PUBG Nightmare Player System

"When did I say I was going to FPLG?"

Ye Lang looked at Wei Shen dumbfounded.

I'm just being polite. Didn't I sign the contract? It was good at 4am. Besides, I came here to win the championship and I didn't win the championship. Why should I switch to another job?

"Eh... Ye Lang, I know that our team is now in a situation where the elderly players are indeed not as good as before. Your genius is destined to fly into the sky..."

Ye Lang couldn't laugh or cry, "Shen Wei, let's take 10,000 hearts, I'll be here, wait for me to win a few championships."

Ye Lang said with a smile.

"Also, what's the situation in your language? After saying that nine-year compulsory education is good, why did you sneak into high school?"

With Ye Lang's ridicule, Wei Shen's face was somewhat heavy and worried, but suddenly he relaxed.

It looks like a chrysanthemum blooms suddenly.

"Come on! Brothers, do it!"

As soon as Aluka saw the atmosphere relax, he shouted, and the entire base was alive again.

"Dighead, I feel we really have a play this time."

Xiao Biao looked at Ye Lang, eyes shining.

Wei Shen was like taking a reassurance pill. He knew clearly that Ye Lang was not a genius he could keep, and he could not control where Ye Lang went.

Players of this level, placed in any competition zone, are the existence of heavy money grabbing.

"What's wrong with the elderly players, the elderly players can't win the championship? The beanbags are not dry food? Can't kill people without a gun?"

...

There are three training games a day. This is the first time Ye Lang has practiced with 4am in a professional environment.

After the first game, I rested for nearly half an hour, and then the second game started rumblingly.

ENG base.

"Listen to me, this one can be a chicken, but Ye Lang must die." TIAM roared in the voice channel.

"Ye Lang must die!"

The final deployment of the last game was perfect but was defeated by Ye Lang alone. TIAN felt very uncomfortable. Professional players train day and night. Isn't it like you as an anchor?

What if you are a genius? All professional players, are you better than me?

TIAN is not satisfied!

...

RMG base.

"The upper hand is in a special situation, this one, we return to normal play, don't panic, the best way to overcome fear is to overcome fear..."

MLG roared.

DING: "..."

NING: "..."

After being wiped out by Ye Lang, the RMG players seemed to have a subtle emotion towards Ye Lang.

The professional arena is the battlefield. If you are on the battlefield with fear, you might as well give up in advance.

MLG sighed, and didn't know what to do, suddenly such a sentence came out.

...

FPLG base.

Liu Lan expressionlessly put on the headphones, "This one grabs the airport, and whoever comes will die."

"Rogger!"

"Roger that!"

"Gogogo!"

...

At the 4am base, Wei Shen turned his head and glanced at Ye Lang, thinking about this tactical idea.

As the professional players entered the host one after another, Wei Shen spoke.

"In our previous tactics, this place in the airport was a must."

"We haven't played 3C tactics at the airport for a long time."

"Ye Lang, you grab the police station in front of Building C, we grab the roof!"

When Ye Lang heard this, he immediately understood that the game tactics and position of PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds may not be so important to ordinary players. After all, everyone is a carbine in the game.

But professional players are different. In the professional arena, any favorable position will be the only key left. After all, this is a survival game.

"Roger that!"

The three said in unison.

At the same time, Ye Lang's voice came from the system.

"Temporary task appeared: an average of 20 kills in training matches!"

Ye Lang almost started cursing.

These people are all professional players, and they have only completed ten kills after the last round of the Scourge Circle and all the way to the finals.

There are three training games, that is to say, in the last two games, Ye Lang has to complete 50 kills in total!

This is not a fish pond, and professional players are not pigs.

"Host, double the nightmare value of the temporary mission."

Ye Lang's complaint that he was about to export suddenly suffocated.

It smells so good! The kill nightmare value of a professional player is inherently high. With 50 kills, how many prizes can be stinked and how much money can be exchanged.

"Oh? Haha, good things, good things, isn't it just slaughtering pigs!"

Ye Lang was originally half-lying, but at this moment he sat up, his eyes piercing.

Wei Shen was sitting next door to Ye Lang. He was shocked by Ye Lang's action. He pressed his finger on F!

"Huh!"

Followed by.

"Huh!"

"Huh!"

There are two more rapid jumping sounds.

"Fuck, my hands are shaking!"

Wei Shen said angrily, "It's over, the plan has changed, brothers, mine!"

"No, Dude, aren't you going to the airport?"

Aluka's angry cry came.

Xiao Xing usually jumped with the team, and when he looked at the small map, he was instantly confused.

"It's over! It's on the ruins!"

The ruins, the poorest place on the Jedi continent, are not one of them, and the entire ruins are barely enough to equip two people with basic materials.

The three people here cannot have a future. Even if they are lucky enough to find the materials to equip them, they are still poor people. They don't have enough bullets, there is no magnifier, and the head armor is simple.

"Ye Lang, you can jump too, knock down Shuicheng and cover M City!"

Worthy of being a 4am brain, Wei Shen made a deployment in an instant.

Ye Lang said slowly at this time: "I'm going to the airport, we will split up, otherwise the game will be too simple."

Wei Shen was stunned: "Let's go, it's just a training game, take care of yourself, see you in the finals!"

Aluka's chin dropped: "Ye Shen really is extraordinary."

Little eye-catching: "..."

The Wei Shen trio landed first, while Ye Lang waited for the airport island location.

Swish Swish!

In the sky, densely packed, countless black spots suddenly appeared.

"Fuck, what's the situation?"

"Why are there so many people in the airport?"

Ye Lang exclaimed.

At this time, Wei Shenxiao's and Aluka's excited voices spread all over the place.

"Haha, there is no one in Shuicheng, I pack it!"

"No one in M ​​city, pig head, don't grab it with me!"

Wei Shen glanced around. The nearest people were in City P, City Y, and Port G.

"Fuck, why is there no one in the middle of the map? It is said that the school is fighting. What about the dormitory building?"

"Do they have any conspiracy?"

Professional training, each team is either practicing tactics or grabbing the most resource-rich territory. Why is it so abnormal today?

Remains, water city, schools, dormitories, collectives are empty.

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