CS: I became Top 1 by grinding my skill level

"puff--"

The instant Shi Yang jumped.

Through that tiny gap, a bullet pierced through the head floating in mid-air. "Thud—" Blood splattered all over the wall behind him, the red marks forming the shape of a butterfly.

"boom--"

Danking smashed the bag of hammers on the table.

"God!! Han Tian is a god!!! I'm so awesome!!!"

"You can pick these too?!?!"

"That was a pentakill?!?!"

With his face flushed, Danking had been suppressing his emotions for so long. Ever since Han Tian lost the last endgame, Danking had felt a tightness in his chest. He was so close! Han Tian could have pulled off an endgame that would have conquered everyone. But he couldn't muster the strength to do so, which was a huge blow to the player's confidence.

But now, Danking remembers what his coach told him during his youth training days: "Gold will always shine."

However, Han Tian isn't just gold; he's practically Ultraman! He's shining brightly!!

"Brothers, Han Tian's clutch play... is truly amazing. You might not see it right away, but all I can say is that from the moment he electrocuted the guy on the second-floor stairs to the moment he hit Shi Yang at the terrorist's spawn point, in just a few dozen seconds, he has pushed his awareness and marksmanship to the limit!!"

"This endgame... I couldn't win even if I played it ten times. To be honest, and I'm not afraid you'll laugh at me, it's true."

Danking casually tossed aside the bag of hammers he had smashed flat on the table and slowly shook his head. In any competition, if he could pull off such a clutch situation, it would be something he could brag about for five years.

.....

"You fucking jump!!! Keep jumping!!!"

On the OG Orange team's bench, the moment Han Tian won the clutch, Ekko immediately stood up and shouted at the opposing team. He had been holding back for a long time, from being outmaneuvered by Shi Yang in the first map and losing the clutch, to Ren Feiyu from SD youth training in the game inexplicably whipping his teammate Han Tian, ​​and Han Tian's 1v5 clutch being ruined by Shi Yang's incendiary bomb.

These things weighed heavily on Ike's heart like huge rocks, making the usually lively man look gloomy.

And now, the moment Han Tian won this clutch situation, Ike suddenly felt a sense of relief. What a load of rubbish youth training team, comparable to professionals? What a load of rubbish genius sniper Ren Feiyu, steady libero Shi Yang!! My hero—Han Tian—will wipe you all out!!

"call--"

Zhang Zhen let out a deep breath. He had been sitting next to Han Tian and had been watching Han Tian's computer screen ever since Ren Feiyu killed him, so he was the one who was most deeply immersed in Han Tian's perspective.

If Zhang Zhen were to play this endgame situation himself—no, Zhang Zhen wouldn't—he would at most try to hold off the CTs at A-link and save his weapon.

"Your location is so fast I can't even see it..."

Zhang Zhen lightly bumped fists with Han Tian. If at first Zhang Zhen only thought Han Tian was a genius who was half a level above him, now Zhang Zhen realized that Han Tian possessed terrifying talent like a European superstar.

"When I was working on the Faceit platform in Europe, I met no more than five professional guys with your level of accuracy."

Zhou Wanli tilted his head back and greeted Han Tian. He originally thought that Orange was just a small team that Du Sinian had temporarily formed for fun, but after these two matches, Han Tian's individual performance gradually made Zhou Wanli think that as long as Han Tian, ​​this monster, was there, Orange would have a place in Chinese CS.

"Xiao Tian will definitely become a superstar in the future..."

Du Sinian's heartbeat gradually subsided. He didn't know when it started, but it was no longer Han Tian who needed to join Orange to prove himself, but Orange who needed Han Tian to create something new.

From Han Tian's initial C+ level to his current gradual emergence as a superstar, the person who has felt the most profound impact throughout this process is undoubtedly Du Sinian, who has watched Han Tian grow up all along.

Listening to the entire audience, including SD fans, cheering for the boy named Han Tian in his seat, Du Sinian's feelings were actually quite complicated, just like the lyrics of the song "Big Fish": "I'm afraid you'll fly far away, I'm afraid you'll leave me, and I'm also afraid you'll stay here forever."

"After all... a dragon can't... and can't stay in a pool forever..."

Thinking this to himself, Du Sinian still stretched out his arm across a seat and lightly bumped fists with Han Tian.

"Well done, Xiao Tian!"

"I just wanted to try my luck."

After exchanging punches with the captain, Han Tian looked around. The extreme endgame was exhausting. He stretched his neck and realized that his arm, which was resting on the table, could feel a slight tremor from the ground.

He looked up at the audience below the stage, and the audience erupted in cheers and exclamations like a tidal wave. At this moment, some of the stunned audience members finally reacted, and the whole place was in complete turmoil. Thousands of people opened their mouths wide, as if the roof of the stadium was about to be blown off.

Unlike last time, Han Tian, ​​having won the endgame, was now able to accept the audience's cheers with composure.

On the big screen, Han Tian slightly raised his hand to the audience, a restrained smile of gratitude on his lips.

"[How would you handle this situation if you switched to a different player?]"

On the Maoya platform, in CSboy's live stream room, Mo is reading this paid comment.

"Haha...haha" Mo chuckled awkwardly. He had said before that he would be satisfied if Han Tian could grow to the level of a kid, but he didn't expect that Han Tian would give him a big surprise in the blink of an eye.

"As for somebody, let me think... he'd probably find a smoke bomb and hide in it..."

Mo joked with the chat, but in his opinion, this situation was also unwinnable. If it were TyLoo, which he commanded back then, he would probably have ordered Xiaogui to save his weapon.

"It must be said, Han Tian is indeed outstanding, and Du Sinian has placed a great deal of trust in him..."

"Like...that...honey...bee...right?"

Behind Mo, Ma Xixi, who had chewed two pieces of dried sea buckthorn, spoke with difficulty in a hoarse, broken voice.

"A bee? Oh! Indeed, now that you mention it, Han Tian's current situation does resemble that of a bee carrying cargo. He kills one at the start, and then it's an easy 1v4."

"Haha, they are indeed very sturdy, but..."

"Let's not compare Han Tian to superstars like Zai Wu. Don't put too much pressure on him, but also don't overpraise him. Just let him be himself..."

Looking at the handsome young man smiling and waving to the audience in the picture, Mo's eyes revealed a hint of gentleness. Of course, in the eyes of Ma Xixi next to him, this was more or less like a grandfather looking at his grandson - the affection between grandparents and grandchildren.

After all, Mo is already a 31-year-old retired veteran, five or six years older than the current veteran Xiaogui. When Mo's team, who love Chinese CS, looks at the 17-year-old Chinese rookie Han Tian, ​​they often unconsciously show a kind smile like an elder.

"Then..."

Ma Xixi counted her age on her fingers.

Suddenly his expression turned serious, and he raised his hoarse voice to deliver a harsh rebuke to the nonchalant Mo in front of him.

"Call me...call me Daddy!!"

"Huh? What's your name...?"

Mo was a little confused.