There is a Problem with This Online Game Planning Chapter 145

Chapter 145 opens

Lin Yao left.

Leave the last sentence, come on.

The members of several teams are still in a daze.

The staff reminded them to start preparing.

at the same time.

Although separated by a wall.

But outside.

Suddenly, there was an overwhelming countdown sound.

"10."

"9."

"8."

"7."

The mood of the contestants who had just eased up immediately became tense again.

Because it's really... so loud.

And outside.

The audience didn't think so.

With seven o'clock coming soon.

The countdown began to appear on the big game viewing screen and the two small screens.

Then the audience who didn't know which direction started to count down first, and then all the audience in the audience counted down together.

The overwhelming sound of the countdown, accompanied by the changing numbers on the screen, filled the atmosphere.

at last.

Count down to 1 hour.

Accompanied by the cheers of the audience.

The spotlights are all turned off.

The screen goes dark.

Offline competition officially opens!

The screen goes dark for a short time, then lights up slowly, and the screen reappears.

“…RushB! RushB! Listen to me.”

A soft female voice sounded.

"Okay, listen to the boss." Another voice followed.

Is this a...Breakout mode match?

The audience was stunned, and then reacted.

But still a little puzzled.

The game started? So fast? Shouldn't it? And there are no female players in the team.

And follow along.

The audience gradually understood.

It's a... forest studio game.

Among them, Lin Yao, the owner of Linmu Studio, was also a contestant.

The entire game was not broadcast throughout, but some clips were intercepted and played, and it was quite interesting to match the dialogues of the producers of Linmu Studio.

As for the game process... how should I put it.

Linmu Studio makes games, okay.

Playing games, the evaluation of high EQ is average.

Low EQ evaluation is... the dog shakes his head when he sees it.

Really too good.

All kinds of mistakes, all kinds of aiming, playing in a mess, most of the audience present played better than the producers of Linmu Studio.

During the period, an interesting thing happened.

Probably because he was in a hurry to lose. After losing again, a male voice suddenly said anxiously: "Qi... I can't seem to call your name, okay, Qi! Can you give me some help!"

"Damn it! What's the difference between calling me by my name!?"

As soon as this dialogue came out, the entire venue burst into laughter.

This is a meme that all players of "Breakout" understand, and it is also their meme.

The entire gymnasium was immediately filled with a happy atmosphere.

Mou Feng couldn't help but smile too, but he found it very strange, why did Linmu Studio make fun of himself?

Huge stadium.

Linmu Studio played the status of the producers playing the game, embarrassing online.

Of course, the game was lost without a doubt, and the loss was particularly miserable.

"...It's really too good."

Finally, Lin Yao's voice sounded.

gives the final evaluation.

His teammates started laughing and throwing blame.

“…really unprofessional.”

Lin Yao sighed silently, leaving such a sentence at the end.

With her sigh.

The screen slowly dimmed.

Immediately after.

There was an exhalation sound.

The music suddenly changed.

A loud high-pitched sound directly caused the heart of the audience who still had a smile on their faces to shrink suddenly.

The screen turns back on.

A foot wearing a leather boot appeared on the screen. With the slight sound of the sole rubbing against the gravel on the ground, the camera slowly moved up, and the heavily armed terrorists walked slowly through the dusty house.

The camera moves slowly with the terrorists.

Several corpses appeared in the corner of the camera.

But the terrorist looked back at the corpse, but only took one look, then walked over with a gun in his hand.

Screen switching.

In the dim room, facing the installed improvised bomb, the hand holding the pliers did not tremble at all, and steadily extended to one of the improvised bomb wires.

The red light of the improvised bomb began to flash, faintly illuminating the word 'police' on the counter-strike's chest.

The music gets heated.

The screen changed suddenly.

"... There is no one at point A, I will set it up and tear it down."

A calm voice sounded.

Sixteen to eight, the screen of NO.1 against the overseas team Spirit appeared.

The angle of view is the NO.1 most famous player FFF.

He pointed the gun at the only way to point A, and said calmly.

His teammates start defusing the bomb.

The sound of the earth-made bomb countdown and the sound of the drum beat of the music, like a reminder, the audience who were still very happy just now, their hearts were instantly raised.

But in this tense atmosphere.

Sudden.

boom.

A gunshot.

"One."

Contestant FFF fired a shot and said a word.

Although the audience had seen this scene, but when they really heard the voice of the contestant, and heard him calmly announce that he had killed one, they still blushed instantly with excitement.

The screen changes again.

One of the members of the overseas Astralis team killed an enemy, then quickly went down to avoid other opponents' grabbing lines, and then suddenly pulled out a grenade, but instead of throwing it at the opponent, it threw it at the enemy just killed.

boom.

Grenade explosion.

The AWM sniper rifle dropped by the enemy flew over due to the impact of the explosion.

He calmly picked up the sniper rifle that flew to his feet, pulled the bolt and loaded it.

click.

The voice sounds at the same time.

"Well well well..."

The screen changes again.

The LOGO of the FEIREN team appeared, and the character controlled by Lutai was aiming at the top edge of the smoke through the smoke.

Suddenly a person jumped.

boom-

Lutai shot directly.

The man fell to the ground on the spot.

"I like to dance." Lu Tai's iconic voice rang out, mocking.

The famous scenes of various qualifiers began to be staged one by one, and in conjunction with the exchanges between the players, they were shown to more than 10,000 spectators.

The audience even watched these games.

But now it will be seen again, and with the atmosphere and music of the scene and other factors, it is also ignited again.

Named scene after scene.

The atmosphere is getting more and more enthusiastic.

Next.

At a certain moment.

All the pictures began to appear on the same screen, and then slowly shrank, turning into videos on one monitor after another.

A counter-strike stood in front of the screen, watching countless such pictures, after a moment of silence, turned his head and left, and walked towards the exit with dull footsteps.

The small screens darken one by one.

Counter-Strike ends up at the door, walks out, and closes the door.

The room became completely dark.

Then seamlessly switched to CG.

A tragic battlefield with bullets flying everywhere.

Several terrorists shot one of the wooden houses with their guns.

Inside the dark house.

As the bullets flew in, a ray of light shone into the house through the bullet holes.

There are more and more bullets.

There are more and more bullet holes.

The camera moves slowly.

A heavily armed man was leaning against the bulletproof plate, accompanied by intensive gunfire, while stuffing bullets into the chamber of the shotgun, while listening to the movement outside.

The sound of bullets gradually decreases.

Background music also seems to have come to a turning point.

Ka Ka Ka.

Suddenly there was the sound of bullets being fired and firing pins hitting air outside the house.

The man held the shotgun in both hands, turned his head slightly to listen, and gave an evaluation.

"Unprofessional."

Next.

The man held the shotgun, slid down the barrel suddenly, and stood up with a crisp click.

“Let the professionals come.”

In the last scene, the man held the doorknob, opened the door, and said a word.

After the three-stage gradation of the background music, it reached a climax, with heavy drums and electronic sounds.

Very oppressive.

When people listen to it, they feel instantly ignited.

at the same time.

The spotlights in the venue suddenly turned on.

Accompanied by the scene in the CG, the man opened the door with a gun and walked out, sweeping across the entire stadium.

And flickering frantically.

"Let us please, NO.1!!!!"

The host's voice was pinched, and at the last moment of the CG, he shouted loudly.

The NO.1 team LOGO replaced the man who went out, seamlessly, appeared on the big screen, and began to flash and change.

Immediately after.

The members of the No.1 team slowly walked out of the backstage and walked to the spotlight.

The scene was full.

The audience almost didn't have to think, and immediately cheered overwhelmingly.

welcome them.

Welcome to the professional top eight!

(end of this chapter)

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