The last two games! The results are still the same.

No matter how good Sun Jingtao's tactics are, how beautiful his position is, or how well he cooperates.

Chen Huan seemed to have seen through their strategies. He took four girls and wiped them out one by one.

The most depressing thing is that in the last two rounds, Chen Huan did not fire a single shot, but let five boys be killed by four random guns with powerful firepower.

It was exactly like this that Sun Jingtao felt so disgusted that Chen Huan could kill them all without firing a single shot, and Chen Huan could clearly see their tactics.

Whether it was movement or ambush, everything was within Chen Huan's expectation.

It’s simply too perverted!

To put it simply, the five of them, Sun Jingtao, were beaten by Chen Huan and four girls until they lost their temper.

"How about Sun? You said you were participating in a competition in the country. Why are you so weak now?" Wang Li said domineeringly, crossing her waist.

"Yes, you usually say that you are very powerful. Why are you so weak in front of Brother Huan today?" Ye Ling'er said very forcefully.

There was already a smile on her face.

"Yes. I'm a little doubtful whether you cheated during the city competition. Even girls like us who have never played before lost." Qin Jing leaned next to Chen Huan.

Sun Jingtao and others were so talked down by the girls that they all looked like defeated enemies.

"Uncle, I want to ask you. Do you have any contact with the God's Team?" Sun Jingtao boldly stepped forward and asked Chen Huan.

After he asked this question, a look of anticipation appeared on his face.

Sun Jingtao mentioned the words God's Team. The smile on Chen Huan's face condensed. His expression was stunned.

"Brother Sun, you said that the one who appeared out of thin air five years ago and killed the number one CS team in China, Team Overlord, and then disappeared out of thin air?" the boy next to him said in a surprised tone.

"If it's not the God of War, who else could it be?" Another boy said, "Our tactics are all based on those of the God of War."

"It's a pity that they were all destroyed by the uncle one by one." Sun Jingtao said with some pity: "I thought we played well."

"Yes, the number one in the God's Team has exactly the same style as you, uncle. Either he doesn't fire a single shot, or he makes the enemy depressed to death."

The eyes of several boys showed fanatical light.

In the CS world, Team God can be said to be a myth of China. At that time, in China, because the CS skills of the Chinese people were not very good at that time, a team established by an overseas student dominated China.

.And they also shouted that within three years, no Chinese can surpass them.

At that time, Team Ba was really good, and they had foreign CS technology. At that time, no one from China could challenge them.

But later, the God's Team, formed by Ichijo Huaxia, challenged the Hegemony Team in a one-on-one fight.

Those who played CS can still remember that battle clearly. The God's Team, the whole team used knives or pistols, or forced the Tyrant Team to run out of ammunition and food, and then slowly harvested them.

Since then, the Overlord Team has been disbanded, and no foreigner dares to call himself a god above China.

Because there is a god-like team.

Since then, Team God has become the most popular god among CS players in China. But then they disappeared out of thin air, leaving the people behind with too many topics and topics to talk about.

"Haha, no. I don't know any God's Team at all."

Chen Huan was pulled into memories by the words of several boys.

At that time, several of my buddies were too young and energetic and could not stand the bullying from foreigners. We decided to form a CS team secretly, and then relied on the techniques we had learned to easily defeat the team.

But after that incident was exposed, all five of them were punished. They were also assigned to various places to perform tasks, or to further their studies.

Chen Huan denied it, but Sun Jingtao and others didn't quite believe it. Even if Chen Huan wasn't the one, they all thought Chen Huan was very harmful.

"Brother Huan, can you accept us as your disciples and teach us how to play CS?" Sun Jingtao asked politely.

"Yes, Brother Huan, just accept us as your disciples and teach us!"

"Brother Huan, I admire you so much."

Several boys immediately entangled Chen Huan, and several girls looked a little dumbfounded. Didn't they disdain Chen Huan before?

How come I was conquered by Chen Huan's charm all of a sudden? It's so spineless.

Looking at the expectant looks in Sun Jingtao's and others' eyes, Chen Huan could see their enthusiasm for CS. He smiled softly: "You are all high school seniors, right?"

"Yes!" When Sun Jingtao saw Hope, he quickly said: "Brother Huan, don't worry. We are only playing during the holidays. We will never skip class and go out to play."

"Let's do this. I'll teach you when you pass the undergraduate exam." Chen Huan smiled faintly: "If you don't pass the exam, then forget it."

"Are you really willing to teach us?"

Sun Jingtao and others' eyes lit up. Being able to learn from the legendary God's Team No. 1 is something that many CS players dream of.

"Let's talk about it after getting admitted to the undergraduate program." Chen Huan stood up.

"Okay. We will definitely pass the exam."

"Ho~ Let's fight!"

"I'll focus on whether I can be the captain."

Several boys roared like crazy.

The girls didn't understand. Didn't they just ask Chen Huan to teach me how to play CS? Is it necessary to be so excited? I really couldn't understand what the boys were thinking.

A group of girls, please go out around Chen Huan.

When we walked to the door of the bar, some students with dyed hair pushed an old man out of the door. They were still yelling and cursing.

"You old man, you have nothing to do after you retire. Go back and dig a hole and bury yourself. Don't affect our mood anymore."

"That's right. We're having a good time, and you're here to take us back? Who do you think you are? You've retired, can you still care about us?"

Several students spoke to an old man in unruly voices.

Chen Huan watched several domineering students pushing a white-haired old man, and he couldn't help but frown. Seeing this scene, he suddenly felt inappropriate.

The old man had gray hair and was wearing a simple Chinese tunic suit. Although he was scolded by the young man, he was not angry at all. Instead, he persuaded him earnestly.

"Young people like you should study hard. What's the use of coming here? You'd better go back to class quickly."

"Old man, what do we like to do is none of your business?"

"Fuck, we don't make up classes, do you want to take care of it?"

"My parents can't control me."

But the answer the old man got was the middle fingers of several teenagers.

It feels a bit desolate to see a gray-haired old man being pushed around and given the middle finger by a few people with dyed hair.

"Zhu Chongsong, Zhao Xuri, Xie Zhouzhou, you three should go back to class." The old man said in a pleading tone.

It can also be seen that this retired teacher does not believe the current teachers very much. His eyes radiate that it is better to educate the next generation and prevent them from making mistakes.

But those students, who know how to listen? And they all got a little bored after hearing it.

"You won't leave until you die, right?"

"Then don't blame us for taking action. I'll beat you up and put you in the hospital for a few months. Let's see if you dare to stop me from having fun."

"Fuck, she's more nagging than my mother."

Several teenagers were yelling and cursing, already pulling up their sleeves and preparing to attack the old man.

But just as a few teenagers were about to rush in front of the old man, a tall figure suddenly appeared in front of them.

"Are there uneducated people like you? How dare you talk to an old man like this?" Chen Huan said coldly: "I think you should apologize to others."

Chen Huan suddenly appeared, and several teenagers were stunned for a moment. Then they were wearing the thin Chen Huan, and they were saying such words, and they couldn't help but have disdainful smiles on their faces.
Chapter completed!