PUBG Nightmare Player System

"Fuck, Ye Shen, good thunder!"

Standing behind Ye Lang, the Dragon God roared.

In the training match, there was no spectator, no director, and no one could see exactly how this grenade appeared.

Ye Lang was very clear in his heart, and Dragon God could see very clearly while standing behind him.

Wei Shen smiled, "We picked up an airdrop, it's fat and oily."

Ye Lang rolled his eyes, "Everyone is with me, of course you are fat."

Long Shen looked dazed, "This thunder is simply art."

Ye Lang coughed and said calmly, "Ahem, that, my thunder is very particular, including mathematics, physics, and geometry."

Dragon God couldn't help asking: "What is mathematics?"

"Count down to five."

Aluka: "I..."

"What about physics?"

"The parabolic trajectory!"

Wei Shen: "I'm really..."

"What about geometry?"

"Haha, it's the rebound angle!"

Wei Shen rolled his eyes: "Speaking of people!"

Ye Lang smiled bitterly, "Leave two seconds, and the grenade flicked on the tree just right under his feet."

Dragon God's eyes were burning, and after the training match, it was time to talk to Ye Lang about the follow-up contract.

This thunder is worth an additional five million!

At this time, FPLG panicked instantly.

In this situation, they don't know how many times they have encountered in training. Normally, the team members will rush up quickly, spread the smoke to protect their teammates, and then two of them stand and one saves the others.

But now, they panic.

There is only one reason, the opponent is Ye Lang!

Liu Lan knows Ye Lang's strength well, "Don't worry, don't worry, Li Shen crawls back!"

Ye Lang heard the rubbing voice at this time, and he knew the approximate location of the other party.

"It's now!"

The place where LI climbed back happened to be a wall. The people behind this wall definitely wanted to save people.

The other two, one should have reached the top of the head, and the other should be behind.

Ye Lang smiled slightly and took out a grenade again. He raised his angle of view and threw it directly toward the sky at a 45-degree angle.

"Send you a forty-five degree angle to look up at the starry sky mine!"

Above, the FPLG players are looking for someone, and they don't know Ye Lang's location now.

The next moment, he saw a grenade flying past his eyes, and the arc was so high.

His gaze followed the arc, and the grenade bounced on the stairs of Building 2 before falling vertically.

At this time, Liu Lan was saving people.

Ye Lang counted silently in his heart, "5, 4, 3, 2, 1... boom!"

"boom!"

"Yelang uses grenades to eliminate FPLG-LI."

"Yelang used a grenade to knock down FPLG-LIU."

Liu Lan's mentality collapsed and yelled, "Where did the grenade come from. Find him, find him!"

The formation was full, and I searched for points, but I could not find Ye Lang, and instantly lost two people.

He didn't even see the opponent's hair!

At this moment, Ye Lang had already turned into the building, and then quietly touched the other side.

The subtle footsteps are still rustling.

Ye Lang poked his head out and saw a green helmet, looking at the corner of the building.

"Da da da da!"

"Da da!"

AK raised his hand with four shots, Ye Lang only hit the body, two shots made up, and then quickly licked the bag.

Clouds and flowing water, all in one go.

Then he dived into the middle wall pile, and the oily green grass merged with him.

The four FPLG people feel very aggrieved now, as if there is anger in their hearts, but there is nowhere to release them.

"Damn, I'm not leaving!"

"Calm down, we need points!"

"Team Liu, I can't swallow this breath!"

Liu Lan gritted his teeth, "Find him, shit, I can't swallow that breath."

"He must have hid in the building again, I will go down!"

At this time, Ye Lang saw through the branches of Liu Lan kneeling behind the wall and turning in circles, seeming to be looking for herself.

And the guy on the top of the building was still struggling and didn't dare to let go.

Ye Lang raised the muzzle and locked a position.

"3, 2, 1, come out!"

Sure enough, a gray first-level head poked out and tried to climb over the railing.

"Da da da!"

These three shots, without any muddle, directly pressed on the opponent's head. With the power of AK, the second-stage and three-heads would undoubtedly die, not to mention the first-stage.

"Ding Dong, nightmare value +4000, nightmare value +2900, nightmare value +3900, nightmare value +3800."

In the training match, the FPLG, who was indisputable in the training match, killed all the top three by Ye Lang, but did not even see Ye Lang's shadow.

Too frustrated!

With a jump in the upper right corner, Wei Shen was stunned.

"Yeshen, you killed the team again!"

"It's just luck."

Wei Shen rolled his eyes, "This is FPLG, the team with the strongest tactical literacy. You killed them. Is this luck?"

At this moment, Ye Lang leaned back tactically and looked like an international superstar. He licked his bag and said quietly, "Luck is also part of strength!"

Wei Shen: "I won't talk about it, brothers, this guy is too pretending, I can't stand it anymore. Give me Gao Dewei a stage. I was also a good one-to-four."

"Hahaha... Pighead is jealous." Aluka laughed wildly, "I'm silly, and the airdrop hit me in the face."

Xiao Xing said: "I can't take any more drinks, you can divide it up."

Wei Shen stared at Xiao Yan, "Drink if you can't take it anymore, let go and drink it, please! Geely will keep it for me!"

Dragon God watched Ye Lang's operation the whole time, cold sweat on his forehead.

He is very fortunate that such a player is in his own team. If Ye Lang is on another team, with his current 4am state, he might end up worse than this.

The position and layout of the FPLG four are perfect. Ye Lang used a thunder to blast a gap and then quickly moved, touching the enemy with his butt, and then moving in reverse, when the enemy thought he was entering Building 1. , He was already lying in ambush in the garden.

Perfect technique, calm mind, genius tactics, clear thinking.

so horrible!

In the airport, Ye Lang frantically licked the bag, fat and oily, holding a 98k quadruple lens, carrying a full AK, and humming a wonderful little song.

"I become rich, I become rich..."

"Da da da!"

There was gunfire.

Ye Lang rushed over with the AK.

He murmured as he ran, "Slow down and save me some."

In the warehouse, the two teams were exchanging fire, and the knockout jumped out of the upper right corner.

"RMG-MLG knocked down WB-kaka with M416."

"RMG-MLG knocked down WB-dd with M416."

Ye Lang couldn't help taking a breath, "This person is so fierce? You deserve to be the captain of RMG."

In the teammate channel, "Yeshen, haven't you killed them twice?"

"Yeshen has some fears."

"Stop talking? Are you terrified!"

The three giants began to tease.

Ye Lang licked the corner of his mouth, "That's right, this kind of person can only have a pleasure when killing him. Killing him before was just like fried fish, it was boring."

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