Before the DLG players could finish their game, they saw that the next game had 10 seconds to start!

This is the excellence of this model! It can test the team's collaboration in a very short time!

The second game begins, [IFCD] 1:0 [DLG]!

The words 1 to 0 are shining above, pulling DLG into reality all of a sudden! The second set has refreshed the safety zone!

On the bridge at the airport!

This time, IFCD won again. In a short period of time, the communication between the players was very good. Mao Xiaomo's command instantly made the players in place. Mao Xiaomo Cheng Yao was on the northmost side of the bridge, while Gude and Wang Hao were on the other side, sandwiching the caught DLG in the middle!

Without any mistakes, Mao Xiaomo and Cheng Yao completed a two-person 4-kill while the enemy had nowhere to hide!

【IFCD】2:0【DLG】!

Msjoy looked at the 2-0 score and cursed!

"Are you fucking professional team members?"

"No tactical communication at all? How did you become such a commander at Xiao Jue?!"

"I want to see if you will be 11 to 0!"

...

It’s still 10 seconds to prepare, and the third set begins!

The players only communicated with tactics for a short period of time on the plane!

But this time the circle is an airport circle, and the route is from south to north, which means that the preparation time for the two teams is less than five seconds!

The area of ​​this airport circle is near the elevated road!

Mao Xiaomo formulated a tactic in an instant, which was the way to play together!

There is almost no cover in this circle, and you can only fight the tactics of the sea of ​​people. As for the elevated road, whoever grabs the snatches is Shabi...

And this Sabi, DLG did it.

Xiao Jue flew directly to the elevated road with a 4x mirror, trying to seize the high point and help his friends set up guns! Because the communication time was too short, it was a subconscious reaction, and he seized the high point. Unexpectedly, he discovered a very serious problem as soon as he jumped onto the elevated road.

That means you can't beat the enemy under the elevated mount...

The three-person team battle between IFCD and DLG that landed at the same time is about to break out!

This short-range gun counterattack lacked Xiao Jue's absolute strength, and the three DLGs were almost crushed!

4>3! Especially in this situation without cover, DLG was knocked down three more people in 5 seconds!

Then all IFCD were rescued below.

Under the rage of Msjoy's broken voice, Xiao Jue chose to do his own thunder without wasting time.

"Are you crazy the fucking stupid?"

"Tell me what you are doing on the elevated mount! Where is the rack? Ah?"

Xiao Jue shivered, and the score has reached 3 to 0.

...

The game continued, and the first game played 18 sets, and IFCD actually won DLG 11-7!!!

"NICE! Beautiful!" The IFCD players slapped each other in high-highlights. They were very excited even in one training session. Being able to win DLG also indirectly shows that they have the strength of the domestic first-team team!

Who knew that Mao Xiaomo threw cold water directly: "Don't be too happy too early. The games we won are basically tactical. We lost all by relying on the gun."

Yes, Jun also walked over from the OB position, IFCD is perfect in everything.

Whether it is the correctness, decisiveness, or cooperation of decisions, you can proudly say that they are above DLG.

But shooting skills are indeed an important issue. Basically, in the 8 sets that lost, the more important shooting skills are, the more important than shooting skills are, the more important.

Another 2% should be luck.

One of the disks was dragged to 3 minutes to brush the circle, but there was a bunker in front of DLG, so they were killed directly. There was nothing we could do about this.

"There is another point where you are not as good as DLG. Do you know what it is?" asked back.

Goode shook his head and didn't know, but Mao Xiaomo and Wang Hao, who were in command, could understand the meaning in an instant.

Wang Hao replied: "Throw an object."

It's good to nod.

Goode then realized.

In just a few games, DLG really put a lot of pressure on them in terms of throwing objects. Whether it is smoke or thunder, DLG is much more accurate than IFCD.

One of them went down and blocked the IFCD's position in a row of cigarettes and rushed forward, which caught IFCD off guard.

"Well, there is no problem with the rest. These days, you have focused on these two aspects, marksmanship and throwing objects. I'll ask Msjoy later to see if they still fight." After that, I suddenly remembered something funny and smiled awkwardly.

"What are you laughing at? Isn't it just winning a game?" Xiao Ming smiled obscenely and thought he was happy for IFCD, but he didn't get very excited when he won just now.

"No, I'm thinking that Joy must be crazily scolding Xiao Jue and the others."

"I can think of that scene, hahahaha!"

He laughed loudly, IFCD laughed, and Msjoy is famous for being strict in the circle. When DLG just started the team, as long as there was a problem with the team training or competition, it would definitely be a slander without any mercy.

However, reasoning still helped DLG grow to this point today.

...

The scenes in DLG's training room are exactly the same as those you imagined!

The four team members sat in the row, not knowing where to put their hands. Msjoy stood in front of them and cursed and spitted everywhere!!

Msjoy: "You guys say it the fuck yourself!"

The team members didn't say a word...

"I'm really funny. Just this is even more fucking boasting about the top 10 in China every day!"

"The top 10 in China has completely lost a new team that has just been established for more than a month?" Msjoy was so angry that she rolled her eyes. What DLG just showed just now has little professionalism? Are you trying to hit passers-by?

It would not be an exaggeration to describe it as a plate of loose sand. If Xiao Jue had not commanded the last few plates properly and recovered a little of his condition, it would not be an exaggeration to say that they were massacred by IFCD!

"What does it look like when I hold my grades every day? Now I'm awake?"

The DLG four players scolded Msjoy didn't dare to look up at all, but they also muttered in their hearts that the team opposite did have something...

At this time, Msjoy's phone rang out.

It's a voice message from IFCD_.

From the IFCD coach's humble laughter.

"Teacher Joy~! Is it still a fight?"

Msjoy was so angry that she almost smashed her phone!

“Try nmgb!!”

After 5 seconds, I replied again.

"Go again tomorrow."

...

"Tomorrow, ha, if you can't win, you'll get out of here." Msjoy left directly! Leaving a group of trembling players...
Chapter completed!