PUBG Nightmare Player System

Chapter 171: Yelang is mine

"Brother Ye Lang, are you tired today?"

"Brother Ye Lang, how do you feel playing professionally today?"

First, the small group of screams and sighs, dazed not to be outdone, changed the rough and wild side of the day, not gentle.

Ye Lang felt cold behind his back.

"No, you guys speak well."

The barrage exploded.

"Damn, the old woman knowingly asked, Ye Shen killed the Quartet today."

"Yeshen Yeshen, the way you shout is really pretty,"

"Look at what you said, Ye Shen is a pretty boy."

Ye Lang smiled faintly, "Everyone, there is a lot of rhythm today. It's good for everyone to watch the game. Today's record is good, and it will be better in the future. This PCL, strive to win the championship!"

When Ye Lang heard that someone wanted to mention RMG, he started to change the subject appropriately.

Don't put too much pressure on RMG, you are not ashamed to lose to me Ye Lang.

Dazed at this time with a red heart, "Brother Ye Lang, you are so in love."

As one of the head anchors, she certainly understands that in the face of today's rhythm and pressure, a person with good psychological quality will collapse.

When RMG was being called out today, she laughed and her stomach hurts, and she instantly understood Ye Lang's intentions.

"Friends of water, do you love such a loving man? Do you love me? Tell me one by one."

Staying in your own live broadcast, domineering, looks like a heroic life.

"Brother Ye Lang, if you are tired today, shall we go play casual games?"

Upon hearing this, Ye Lang immediately rejected Tuantuan's suggestion.

"Tuan Tuan, I am a Jedi anchor. The audience is my food and clothing parents. Although they pay attention to me because of my appearance, they still like my technology the most. I can't let my food and clothing parents down! "

In the Tuan Tuan live broadcast room, a large number of barrage suddenly swept the screen.

"NKKRJ, ZKKN!"

This means, "Look at people, and then you."

Tuantuan pursed his lips, "Huh, people are afraid that you are tired! I'm afraid you won't get up the next day."

Driving invisible is the deadliest, and Ye Lang doesn't know how to answer at this time.

"Nonsense, is Ye Shen a man who gets tired easily?"

"Yeshen is always strong!"

Tuan Tuan live room.

"Yeshen is the hardest anchor!"

"Xiao Tuantuan, how do you know Ye Shen will be tired if you haven't tried it?"

Tuantuan blushed, "Everyone you are talking about is embarrassed."

Ye Lang looked at his barrage and couldn't help but smile, "You guys, pay attention to the quality, there are two girls here."

"Yes, yes, an old woman, a spring cat."

"We understand Ye Shen, you don't need to say, we understand, you are the hardest!"

Suddenly, in Ye Lang's live broadcast room, the treasure map suddenly floated.

"Fuck, Wei Shen is here! What's the matter with the captain today, come here, the little anchor's live broadcast room is brilliant."

Wei Shen: "No, you are not so grateful to others. Why does this sound a bit yin and yang."

The barrage instantly laughed madly, "Yangyin Master, Great Onmyoji Haha."

"Yeshen's yin and yang look so handsome!"

"Show your face in a while!"

Afterwards, Aluka, Xiao Biao also appeared, and a dozen treasure maps were brushed.

"Thank you Aluka A for the treasure map, thank you Xiaoming C for the treasure map, why are you still not sleeping."

The 4am high-intensity competition lasted for a day, and it stands to reason that Dragon God would give them a break at this time.

"We are making Yeshen's operation into a PPT, and print it out frame by frame."

These two guys have also failed to learn.

"Haha, make a PPT and print it out."

"I'm so ridiculous, Aluka and Xiao Qiao are so funny."

"I want to print it frame by frame, but I don't have money to print it."

"Fudan University print shop welcomes all friends of the water, a five-cent, absolutely value for money, absolutely solemn..."

"Fudan, do you sell the graveyard?"

...

At this time, Ye Lang had already jumped off the plane, Tuantuan and Dadao's marksmanship were not good, so he couldn't rush into the richest part of the map like Ye Lang.

In desperation, Ye Lang could only choose a jungle spot with two giant pandas.

Simply on this map, the jungle is not poor, and Ye Lang is not the kind that can't play with any gun.

"Brother Ye Lang, you have to protect me, I didn't kill anyone today."

Tuantuan is here again.

Not to be outdone in a daze, "Brother Yelang, I killed a person today, don't you praise me?"

...

After Ye Lang landed, he had a sighting Victor and a crossbow arrow in his hand. As a professional player and technical anchor, Ye Lang said in a deep voice at this time: "Friends of water, I will use these two weapons to eat chicken today. ."

Looking at the barrage, Ye Lang was using Victor and Crossbow Arrows, and he was immediately confused.

"Yeshen, Victor makes sense, but what the **** is the crossbow arrow."

"How can you protect them both like this."

"Give you a stage."

I was so happy to search with Tuantuan here. They even forgot to listen to the sound. They didn't pay attention. A sneaky big bald head appeared behind them and pinched a grenade.

Tuantuan: "Brother Yelang has a second-level head here, do you want it?"

"I have it."

Stunned: "Brother Ye Lang has Grade 2 here! Give it to you!"

"I have it!"

Ye Lang felt that there was something wrong with the dullness and the tuan tuan today, as if they were all competing.

"Brother Ye Lang, there are 98K here, I won't use it, let's give it to you." Daida has always been a team leader in his team, asking for everything, and he is gentle like a little sheep in front of Ye Lang.

"Old woman, what happened to you? We don't even know you anymore."

"Ouch, the old woman is fighting against Tuan Tuan."

"The old woman is holding back her energy and wants to prove herself in front of Ye Lang."

I glared at the audience in the live broadcast room: "I tell you, I swear in a daze, from now on, I will never die again, and I will definitely not trouble Ye Lang! It is absolutely inappropriate to drag oil bottles, absolutely..."

Before the words fell, a grenade exploded.

Ye Lang was taken aback, "Someone?"

There was a dull heart-piercing roar, "The oath just now doesn't count, start over..."

Tuantuan shouted: "Brother Ye Lang, save me, save me, that person is dead!"

Ye Lang rushed into the room where the two of them were at this time, and then he was dumbfounded.

A bald man fell to the ground, his body twitching constantly, kneeling on the ground dull and dull, a voice that was more pitiful than the other.

"Brother Ye Lang, save me first."

"Save me first, I'm so fat! I'm so scared!"

"Save me first, save me first..."

In the upper right corner, a name attracted Ye Lang's attention.

"Yelang's technical fan used a grenade to knock down douyutv-tuantuan."

"Yelang's technical fan used a grenade to knock down douyutv-daidai."

"Yelang technical fans use grenades to eliminate Yelang technical fans."

At this time, a vicissitudes, deep, and extremely powerful voice came from the dead body.

"Smelly woman get out! Ye Lang is mine!"

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