PUBG Nightmare Player System

"Who is that person? I don't know how to respect people."

Ye Lang's face blushed and his mouth hardened. Don't let him know that that guy is him.

"Hehe, it's okay, that kid is too disgusting. He played chess while mocking him. I waited until the flowers were gone. Hey, he got old and his mentality was broken."

Ye Tan'er said angrily: "This person don't let me see him, otherwise I will interrupt his mouth and play chess to engage in this kind of harassment. It is really too much."

Lin Kongtong smiled, "Haha, it’s actually okay. It’s me. That guy’s Go skills are not low. Talking to me and playing chess, each move takes no more than three seconds, three seconds. National players do not dare to be so arrogant."

Ye Lang was delighted in his heart, you are also a stinky chess basket, haha.

"Uncle Lin, what rank are you?"

Ye Tan'er asked curiously.

"Haha, I'm old, it's only eight dan."

Ye Tan'er grew up with her mouth, "Eight Dan, 8 Dan is professional, my God, when I was in the Go Club, I heard people say that as long as you reach 7 Dan, you can go to fight against professional players. You are too good."

Lin Kongtong was praised for a while, and his old face was flushed instantly, "Uncle Lin, when I was young, I almost entered the Huaxia Chess Academy, but I was too fond of cooking at the time, so I made a mistake."

...

After eating and drinking, Lin Kongtong and Jiang Xiaoying were sent away, Ye Lang let out a long sigh.

"Ye Tan'er, you can't say to play chess in front of Uncle Lin."

Ye Tan'er's rebellious mentality was instantly aroused.

"Hehe, if you want to fart, I will mention it, hum."

"No, you don't know, that little cabbage is me..."

Ye Taner: "..."

She felt her world collapsed.

"Ye Lang, when did you learn Go? No, you are not that piece of material!"

"You were so stupid when you were a kid... Didn't you go to college? It's not right. If you learn something, you will definitely promote it everywhere, for fear that others will not know it."

Ye Lang had a black line, "Don't we mention the past?"

"I'm just curious, are you really stupid or pretending to be stupid? Humph, otherwise I will tell our parents.

Ye Lang was speechless, "What do you say, Ye Tan'er, there is a good saying, once enlightened, soaring into the sky."

Ye Tan'er frowned, "You mean you were really stupid before, but suddenly became enlightened?"

"However, it's normal. When I was a kid, I was smashed by a wall like that. It's hard to think about not being stupid. A blessing in disguise. You can Ye Lang!"

Ye Lang said with a black line, "Wash the dishes and go to sleep!"

...

Tonight, many people started a topic on Weibo.

"Ye Lang's Go skills."

In the comment area, many people questioned.

"Ye Lang is an anchor. If he had such a great chess skill, he would have gone to the chess academy a long time ago. How could he be an anchor?"

"Yes, will it be a show with Ke Jie?"

"Hehe, man, disgusting, every one thinks about the eyeballs of bloggers, this kind of man, pay attention to orphans..."

"The female fist upstairs rolls away..."

At the same time, the second topic is also on the hot search.

"A person like me."

“Ye Lang’s song, I don’t know how many people sang and cried. I remembered my unrealistic dream when I was a child. I didn’t know until I grew up. I was nothing but this. I am just an ordinary member. The dream of that hero back then has long since become a bubble, ha ha, ridicule."

"I'm homesick. I miss the old house where I lived when I was a kid."

"Yeshen is always so heart-wrenching, I was thinking, what kind of person, how many things have gone through, how many slaps in the face of life, can write such profound lyrics."

Ye Lang sneezed and rubbed his eyes in his sleep, "Who is thinking of me again."

Deng Xiaoqi reposted Ye Lang's Weibo.

She was the first listener of this song and the one who cried the hardest.

"I am Ye Lang's neighbor. One rainy night, when I heard Ye Lang sing this song, I was deeply moved. My childhood dream has now been extinguished. In the future, where are you."

As soon as Deng Xiaoqi posted on Weibo, all kinds of fans came.

"Deng Xiaoqi, are you and Ye Lang neighbors?"

"Where have you been in the past two years? Is it really hidden by the snow?"

"Hey, I know some inside stories about you, it goes so well with this song."

"Come on Xiaoqi, we are still young..."

...

Tuan Tuan He DaDa stayed up in the middle of the night and listened to Ye Lang's song repeatedly in the live broadcast room.

"What kind of person is Brother Ye Lang? In his singing, there are so many stories, serious snow, people like me, crossing the hills, ideals, you at the same table, friends, I think cry."

"Tuantuan doesn't cry. Ye Lang must be someone who has experienced great suffering and loves him."

"Yeah, seeing him bring us joy every day, his skills are so good, he is handsome, and he is so optimistic, who knows the bitterness in his heart."

"Maybe he can only express it in singing."

I don’t know how many tissues I used in the live broadcast. "You people, don’t understand my heart. Every day you know that I’m an old woman, and you know that I’m flat, that I’m young, hum, and people are angry. "

The barrage is so harmonious for the first time, "Old lady, we won't talk about you today."

"We are all licking dogs of old women today. Old women don't cry, stand up and lick..."

...

Early the next morning, Ye Lang was woken up by a phone call.

"Mr. Ye Lang, I am on a music platform. You have received a lot of rewards for your songs. Can you provide me with a bank card?"

Ye Lang was stunned, "Didn't you not reward this?"

"That's it, Mr. Ye Lang, we just opened the reward function, and you inspired us. In order to encourage young singers with dreams and talents, we have activated this function, even if you don’t join the VIP library, you can still receive Encouragement from the audience."

"Well, I'll send it to you..."

As soon as he lay down, Ye Lang's phone rang again.

"Mr. Ye Lang, I am the editor of Novel.com. Your book rewards have exceeded 10 million. It has been transferred to your account. Please check it!"

"Okay, I have received it. It's a hard work."

As soon as I lay down, another phone rang.

"Ye Lang, pack things up, prepare to gather, and play the promotion match tomorrow!"

The voice of the Dragon God came.

"Do you want to train today?"

"Forget it today, you can arrive in the afternoon!"

Ye Lang rubbed his eyes and got up.

Ye Tan'er was already sitting on the sofa pouting, "Ye Lang, you send me to school."

"Why, didn't you buy a car for you?"

Ye Tan'er said weakly, "I heard that Qin Dong is looking for me, I am afraid."

"Oh? This person, the ghost is not going away, you are not practicing Taekwondo, are you afraid of them?"

"Is this a gentle girl!"

Ye Lang has goose bumps.

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