PUBG Nightmare Player System

Chapter 245: No miracles?

The 117 commentary said earnestly: "The current situation on the court is very confusing. It can be said that it is very difficult for the domestic team to eat chicken in the first game. As the only lone wolf, Ye Lang needs to consider not only the issue of survival. There is also a question of scores."

Yoyo followed: "Yes, Ye Lang and 4am have already scored 16 heads at this time, with a high score of 48 points. Among them, Ye Lang alone has 12. For a team that is still running in, this score is extremely It's terrifying. The faze team followed closely, they have already got 10 heads."

117 nodded and continued: "Essentially, PCL encourages players to use kills to get points, and the kill score can be as high as three points. In this case, as long as you have enough heads, you can get a considerable score, even if you don’t eat. Chicken, the term is not high, and there is a certain chance to win the final crown!"

"So, the variables are huge! At this time, Ye Lang and his 4am are far ahead, but who knows who will be the best? If FAZE wins this chicken, then they may overtake 4am!"

...

Ye Lang watched the poison ring slowly approach, and was also thinking about his actions.

There are more than 100 rounds of 762 bullets in his hand, a bunch of grenades and smoke bombs were picked from the corpse, and two shock bombs, which are flash bombs. If there is a chance to participate in the melee, Ye Lang is confident to win A few heads.

At the end, Ye Lang's heartbeat became more stable.

Wei Shen was fidgeting, Aluka kept drinking water, Xiao Biao also scratched his ears and cheeks, all of them were extremely abnormal.

Only Ye Lang sat in his position as an old dog, looking at the screen.

"3, 2, 1... leave you!"

After the countdown, Ye Lang stood up abruptly. Sure enough, at the moment his body stood up, the direction that had been holding Ye Lang shot really!

SLR! Ye Lang probed out and retracted instantly. This time, the opponent's gun was empty.

At this moment, the average player would definitely choose to throw a cigarette and leave, but Ye Lang was different.

The poison ring reached his face, and the opponent was in the safe zone, and he needed to move a distance.

Under such circumstances, if you spread the smoke and leave, it may be a chronic death.

"Tsk tut, that position, if I occupy it, it would be great!"

The center of the map circle, the highest point of the safe zone, the place with the best view, and the place with the most shelters.

Ye Lang's heart moved! So he came out directly again.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

These three shots fired continuously, SKS's rate of fire was not so fast, but Ye Lang used a sniper rifle to play with the feeling of an automatic rifle.

For a moment, some people felt that Ye Lang was not holding SKS, but M16 with the fastest rate of fire.

"4am-yelang knocked down EM-crown with SKS."

Beautiful flash! Invincible rhythm!

Strong consciousness!

Sturdy and almost miraculous marksmanship!

The director who was watching FAZE's movement trajectory switched over instantly and saw the amplitude of the muzzle shaking in Ye Lang's first angle of view, the amplitude of the gun being pulled, the amplitude of the movement of Ye Lang's arm, and the intensity of the gunfire.

"This, it's almost a general technique!" 117 was speechless at this time, he didn't know how to describe Ye Lang's shot!

It is impossible for anyone in this position to successfully fight back.

How did Ye Lang do it?

The opponent is also a professional player! The same training thousands of times, quick response, tough marksmanship!

How did Ye Lang complete the anti-kill?

In the director's perspective, half of the screen was given to the previous shot, and the playback was viewed from the other party's perspective.

From the perspective of the crown, Ye Lang showed his head like a ghost. Crown shot directly to the center of Ye Lang's head, but there was no known name. Ye Lang directly retracted.

At this time, the crown seemed to move the six-fold mirror. At the moment of shaking, Ye Lang probed, shot, and pulled back!

All in one go!

These three shots! It's a miracle!

The scene exploded.

"4am! 4am! 4am!"

Countless roars were mixed with blood and young dreams.

When the game of PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds appeared in those days, how many people devoted themselves to the battlefield day and night, regardless of their skills at the time, whether the game was called eating chicken or parachuting, could not stop their enthusiasm.

They have also been excited about certain god-level operations, showing off one by one, boasting with classmates, colleagues, and friends.

I was obsessed with technology and practiced almost abnormal pressure guns that were impossible to complete, and my elbows were worn out.

That is their youth!

It is said that the time is long, but why does youth pass in the blink of an eye?

I don't know how many people burst into tears at the scene.

"Ye Lang Niubi, the man's youth is back!"

"This pressure gun! It reminds me of the endless state of death when I was fighting against the wall!"

"Back then, Wei Shen just retired, and I was his iron fan. Now, at 4am, a great god-level figure appears again, only three years, but it seems like a lifetime."

"Three years, how many three years can there be in life, Wei Shen, when will you be the champion? After three years, three years later..."

At this time, the major commentaries were stunned, and in the live broadcast room, countless barrage screens were frantically swiped.

"The marksmanship is fierce, the style of play is fierce, and the consciousness is excellent. Ye Lang's sniper position is not one of the strongest I have ever seen!"

"These three shots wet my eyes, Ye Shen, come on!"

"I am wet, I am wet, as Ye Lang's wife, I want to say I am wet!"

"Smelly woman get out, Ye Lang is ours!"

...

At this moment, Ye Lang had just knocked down crown, and the remaining EM team members reacted and began to rescue.

Their position is excellent. It can be said that the time and place are right and occupied, and the winner is in hand. Even if FAZE can win the VP and finally face EM, they may not be able to win this chicken in the case of 4 on 2.

The players in Bangzi Country control the details so that they can react correctly in an instant, but the people trained in this way also have a fatal flaw, that is, lack of imagination.

Playing games, if there is no imagination, what is the difference with salted fish?

They have no imagination, Ye Lang does.

I saw Ye Lang threw the smoke bomb directly out, spreading three flues in front of him.

Then got into the jeep.

"Ye Lang has spread the smoke, he is safe. He is leaving now. The EM team has almost no chance to beat him down. As long as he leaves, he will have a chance to live."

"Ye Lang moved, he drove... No, he jumped out of the car again!"

The host 117 grew up with a mouth widened, and there was a sound almost astonished.

"Ho ho..."

"Ye Lang, what is he doing? He jumped out of the car and the car went out. The EM team members did not choose to save people. He shot the car!"

"Ye Lang shot too! Ye Lang, Ye Lang has a headshot! Nice! Ye Lang is nice!"

117's throat instantly reached a state of extreme, and the scene that had just been silent once again ignited an inexplicable flame!

That is the fire of yearning for victory! From Ye Lang's body!

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