Chapter 112

"GG!! Then let us congratulate VP for winning this Mirage match."

As the VP players hit them one by one during the retake in B site, Ma Xixi in the live broadcast room also offered his own blessings to VP.

"Actually, to be honest, North's performance in the second half wasn't bad. Their consecutive rounds of chasing points were very brilliant, but unfortunately, there were a bit too many match points to chase, letting Nice still find an opportunity to break the situation."

"However, Nice's performance in this match can also be called perfect, a stat leading everyone."

Ma Xixi didn't wait for the director to release the player stats, but directly opened HLTV to check it first; he couldn't wait.

"Good guy! Switched to god form today."

I saw the stats on HLTV were 33 kills, 5 assists, and 18 deaths.

"The non-white-give rate is as high as 90.2%!!!" Ma Xixi was shocked. This point shows that Xu Beifang is on the front, in 10 rounds, there is only 1 round where he didn't do things, the kind where he came up and didn't deal damage and was killed instantly.

The second in the non-white-give rate is North's Walde, but his stats are only 77%.

Nice's stats are directly 13% higher than his!

It's really exaggerated.

"133 ADR, he kills two people on average per round, can only say this guy is really perverted!!" Ma Xixi laughed at these stats, "I chatted with Leon Kai and the others before, the general expectation for Little Xu participating in the Major this time is to accumulate tournament experience, not asking for how good his performance is."

"But looking at it now, we all misjudged. This guy isn't here to fight monsters and accumulate experience at all. In this qualifier, he is one of the bosses."

"1.98 rating, Little Xu is really using one person as two."

The initial stats might have made Ma Xixi exaggerated, but after all the stats were in an incomprehensible state, and after cursing a few 'WGNLS', his emotions also stabilized.

"This guy is using his 1.98 rating to announce his arrival to the Major!"

【'Shake Brother': Family members can't play, there's a cheat!!】

【Just terrifying! Nice's thinking was too clear today, I was stunned by that smoke double-kill in the second half, too dare to play】

【Originally thought VP was just here for a one-round trip in this qualifier, now it seems there is hope for promotion】

【1.98 rating, VP must have won very easily (doge)】

【These stats are really terrifying, today Lü Bu really deserves to win】

【Nice and his four flaws, today two flaws held up, the match was won】

【Actually VP was okay today, not that exaggerated, at least they learned to give Little Xu a gun】

【Really quite interesting, first time seeing this way of playing, just hard-protecting, I saw Neo give Nice a long gun with a no-armor pistol three times】

【No way, everyone wants to win!】

"Taken!!!"

The moment the match ended, everyone in the player seats was shouting, releasing the huge psychological pressure brought by being chased points consecutively.

Even if they led by a lot of points, they were still uneasy during the match. The match didn't enter the stage screen, the game didn't end, even if they got the match point first, they didn't have the certainty of winning. There are countless examples of being bitten by the opponent and chased into match points and then flipped over on the field.

The VP players, after being continuously bitten by the opponent, were also worried about becoming one of these examples. They didn't want to be the background board for being flipped over in tomorrow's HLTV report.

The second half of the match can be called a thrilling victory.

This is also the greatest charm of competitive sports. Before the match ends, anything is possible.

North gritted their teeth wanting to complete a desperate comeback, but they were working hard to play the final killer move. No one knew what the result of the next point would be, full of unknowns and possibilities.

Fortunately, the final result was friendly to the VP team.

"The state exploded today, this proves our thinking is correct." Neo reached out towards Xu Beifang.

"Pop!"

Xu Beifang extended his right hand and high-fived him: "I said, you can always believe in me, I will do my best."

The VP members high-fived and bumped fists with each other, their mood was very good.

First, it confirmed the feasibility of the '4-protect-1' thinking. Before this match, they were actually a bit uneasy. After all, suddenly changing the tactical thinking is a taboo in professional matches, especially in tournaments of this level, it can be counted as a huge gamble. Fortunately, Xu Beifang proved with his performance that he is trustworthy.

Second, winning the match itself is a thing worth being happy about.

Winning this match against North, next they only need to win one more Best-of-3 to announce their official promotion to the main tournament.

"Pop! Pop!" As coach, Kuben was quite satisfied with this match. Except for calling a timeout to adjust because of losing too many points in the middle, VP basically didn't make any big mistakes in this match.

From his perspective, it was played quite well.

"Let's talk about celebrating after we return to the lounge, now let's go shake hands with the opponent first."

Watching the VP players walk towards the opponent's player seats one by one, Apex in the club looked at the tall Xu Beifang on the screen, his expression a bit painful.

"Dou Dou, what's wrong?" Happy noticed his friend's expression and came over to ask, "Are you sick?"

Apex shook his head and pointed to the computer screen.

Happy adjusted his glasses and found that this was the London Major qualifier situation that had just ended. He didn't feel anything at first, but after looking carefully, he found a big problem:

"Damn! 1.98 rating, which monster played this?"

He was a bit surprised; the Major is the tournament with the highest gold content in the world.

Even if it's a qualifier-level team, it can be said to be one of the 32 strongest teams in the world at the current stage. The intensity of this level of tournament is very high, and being able to play these stats is really a bit exaggerated.

And he glanced at the opponent, North—this isn't a bad team either.

"But why do you have this expression? VP defeated North and you are heartbroken, or did you bet on VP to lose?" Happy was a bit puzzled, after all, these two teams had nothing to do with them now.

Vitality hasn't even gathered a roster yet, let alone Major qualification. As spectators, they have no pressure.

However, his last sentence was just teasing; older generation esports players rarely play these 'spinach' games.

Especially when the object of the 'spinach' is VP.

That also requires the guts to do so.

Apex shook his head, his facial expression rich: "You don't understand, this level of player could have been pulled over by me directly..."

"Is that the Nice you mentioned before??" Happy also remembered this matter.

Apex nodded, his face full of regret: "This guy's talent is truly exaggerated. He is adapting to the match at an extremely fast speed, from relying only on points at the beginning, to later enriching his skills, and now even being able to organize tactical strikes relying on his own performance, becoming VP's absolute core."

"This is the player I want!"

Happy shrugged: "Pity, you didn't invite him at the time."

Apex covered his face: "That's why it's a pity. I clearly had the opportunity to invite him, maybe the one killing it on the Major now would be us."

"If I had this kind of entry fragger, I would pull the gun and get information for him every day, wouldn't it be easy to beat those G2 guys?"

Apex regretted more the more he thought about it: "There was once a Nice without a prefix placed in front of me, I didn't cherish it, until now I regret it..."

Looking at Nice shaking hands with North under the camera, he really wanted to return to that ladder match a few months ago.

'Shake Brother' looked at the VP group walking towards him. If he remembered correctly, it should be the tallest one.

Losing the match made them very unwilling, but they actually anticipated this result.

After all, look at how the opponent's big brother is playing?

The KD ratio is almost 2, completely inhuman stats.

Many times of frontal games, the opponent's handling of details is indeed speechless.

And just talking about VP's tactical thinking today, it also fooled them around several times.

Recalling the mindset before the match, they only felt they were naive.

"Friend, played very well, looking forward to the next confrontation." When shaking hands with Nice, he said in English.

VP's big brother didn't show as much aggression as in the match, just nodded slightly and replied with a smile, "Definitely."

Watching the opponent's distant figure, 'Shake Brother' felt that they would definitely have a chance to fight again in the future.

Just hope that next time, he can recover to his best state, rather than this level now.

Returning to their own player seats, everyone chatted about the next itinerary while packing up peripherals.

Pasha leaned over and winked: "Nice, want to go exercise for a while later? Yesterday I found that the hotel gym equipment is quite complete."

"Don't lead Nice astray!" Neo ran over immediately upon hearing this, "The match now depends entirely on Nice to carry. If you practice his arms sore, what will happen to tomorrow's Best-of-3? You practice less for a while too."

"Ah..." Pasha's voice had some dissatisfaction. Fitness is one of the greatest pleasures in his life, and he feels uncomfortable all over if he doesn't practice for a day.

"At most, let you guys go to the hotel's rest area to play table tennis for a while."

Pasha's expression improved quite a bit upon hearing this.

Xu Beifang saw this scene and couldn't help but sigh again at the wisdom of Mr. Lu Xun—people are indeed compromising.

"But we still have a lot of training to do at night. Although that match just now was played well, there were too many temporary ideas, we need to review the whole thing back." Neo said.

Although it is a major change in thinking, Neo basically revolves around ensuring that Nice has firearms available and ensuring that someone provides cover for him when he presses forward.

But in an attack in the second half, Xu Beifang alone got a huge amount of information from the opponent, which gave him some new thoughts. These all need to be analyzed and deduced through God's perspective after returning.

Only then can we see how to better exert Nice's characteristics later.

Simple pre-pressure is hard to solve all problems, he must constantly develop Nice's arsenal, make the overall tactics cooperate better, so as to raise the team's ceiling.

Only then can VP play better in this Major.

Pasha didn't say anything anymore at this time, after all, compared to things like fitness and entertainment, the London Major match in front is higher than everything.

Packing up things, everyone returned to the hotel and went straight to the buffet restaurant, each choosing food to supplement crazily.

The one-hour confrontation time isn't too long, but eating lunch early, they are all a bit hungry now.

After finishing dinner, the group discussed moving around a bit, then let Kuben take peripherals and other items back to the training room.

Others went to the rest and entertainment floor, planning to find a table tennis to play for half an hour.

After getting off the elevator and arriving at the table tennis table area, Xu Beifang found a group of guys wearing Liquid jerseys already playing there.

Not far away, a few guys from G2 were also playing. There are quite a few professional brothers in this rest area.

"Hi, rice sellers~" Pasha smiled brightly with a big brother's demeanor and greeted the Liquid group beside him.

Taco asked beside Pasha: "Not introducing?"

"Newcomer, our current team pet." Pasha said concisely.

Naf, who looked listless, asked: "Just finished playing? How is the situation today?"

Neo knew he wasn't not awake, but was born with a listless expression, otherwise he wouldn't have been given the nickname 'Sloth'.

"Thanks to the team pet's performance, we won smoothly, playing Best-of-3 tomorrow, hope everything goes well." Neo replied.

Twistzz swung the racket vigorously and hit the table tennis ball away. Ji Ge saw this situation and ran over to pick up the ball speechlessly. Obviously, this situation wasn't the first time.

"I just glanced at the stats, Nice's performance isn't just simple performance, 1.98 stats, really scary, right." Twistzz looked at Xu Beifang, who was nearly half a head taller than him, "Hmm, looks more oppressive in reality."

"1.98!!!" The Liquid group also realized how exaggerated the performance hidden in Neo's plain tone was. At this time, they turned to look at the young man who didn't talk much, and their eyes were a bit different.

Nitro joked: "Then I don't hope to meet you guys later, if we meet, our heads will be beaten rotten."

Neo didn't pick up this, Liquid and NiP are the same, they are several ace teams in this qualifier, not something they can easily touch.

Although Xu Beifang's performance is very good, Twistzz, Elige, and Naf are all top-tier gunners, their performance won't necessarily be weaker than Nice's.

3 against 1, how do you let your own team pet withstand this!

"VP's newcomer, shall we play for a while?" Elige waved the racket towards Xu Beifang.

First, he wanted to get to know this young man, second, he really didn't want to play with Twistzz anymore. Although Twistzz kept losing, he was the one picking up the ball!

Twistzz also smiled and handed the racket over.

"Okay, but I haven't played for a long time, go easy on me." Xu Beifang replied with a smile.

The last time he played this thing was in high school, but he was quite confident in his level.

Elige grabbed the ball and started to get serious.

10 minutes later...

Elige panted: "Can't do it, who's next, can't withstand it, today is completely picking up the ball."

He was speechless.

Playing with Twistzz, although he could get points, he kept picking up the ball.

Playing with this VP newcomer, he basically couldn't get points, and also kept picking up the ball.

Naf raised his eyebrows: "Let me try..."

10 minutes later...

Nitro: "Is it really this fierce? Let me see..."

Half an hour later, when Xu Beifang invited them to play again, they all had resistant expressions.

Twistzz laughed on the side: "I really don't know what you guys are thinking, daring to play table tennis with Huaxia people, you might as well find G2 and the others to play football."

Naf was a bit unwilling, opened his mouth to ask: "What level are you at your place? I mean table tennis."

Xu Beifang pondered for a while: "Shouldn't be able to beat the grandpa at my door."

He didn't say that the grandpa at his door has 20 years of table tennis experience.

Just found out it's a fever, got an injection at the clinic, state is not good, typing speed is a bit slow, there should be another chapter.

(End of chapter)