Cheating in CS for sure

Odin is blatantly walling in Counter-Strike 2, and it’s getting ridiculous. Every round, he pre-aims angles before anyone even peeks, tracking enemies through walls like he has x-ray vision. It’s not just lucky timing—he jiggle peeks corners exactly when someone is about to push and pre-fires through smokes with perfect accuracy. Even when he’s holding a site alone, he never seems surprised by a lurker creeping up behind him. His crosshair placement is too precise, his reactions too perfect, and no amount of fake footsteps or misdirection throws him off. At this point, the only question is whether VAC will catch him before the game ends.

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