freeallnovels Chapter 59 The Wisdom of God
Chapter 59 The Wisdom of God
11 month 26 day.
Five o'clock in the morning.
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Playing the machine, he slumped in his chair like a lump of pork head, the screen displaying FAZE and COL tournament results.
I've been providing high-intensity commentary since 10:30 last night until 5:00 this morning.
He was really tired.
I even have a bit of a urge to go hiking.
Later on, he basically turned off the camera.
Her condition is really bad.
My voice is also a little hoarse.
[After being pulled out by Broky to interrupt the bomb defusal, he angrily slammed the table... No matter what, Broky is always the one in the team who wants to win the most, the purest player, the last pillar of North American CS!]
[I'm giving Chicken Bro five stars, not six because you didn't smash the chair over the caregiver's head after you finished!]
[COL is really strong; they managed to beat four humans with a dog like this.]
I thought I was going to get scrambled eggs with tomatoes, but instead I got stir-fried chicken with tomatoes.
[Recording history: NUKE's half-day caregiver only had an ADR of 15!]
This BLAST Autumn Finals showed me the power of traditional masters like Chicken Bro and Electronic Bro, but the more I understand their strength, the more I realize how exaggerated Tyrant's stats are!
[True masters remain masters even with a different version; a special mention goes to the twin stars of a certain blue team.]
[Will you still be broadcasting the TyLoo vs. VP semi-final match this afternoon?]
Playing with machines these days is not only physically exhausting, but also mentally numbing you with the disastrous performance of the caregivers.
It's hard to imagine that there are tumors like this in caregivers.
Except for the caregiver, everyone on the COL team is currently rated.
Even with his superhuman stats of 1.42, Chicken Bro couldn't carry the FAZE team, which was a true galactic battleship.
This reminded him of the tyrant who had just joined Tianlu.
His situation is similar to that of Brother Chicken.
The main focus is on a lone carry!
The difference is that the Tyrant's current opponents are not as terrifying as FaZe's, and his teammates are not as weak as caregivers.
Most importantly... the tyrant's individual performance was absolutely phenomenal!
Not only does she have a sister with a beautiful voice, but ever since she changed into the TyLoo team uniform, her rating has never dropped below 1.4!
How are you going to play this?
They managed to lift the sluggish Tianlu back to its peak!
This time, they even made it to the semifinals of the Jönköping tournament!
Thinking of this, Wanji glanced at the time in the lower right corner of the computer screen.
It's 5 PM now, and there are only eleven hours left until TyLoo's semi-final match against VP at 4 PM.
He was already exhausted after just eight consecutive hours of high-intensity live streaming.
Eleven hours of rest probably wouldn't be enough.
And after the broadcast ends at 12 o'clock, there will be another BLAST Autumn Finals match between Little Bee and FAZE!
But the tyrant's matches had a certain magic that drew him in.
"It should be broadcast, as long as you can get up."
He stroked his chin while playing with the machine, his tone somewhat indistinct.
[I'll unfollow if you don't broadcast, I want to see my husband!]
[Should it even air? Tianlu has such a huge following right now, it would be a miracle if you didn't air it!]
The sharp criticism from the viewers made the player give a wry smile.
The Jönköping match is held in the middle of the day, at 4 PM, which is a Sunday.
Furthermore, TyLoo has been on a winning streak recently, showing signs of a potential resurgence for CCS.
As the most neutral streamer on the entire internet, he had to witness this moment!
……
Time flew by as we explored the map, reviewed the replays, practiced shooting, honed tactics, and trained in dream mode.
Before we knew it, it was 3:40 PM local time the following day.
Elmia Convention Center, Jönköping, Sweden.
The overall tone is dark.
The red and yellow spotlights stirred the entire arena like giant sticks.
"Ladies and gentlemen! Welcome to the ESL Challenger Cup Jönköping semi-finals!"
"The upcoming best-of-three match will be a fierce battle between the two sides!"
On one side, there's Virtus.pro, a powerhouse team known for its disciplined playing style and as solid as an iron wall!
"On the other side, there's the biggest dark horse of this competition, TYLOO, sweeping in with a mysterious Eastern power!"
The event was accompanied by the passionate shouts of the on-site commentator and the thunderous cheers of thousands of Nordic spectators in the audience.
The players from TyLoo and VP walked onto the stage one by one.
Bai Dao, dressed in a red and black Tianlu team uniform, stood in the center of the stage, surveying the sea of people in front of him.
correct!
That's it!
Compared to the first match, there were much more people in today's knockout stage; the seats were almost full.
Even before the fight started, he felt a surge of excitement!
Both parties took their seats.
BP ends.
Figure 1: Mirage (Tianlu Pick)
T: FL1T, fame, mir, Jame, n0rb3r7
CT: Mercury, Moseyuh, JamYoung, Tyr4nt, Kaze
Figure 2: Ancient Relics (VP pick)
Figure 3: Purgatory Town
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At 4:01 PM, the live stream chat was flooded with insults.
It also contains some tired, stale jokes.
[I'm late again!]
[Are you even going to broadcast this, you pig-head meat guy?! The match is almost over!]
[Wow, playing mountain climbing is so dangerous! You should go mountain climbing instead; CS isn't for you.]
"Oh no! It's over! Wow! It's not over yet in the pistol round?! It's 2v2! Ah! Xiao Ju is down too! Only Hamburger is left 1v2!"
With a series of swishing sounds from the microphone, the gaming god hurriedly started his broadcast.
They didn't even bother with the camera, immediately switching into commentary mode.
Right from the start, I discovered that the pistol round had actually gone down to the endgame!
But to be honest, you really can't blame him!
I couldn't fall asleep for a while this morning, and even when I did, I didn't sleep well...
Ugh, it's got a whole host of problems.
He glanced at the time.
1:25
Less than a minute into the game, TyLoo and VP were almost all dead.
As they were talking, VP's mir rushed towards the police station and instantly killed Xiao Ju.
This makes absolutely no sense!
Before the broadcast, he was still very calm and collected, thinking that the VP and Tianlu would definitely take a long time to play.
If you arrive a little late, you can still witness the head-on collision after the bombs explode.
As a result, the VP terrorists surprisingly entered the endgame at 1 minute and 25 seconds.
How did he know that?
More importantly, Tianlu's elder brother, the Tyrant, is gone.
Now, only one Hamburger remains in a 1v2 situation.
Jame and Mir on the opposing team are both at full health. Although they haven't planted the bomb yet, their numerical advantage is undeniable.
Jame was currently on the terrorist jump bar at A1, while Mir had retreated to the ropz position (the high-rise object next to the trash can in the CT spawn, whose description is unclear) and was swaying between the two sides of the CT spawn mid-lane.
"Didn't he see the police's shadow? He missed the timing!! Bro! Hamburger's in the best position, the best angle right now!"
Lost in thought, the machine suddenly spoke up. Mir looked around the police station but didn't see Hamburger. He immediately turned his head away!
When he turned around again, Hamburger suddenly appeared, startling him so much that he fired two shots and quickly turned and ran away.
"But Hamburger didn't dare to eat a big one first, now T and two people are intertwined! VP and two people are just holding Hamburger like this, if you don't fight me, I'll leave, if you fight me, I'll both beat you up."
During this brief gunfight, Hamburger failed to kill Mir, allowing him to rejoin Jame, who was carrying a bag.
Jame walked backwards toward the archway, still holding the police chief's box.
But mir went back to A1.
From God's perspective, Hamburger also realized something, retreated back to the spawn point, positioned himself towards the police post, and, carrying two guns, hurried back towards the B site.
But deep down he wasn't sure either.
stop-and-go.
"It's over!! It's over!!"
He still hadn't turned on the camera while playing the machine. His trembling, cracking voice sounded like someone standing in the cold wind, legs clenched together, with a tense feeling that he needed to pee as soon as he finished watching this game.
"Now that Jame's gone, bro! We'll never see him again. He'll just put his bag down and disappear into the shadows."
As expected, Jame retreated to the middle and then strode up to B small, where he placed a standard B small bag.
After unpacking, I immediately ran to B2 to wait for Mir to retreat from A1.
Hamburger, seeing that the other side hadn't placed a burger for a long time, thought Bame was playing a trick and crawled back to VIP through the dog hole.
As soon as I touched the Jungle and listened to the radar sound for a while, I realized I had been tricked.
"Can you hear the bag's voice, Hamburger? Yes, I can! Hamburger came back from the supermarket and wandered around bag B for ages, but I still can't see anyone!"
"How are we supposed to win this, bro? This is hopeless!"
"The beeping of the backpack weighed on Hamburger's nerves. He chose to feign dismantling B1, completely unaware that both of them were on B2. Jame waited four seconds and then easily secured the kill."
Jame used Glock to headshot Mercury.
"Damn, that's too sneaky! The hamburger looks way too immature next to Jame!"
[TyLoo chose the map themselves, and they didn't even take the pistol round?! Have they even been preparing properly?!]
This is the true value of God – pure intellectual superiority, leaving you completely outmatched.
[Where the hell are your security cameras?! Are you too ashamed to show your face?!]