Chapter 649 Have We Played Hands
All this is a long story, but it is only a blink of an eye. Both shots happened during the gap between the S1897 bullets of the AST team sniper.

Qin Fan fired one shot, and the AST team's sniper's bullets also happened to be loaded. He leaned forward in the direction of Qin Fan's firing and fired a shot, and another large cloud of shotgun followed closely behind the bullets fired by the AST team's assaulters. It hit Qin Fan like a rain of swords.

On the other hand, Qin Fan fired a shot and hurried back to cover, but was still hit by a shotgun shot by the AST team's assaulter, and his blood volume was wiped out by one-third.

And the place where he probed just now has been beaten into a hornet's nest by the dense rain of shotguns. The place where he looked up was full of black bullet holes. Fly.

"What a 98K, what a quick dodge shot." The sniper of the AST team turned on the open microphone and praised sincerely.

He didn't dare to go through the smoke to the opposite house to rescue his teammate, because he knew that Qin Fan must still have a rifle, and he might have switched it now. Advance gun.

"Thank you for the compliment." Qin Fan said.

"Have we ever played against each other in CS:GO?" asked the sniper of the AST team. Qin Fanlu's moves have far exceeded the strength of amateur players, at least they are all quasi-superior first-line players, and the current FPS field Here, the most likely players are CS:GO players, so he subconsciously thought of this.

As for the field of PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds, he has never thought about it, because this game started too late. He has never seen the Caesars team that is touted in this field. He wants to cultivate super players in this game in such a short period of time. The first-line players are simply dreaming, he doesn't believe it at all.

As a super first-line professional player of CS:GO, he has an arrogance that other players in the FPS field do not have.

But the result is obviously going to disappoint him. Qin Fan is really a native player of PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds. He can be praised so highly and still sit firmly on it because he has created a big miracle himself.

In a new game, it took half a year to create the world's first super first-line team. Even the veteran team in the FPS field like the FAZE team is no match.

Such a miracle cannot be created by relying on game talent, and Qin Fan really doesn't have much talent in games, what he relies on is his foresight and the wisdom cultivated by the Qin family.

There is only one person in the world, which is a miracle that cannot be replicated.

"Do you still remember the black eagle that you blocked and killed?" Qin Fan asked with a smile, his eyes drooping slightly, he turned on the public microphone.

The sniper of the AST team was slightly startled, puzzled, and answered Qin Fan's words; "I remember, it is said that he is a strong player in Caesar's old team. Compared with other players, he is indeed somewhat capable."

"Hehe." Qin Fan felt gratified for Black Eagle in his heart. The opponent's appreciation is the greatest compliment for a professional player. The words of the AST team's sniper are higher than the awards of any competition that Black Eagle has ever won.

"I'm kidding you, I'm his captain." Qin Fan said, boasting, but he still has to find the place he should get back.

"What?! Are you the King they are talking about?" The sniper of the AST team was shocked.

Qin Fan: "Exactly."

There was silence on Mai's side for a long time, and no one answered.

(End of this chapter)

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