PUBG Nightmare Player System

"The 17th team is tough too."

"17 is already strong. Their problem lies in tactics. They are not in the domestic tactical team."

"That is, if this team is more tactical, it will be invincible."

"Invincible? Invincible can Ye Lang alone be invincible? It's not like I've never fought, right?"

...

Looking at the screen in a daze and Tuantuan, his face was dumbfounded.

"Let me go, Brother Ye Lang is going to destroy the team." Tuantuan ignored the strength of Team Seventeen and praised Ye Lang out of thin air.

Not to be outdone, "17 is strong, I am also a fan of Beasts, but I want to say, Yelang brother is invincible."

The barrage is crazy.

"Still with a hard mouth and a hard mouth. I have seen sows, bitches, and cats in heat, but I have never seen an old woman having a spring. I saw it in my lifetime and was satisfied."

"Stubborn mouth can't get through it, dazed, you have to pay attention, the world will be destroyed in the future, and you have to live with your mouth, that's not fun."

Sometimes women don't need too many thoughts. What they think is wrong or unreasonable, they will think it is right.

Tuan Tuan and Da Da just don't care so much now, what happened to your 17 excellent team?

Is Ye Lang handsome?

What's wrong with the fierce style of your 17th team? Is Ye Lang handsome?

Your 17 team has many champions and countless fans.

Do you have Ye Langshuai?

The barrage instantly questioned the brain circuits of the two idiots.

"So stupid, so stupid, I can't stand it anymore."

"It's over. These two have fallen. Who will go to see in the future."

"It's gone, my youth is gone, and I have to practice skills in Dadao and Tuantuan. I can't eat anymore."

"Hehe, you guys laugh dumbly and Tuan Tuan Tuan Tuan Tuan Tuan Tuan Tuan laugh, you don't understand live broadcast."

...

Ye Lang slowly took out his sister control, watching Qiang catching up with the flashing metallic luster, and the 17th team's gunshots like tigers came from his ears, "FAZE is really miserable, they were beaten up."

Wei Shen took out a box of tissues from the side, took one, wiped the mouse, and when he turned his head to look at Ye Lang, his thick and thick eyebrows were raised: "I was not beaten by you. When I saw us Huaxia’s team, haha."

The little eye-catching calmly said, "FAZE is probably left with sequelae. I can feel their confidence. The world's No. 1 team is now in Asia. I don’t know how to be treated by the North American gangsters when I go back. stimulate."

In an instant, the 17th team completed the destruction.

The safety zone was refreshed suddenly, and neither team was in the circle.

The safe zone is in the huge basin in the center.

"Fucking! This is going to be a plum pile!"

Wei Shen exclaimed.

The plum blossom pile is a common name for tactics. It means that everyone is not in the safe zone, and there are no bunkers in the safe zone. There are only a few undulating slopes that can become bunkers. The opponent head-to-head situation.

In this case, the source of the name "Plum Pile" depends on a style of play, that is, throwing smoke, spreading smoke everywhere in the finals, looking from above, it looks like a pile of plum piles.

This is the source of this tactic and style of play.

Ye Lang frowned at this time, "The 17th team is in full swing. We fight hard, and the momentum is just like that."

Ye Lang is right, this 17 team should be gritted teeth and broken bones to do a big deal.

It can make a team change its tactics, from a team that is extremely fierce and kills people, sees Buddha and kills Buddha, becomes a team that uses tactics and operations to fight, unless they have higher goals.

Suddenly Wei Shen remembered something, "Ye Lang, the PCS Global Invitational will be three months later. I guess they are doing this to increase their momentum."

"No, there are still three months!"

Ye Lang was a little puzzled.

Wei Shen quickly gave the answer, "You must know that during this period, for three full months, there were no major events. PCL was the last one. There were only various trainings and some small domestic events, which were led by the league. It’s okay to practice hands, but it won’t boost morale."

Ye Lang understands that 17 is building up morale and wants to pave the way for the next big game at the last minute.

Xiao Xingmu also said at this time, "This 17 team has killed a lot of people, and their points have reached the top five. If you eat chicken, it will be the top three!"

Ye Lang was stunned, he had never paid attention to the points situation.

"Not everyone is you. Your points are far ahead. They are different. The VP's last game was very close to SSS and Team 17's data. It was just a little bit ahead. In the last SSS game, it has reached the first place. Second, this time, 17 is for the third place."

"The top three bonuses are a lot."

Xiao Xingmu sighed quietly.

"It would be great if the prize money is as much as that of the knife tower. Winning a world-class champion will not worry you for a lifetime."

Ye Lang smiled. Before he crossed, he was a good Dota player. Lol also often played. Is there so many world Dota world champions?

Do you want to change careers?

But as soon as this idea came out, the system poured cold water.

"Host, all you have is this game, but if you have a chance to get skills from other games, you may be able to try it."

Yelang is like an eggplant beaten by frost.

"Okay, let's spread the cigarette! Get in the circle!"

On the 17th team, the sentiment was enthusiastic, "Everyone, come on, we have only four opponents left, kill them, we are the champion, not the runner-up, nor the third place."

"Beast, why are you so happy to take the third place."

Dajing asked.

17shou smiled slightly, "You don't understand me, hehe, there will be no competitions afterwards, we just need to prepare for PCS, now, don't you have a chicken to warm up for the future?"

Ma Niuniu yelled at this time, "They are in the circle, throw thunder first!"

...

At this time, Ye Lang and Wei Shen had finished throwing their cigarettes, but they hadn't moved, "Don't worry, there is still half a minute, come, I will give them some movement."

Ye Lang took out the only remaining grenade and threw it out.

"boom!"

In the white smoke, the grenade exploded, instantly as if igniting some kind of signal.

"Come! Their grenade battle is coming!"

Ye Lang’s idea is very simple. Team 17 is fatter than 4am. Since they are so fat, then there is no shortage of grenades. At this time, if you go straight in, it is too early on the one hand, on the other hand, Want to live after the opponent threw a dozen grenade? Dreaming!

"Boom! boom! boom!..."

A grenade exploded every one or two seconds, after thirteen consecutive explosions.

The smoke was about to dissipate, and still did not jump out of the kill.

"Fuck, I've been tricked!"

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