CS2: My reaction speed is the limit of human capability.

When the sound of the package being successfully unpacked echoed throughout the venue, Tang finally breathed a long sigh of relief.

His overly aggressive positioning led to him giving up the first kill, causing a major collapse in the mid lane. Areas A and B were instantly turned into two isolated and helpless areas, allowing the opposing team to easily take over.

That little smoke bomb trick, that danking who he always managed to catch, he took him down with a single shot from the sniper rifle.

They got carried away and went too far.

Tang knew that his positioning and decision-making were already somewhat disrespectful to the opposing team. He just swaggered around in the mid-lane sand, throwing items with his feet exposed, without any teammates from the police spawn to assist him.

Then a flash, a gunshot, and the screen went completely black.

If it weren't for Ling Feng, this game would have been lost because of him.

"Tang Ye?" 259's voice rang in my ears. "What are you thinking about?"

Tang also turned to look at 259 beside him. This former commander of Tianlu was smiling at him, his eyes showing no blame, only the understanding of someone who had been through it all.

"To be honest, I need to reflect on this," Tang said honestly. "I was reckless just now."

"It's okay, just know about this." 259 nodded. "A quick reaction is a good thing, but a quick reaction doesn't mean you're invincible. In professional matches, everyone is a genius, capable of one-shot kills. You have to be careful with every move you make, as every decision will affect the overall situation."

Tang nodded in agreement with what 259 said.

"It's okay, keep it up!" Ling Feng was clearly very happy to have won this clutch situation. "We're teammates, it'll be alright. Let's play well from here on out, we can win!"

Tang took a deep breath and nodded vigorously.

He was playing too aggressively, too eager to perform in front of the audience, and too eager to gain an advantage for his team.

This eagerness to give up the first kill almost cost the team the game.

"Understood."

259 smiled, then raised his hand to signal to the staff.

"pause!"

All eyes of the audience were once again focused on the big screen.

The last few rounds between the Demon King's A and B teams can be described as a magical free-for-all, with both sides using their skill cards without holding back at all.

The current score is tied at 3:3, and the Demon King Group B, which has made a strong comeback and used skill cards but still lost this point, is extremely weak at this moment.

And the skill card from Demon King Group A is undoubtedly designed to plunge them into the abyss of economic black hole!

"Oh? Team A has called a timeout!" One-Shot Superman's voice came through the stadium's speakers. "Looks like after that thrilling defuse in the last round, they're going to press their advantage and turn the score around in one fell swoop, showing Perfect World what kind of skill cards they'll use..."

259 leaned close to the staff member's ear and whispered a few words. The staff member nodded, picked up the walkie-talkie, and relayed the instructions.

The next second, a prominent notification popped up on the big screen.

[Demon King Team A used the skill card - Ice Wall]

[Effect: After all CT players switch to their knives and press the G key, an ice wall will appear beneath their feet. The ice wall has 500 health points, lasts for 60 seconds, and can only be used once per player.]

The audience was stunned for a second, then erupted in thunderous cheers and laughter.

"Ice wall, dude, first you put away weapons and now you're using an ice wall? Aren't we watching CS?"

"If you're out of work, you can bite a lighter!"

"Holy crap! This skill is way too overpowered for the CT side!"

"Oh no, Danking's going to cry!"

Inside Demon King Group A, 259 is strategizing.

"They lost the last game, their economy collapsed, and at most they can afford some SMGs or grenades, but they definitely can't afford sniper rifles. Since they don't have an advantage in weapons, we should just retreat and gather information, and not give them the opportunity to engage in close-range gunfights."

259's strategy is clear: if the enemy's economy prevents them from acquiring AKs and sniper rifles, the best course of action is to retreat to the back and engage in gunfights, making the most of their own long-range rifles.

If you rush out recklessly, you're very likely to be blown to death by the hairdryer, giving away the first kill, losing your gun, and dying as well.

"Here's the plan: I'll be the first position in B area, so I'll go and block the wall at B. Then, Tang Ye and Ling Feng, who are in the first and second positions in A area, you guys go and contest A main, and then block A main. Wan Shen will block the middle lane, and Kai Ge will block B small."

"Let's launch a siege!"

Leon Kai pushed up his glasses and chuckled, "Got it, let's trap them!"

Tactical arrangements complete, timeout over, match officially begins!

The atmosphere in the voice chat of Demon King Group B was somewhat heavy.

The loss in the previous game was a huge blow to them; they had a sure win, but they still lost.

Who can stand this?

"It's alright, it's alright." Juebao tried to boost morale. "The last round was an accident. This round, we'll play well. They're definitely fully armed and ready. Since our economy is bad, we'll play guerrilla warfare and catch them off guard!"

"That's right," ququ chimed in. "Let's play it flexible, not head-on. Let's start by gathering information through default tactics."

Danking forced himself out of the shadows and bought himself an armorless Desert Eagle.

Section B, 259 defense line.

259 walked to B passage, threw a cigarette, and then immediately erected an ice wall under the cover of the smoke.

This ice wall is supposed to be an ice wall, but the texture is actually a white 911 car, which is suspected to be ropz's idea.

At this moment, B-lane, mid-lane, and B-small are all blocked by ice walls, leaving only Tang Ye and Ling Feng's ice walls at A-lane unused.

Due to the sudden explosion of the bomb at A site, Ling Feng and Tang also retreated to the back. Following 259's instructions, they did not rashly use their firearms advantage to engage in a gunfight, but instead played it safe.

This is pretty much in line with 259's previous expectations.

Site B is definitely the hardest to hit because of the ice wall. Whether you're flanking B or rushing B, you need to break the ice wall, but this gives the CTs plenty of time to counter the utility.

On the contrary, the wide A site is difficult to block with ice walls, and T hasn't attacked A site in several games, so this time they won't let it go to them so easily.

As expected, T team indeed used A-level flashbang, and Tang Ye and Ling Feng, following their previous plan, used their last two ice walls to completely seal off the entire A-level area in front of the yellow car.

At this moment, 259 doesn't need to worry about being turned away or to the side, doesn't need to worry about them exploding bombs, and doesn't need to worry about any sudden sneak attacks.

They can't be like the Jetwind, they can just fly in.

Moreover, there's only one route to attack Area B: B Pass, so there's no need to worry about them getting in.

The rest can be handed over to the teammates from University A!

259 is currently sniping in B site, just waiting for the A site to start a fight so that he can return to defend without any pressure.

However, the news from Tang Ye's side surprised 259.

"Ninth Master, we haven't seen anyone at A University since the flash." Tang Ye, intently supporting A University, relayed his message to 259, "There's no one at A University!"

"A Xiao didn't make any footsteps either!" Leon Kai, hiding behind A Xiao's ice wall, also gave his information.

"No footsteps in the middle lane, and no smoke!" The player kept jumping and peeking at the small area in the middle lane, but still couldn't see a single person.

"Why do I have this feeling that I'm going to get hit by a B-cup...?" A bad premonition gradually welled up in Ling Feng's heart.

"Play B?" 259 frowned. "We've played B so many times, do we still need to play B?"

Looking at the seemingly impregnable 911 ice wall before him, completely undamaged, 259 felt a sense of doubt.

How are they going to beat B?

Suddenly, 259 seemed to see something on the ice wall sway.

Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be a fly's head!

"Bang!"

A sharp crack of a desert eagle.

The mournful cry of a chick.