An Impossible Clutch!

Inside the Wings Up practice room.

"Hit B, hit B. Swing straight out, don't stop. First man out, jump out with your back turned and head lowered to draw their crosshair."

"Chichichi, don't buy utility. Dry swing against pub players, that's enough. They can't hold it."

"Bold prediction: even if they start on CT, they absolutely won't get more than three rounds in the first half."

Laughing and chatting, the five of them charged straight through Long Barrel into the B Site.

Almost instantly, Qin Feng's team voice chat descended into chaos.

"They're hitting B, they're hitting B!"

"Five at Long Barrel, they're all at Long Barrel!"

"He's super low, super low! I tagged one several times."

"Two of them are one shot."

Qin Feng, who had just pushed forward from A Main to Amusement Park, quickly realized something.

The match had already become a 1v4 clutch.

The B Site at Amusement Park, defended by all four of his teammates, had been torn apart within twenty seconds of the round starting.

"B's made of paper." Seeing the notification that the bomb had been planted, Qin Feng could not help but mock them.

[Hahaha, it's fine, God A. Your teammates deliberately made a stage for you. Your stage is huge now!]

[Twenty seconds into the round, he can just save the Desert Eagle. Looks like God A saw through everything long ago.]

[God A, God A, can you do that thing again? You know... sigh on mic!]

[Remember this Desert Eagle!]

[Stop forcing it, shut up and watch God A perform!]

Having already rotated to T Spawn, Qin Feng did not pause at all. He continued toward Long Barrel with his Desert Eagle in hand.

His teammates, however, clearly did not approve of what he was doing.

"Bro, save it, save it. We can still turn things around next round if you keep that Desert Eagle."

"We don't have a kit. Shouldn't we just leave?"

Meanwhile, watching Qin Feng's first-person view, Wan Ji Qi suddenly slipped into commentator mode.

"A 1v4 clutch. Can he do it?"

"Although he's spotted the enemies at Long Barrel from Foot Position, he'll soon be facing a synchronized dry swing from the Terrorists."

"Wait... what?"

"An unarmored Desert Eagle one-tapped one with a headshot?"

"He gets two, three in a row, and even wallbangs the fourth to death?!"

"Against four enemies dry swinging together from Long Barrel and Short Barrel, he instantly killed all four?"

"He did it!"

"Defuse the bomb. Is there enough time?"

"More than enough!"

The chats in Wan Ji Qi's stream and Qin Feng's stream had already exploded.

[No more throwing? No more throwing? No more throwing?]

[Who are you? You're not the God A I know!]

[Is this even human?]

[Did he run into a big brother?]

[Three Desert Eagle shots for four headshots? If this were a Major, that would probably earn a graffiti.]

[The Desert Eagle at 700 is still too cheap. How about selling it to you for 4750?]

[Damn it, he got to show off again.]

On the other side, seeing the notification that the bomb had been defused.

The Wings Up players began to tilt a little.

Especially their captain, chichichi, who had just been mocking Qin Feng.

"That kid got really lucky."

"There was nothing wrong with us dry swinging together for the trade. He just got lucky and hit three headshots."

"We planted this round. Next round, we can force buy and keep hitting B."

"CT won't have much more money than we do."

"We can buy three Full Armor AKs and two Desert Eagles, with enough utility for the second-floor smoke and Oil Drum incendiary."

"Four of them couldn't hold B. There's no way they can hold it this round either."

"Fine." Zzqq, seated beside him, replied coldly.

Having become Qin Feng's backdrop, they naturally were not in a good mood.

The second round began.

Seeing Qin Feng with an unarmored AWP and a Smoke Grenade, his teammates wisely chose to remain silent.

So what if he did not buy Bulletproof Vest?

What was wrong with a pro being a little cocky?

The viewers clearly did not see it that way.

[An unarmored AWP in the second round? Even Crazy Brother isn't as crazy as you.]

[Bold prediction: either he saves that AWP, or the other side takes it from him.]

[I remember God A being really steady before. He usually bought a Full Armor M4 in the second round. Is he feeling it today?]

Watching the translucent chat messages drift across the screen, Qin Feng smiled faintly.

In the past, he could only be considered a third-tier Sniper Rifle player, around the level of Junior or z4kr.

But in this game, boosted by the Zilong Experience Card, he had practically reached peak kennyS level.

Holding his Sniper Rifle, Qin Feng quickly spoke with his teammates.

"Send two bodyguards to B with me. Remember to throw Long Barrel Fire and Short Barrel Fire."

"If they extinguish Long Barrel Fire, the Submachine Gun can push up and stand in the smoke. You probably won't get flashed."

The teammates who had just witnessed Qin Feng's 1v4 clutch immediately livened up the voice chat.

Even though the other side was the full Wings Up roster.

Qin Feng's utterly unreasonable 1v4 had given them hope that they could defeat the pros.

"Don't worry, boss. I bought a Submachine Gun and full utility. I'll throw both the Long Barrel and Short Barrel fire."

"I bought a Full Armor M4. I'll scout from the back of A Main."

"Mm. You two CTs holding A, don't push up. Their weapons are incomplete this round; giving them M4s would make things hard for us."

As the buy time ended, the two pub teammates quickly followed Qin Feng, jumped down from the second floor into Water, and threw their Incendiary Grenades.

Since he had not bought armor, Qin Feng chose to stand behind Oil Drum.

Defenders at Oil Drum Position usually only exposed their heads when dueling Terrorists, so armor was not as important there as usual.

But just as Qin Feng settled into Oil Drum Position, he saw a Flashbang and Smoke Grenade thrown in from outside Long Barrel.

In CSGO, reading the situation was incredibly important.

That was why some players who did not appear to have overwhelming aim could still produce astonishing performances.

While some players with excellent aim would often suffer from their brains short-circuiting at key moments and make plays that left everyone stunned.

"They're using utility to hit B, but I haven't seen the bomb."

"They extinguished Long Barrel Fire. They'll probably swing out right behind the flash."

"They can't get out through Construction Site."

"Rotate back to B. I can hold A alone."

Amid his teammates' frantic calls, Qin Feng instantly made his own read on the situation.

He first threw his Smoke Grenade to extinguish the fire at Oil Drum, then quickly swung to the edge of Oil Drum by the smoke and turned away from the flash.

If he stood in the smoke at Oil Drum and his teammates failed to hold their ground, the Terrorists pushing out would almost certainly force their way through the smoke and take him down.

Choosing Water, meanwhile, would mean he could not help his teammates, while also leaving himself in a severely disadvantaged position.

Although the Terrorists had planted the bomb, their second-round economy meant they definitely could not afford full weapons and utility. To buy the second-floor smoke and the smoke needed to extinguish fire, they likely had only a few Flashbangs.

In fact, it was exactly as Qin Feng had predicted.

Wings Up had forced out three AKs, but in the end, they had only two Flashbangs.

The instant he turned away from both Flashbangs, Qin Feng immediately released Ctrl, scoped in, and instantly killed the first Terrorist who had already swung out from Long Barrel.

During the Sniper Rifle's firing cooldown, he crouched again and used Oil Drum to evade the second Terrorist's line of fire.

Once the Sniper Rifle was ready again, he stood, scoped in, and killed him.

Smooth as flowing water, all in one motion.

Meanwhile, the teammate wielding the Submachine Gun hugged the smoke and sprayed down the last Terrorist emerging from the Exit Point.

The remaining two Terrorists, who had just finished throwing their utility, hid outside the Long Barrel smoke and trembled.

Qin Feng's two shots had almost perfectly dismantled Wings Up's B Site Rush.

Just fifteen seconds into the round, the attacking side's two remaining players faced a massive 2v5 disadvantage!