CS: I became Top 1 by grinding my skill level

Chapter 104 Perfect Anti-Fish-Bombing Strikes

"[AK-47 (StatTrak) Chaos Matrix]".

On the screen was a pink-quality AK accessory.

Watching this gun, with its interwoven pink, blue, and black lines, slowly rotate, and with four stickers from the 16 Mouz Columbus Championship affixed to its body.

Upon seeing this "gift," Han Tian's mouth dropped open slightly.

Because he knew that although the price of this AK accessory was not high, only a few dozen yuan.

However, it contains profound significance.

Niko made his name in Mouz in his early years, and then joined the powerhouse Faze for three years.

From his early fame to his youth as a superstar, this seemingly inexpensive AK skin accompanied Niko for a full five years, second only in significance to his other weapon, the "juaNIKO" Desert Eagle.

"Isn't this... a bit too expensive...?"

Han Tian knew that this was no ordinary gift; very few contestants would sell or give away jewelry that was so meaningful to them.

Not to mention that this gun has been a constant companion to Niko throughout his entire career, from the beginning to the present.

Niko chuckled, deliberately ignoring Han Tian, ​​and rapidly clicked the mouse.

"[Initiate a trade offer—yes, this is a gift ::.]"

"Buzz"

Han Tian's phone vibrated; Steam on his phone notified him that someone had made a trade offer for him.

"My god, I've been using this gun since I first entered the professional scene, and I'm still using it now that I'm about to... leave FaZe..."

Niko spoke slowly, his gaze gently fixed on the "Chaos Dot" weapon, a hint of nostalgia and reluctance in his eyes.

Rumors about Niko's transfer to G2 are rampant, but he has not officially confirmed it...

But now, as if he were talking about what he was going to eat later, Niko casually confirmed the explosive transfer news to Han Tian.

Han Tian didn't know what to say for a moment.

Log into his account on his computer, give him a meaningful piece of jewelry, and tell him where your next stop will be.

At this point, Niko clearly regarded him as his younger brother.

"With this gun in my hands, it won't embarrass you...it definitely won't!"

"Ding-dong!"

Before he could respond to Han Tian, ​​Niko discovered that his teammate Olaf had sent him several Steam messages.

"Is this jerk going to mock me again?"

Niko smiled helplessly. Although he said that, his relationship with his teammates Olaf and Rain was extraordinary, and the group often joked with each other.

It seems that Olaf, who was demoted, was quite furious after learning about his transfer.

With a slight smile in his eyes, Niko opened the message.

"[Hey traitor, hurry back and play one last match, then I'll take your place!]"

"[Then you can go to G2 and cry to your brother! Hahaha!!]"

As expected, it was mockery. Was Olaf really that reluctant to part with himself? Niko laughed and continued reading.

Immediately afterwards, Han Tian, ​​who was standing nearby, saw it.

The old nun, looking down, suddenly froze, the smile fading from her face, and a hint of sadness slowly appearing in her eyes...

"[Traitor... I'm traveling in Australia, I might not be able to see you off...]"

"[After joining G2...be a relaxed guy, don't take on all the responsibility like you do now...]"

"That introverted chubby boy from back then is now a proper young man..."

.]"

"[Take good care of yourself....Niko...]"

"Take good care of yourself, God."

"We'll see each other again soon at IEM Beijing at the end of the year. Show me how much you've improved then!"

a few days later.

Outside Jinan Airport, Niko reached out and patted Han Tian on the shoulder, took a small bag from Han Tian's hand, and then turned and entered the ticket gate.

"I'll be there to cheer you on at CAC Asia! My boy!"

Turning his head, Niko saw Han Tian still standing at the door watching him go, and waved his hand, indicating that the boy should go back.

After waving goodbye to Niko, Han Tian silently turned around.

The past two weeks spent with my idol felt like a dream.

He slowly clenched his fist. Rather than looking up at his idol from afar, he should set off and strive to catch up with him.

To stand at the same level as Niko... or even... surpass him!

"CAC Shanghai Invitational Tournament... I will make sure everyone—can never ignore my existence again!!"

Two months later.

As September draws to a close and autumn approaches, the summer's intense heat has faded from the sunlight.

Through the gaps in the slightly yellowed sycamore leaves on the campus of Haidong University of Foreign Studies, rows of beige dormitory buildings can be vaguely seen.

"[Did this make you laugh, buddy? What law says you can't fry fish?]"

"[Isn't the strong supposed to ruthlessly humiliate the weak?!]"

In the dormitory of the Foreign Languages ​​Department, Ye Yu, who was playing Counter-Strike, was so angry that his nose was crooked. He was a lowly C11 player who only played Sand City 2 and was silently working hard to rank up in solo queue.

We were supposed to get to B rank if we won this game, but the worst girl on the other side brought a Gold S-rank player to duo queue with her.

Their own pure C+ level characters were completely overwhelmed and unable to fight back. Not only were they bombed, but they were also verbally mocked.

"12:3", halftime, Ye Yu looked at the huge score and then at his own record of 3-12.

He was on the verge of tears; how could a small C+ withstand such torment from a Golden S-rank?

I finally finished military training and bought a computer, ready to play Go with my roommates. We were all in the same dorm and we were going to climb the ranks together. But instead, two of my roommates were so competitive that they started practicing their spoken English with each other every day.

There's another roommate named Han Tian. This roommate doesn't engage in involution; to be precise, he doesn't need to.

During the first professional class in freshman year, the teacher called on my roommate Han Tian to read an English text.

To everyone's surprise, this roommate named Han Tian read it twelve times in a row—each time with a different accent.

The instructor suspected him of being pretentious, so he called him up to the stage and tested his oral English skills in front of everyone.

After five minutes of intense oral dialogue, Ye Yu began to doubt his Spanish major after just seven seconds, as the speaking speed was so fast that he couldn't understand a word.

He didn't remember anything, except that after a long five minutes, the teacher simply leaned against the podium, holding his head.

I'm announcing to everyone that Han Tian no longer needs to attend professional courses; his level is high enough that he can graduate without any problem.

"Sigh~ These two must have suffered quite a blow..."

"7

Looking at the two people on the balcony, their faces tense, still practicing English diligently, I felt a sense of intense competition.

Ye Yu couldn't help but sigh, it seemed his dream of finding a roommate to play Go together was shattered.

After all, someone like Han Tian, ​​an English whiz, is probably also a master of witty banter behind the scenes, and likely wouldn't be interested in such a childish game at all...

"This one... a half-armor would be better..."

In the pistol round, Ye Yu, on the T side, picked up a pair of pistols, preparing to rush into B with his teammates after the timeout.

"Holy crap!! You play an assassin, bro?! You know how scary it is to walk up to me silently?!"

Ye Yu patted his chest; he was terrified. It turned out his roommate, Han Tian, ​​had been watching him from behind the whole time!

Han Tian looked at the chat box in the lower left corner of his roommate's screen with great interest.

"[CT Double-Sided Turtle, put in some effort: You C+ noobs are practically gods if you can hold back from exploding for even a second.]"

"[CT Double-Sided Turtle, Use a Little Force: I switch accounts three times a day to fry fish, I can't help it, frying fish is too stress-relieving...]"

..]"

Seeing this, Han Tian finally couldn't help but laugh. When did frying fish become so justifiable?

"That's interesting..."

""

Roommate Ye Yu looked at Han Tian, ​​then at the screen, and finally, on the third look at Han Tian, ​​he lowered his voice and asked quietly.

"Wow, you actually know about Counter-Strike?"

Ye Yu looked surprised. He had thought Han Tian was the kind of top student who was oblivious to everything else.

Han Tian stroked his chin, thought for two seconds, and then suddenly spoke with a smile.

Want to activate the perfect anti-fishing mode?