load the small eye-catching, and drive towards the military base.
He really wanted to kill the other two BB team members, but the two saw that their teammates were dead, and discovered that it was Jiang Siming who killed them.
The two Japanese players ran away, as if they had met the god of plague.
Jiang Siming really wants to tell them: Don't be afraid, I just want to kill you, don't be nervous.
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