PUBG Nightmare Player System

Commentary 117 said earnestly: "The situation on the field is very confusing. It can be said that it is very difficult for a 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's also a question of marks."

Youyou followed up: "Yes, Ye Lang and 4am have already scored 16 heads at this time, with a high score of 48 points, of which Ye Lang alone has 12. For a team that is still in the run-in period, this score is extremely high. Horrible. Next up is the faze team, they've got 10 kills."

117 nodded and continued: "In essence PCL encourages players to use kills to get points, and the kill points 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 noun is not high, and there is a certain chance to get the final laurel crown!"

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

...

Ye Lang watched the poison circle slowly approach, and was also contemplating his own actions.

There are still more than 100 rounds of 762 bullets in his hand. He picked up a bunch of grenades and smoke bombs from the corpse, as well as two shock bombs, which are flash bombs. If there is a chance to participate in the melee, Ye Lang is confident to take it down. Several heads.

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

Wei Shen was restless, Aluka kept drinking water, and Xiao Xing Ming scratched his ears and cheeks a little, all of them were extremely abnormal.

Only Ye Lang sat in his seat like an old dog, looking at the screen.

"3, 2, 1... let's go!"

After Ye Lang counted down three times, his body suddenly stood up, and sure enough, the moment he stood up, the direction that had been holding Ye Lang shot as expected!

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

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

The poison circle reached his face, the other party was in the safe area, and he still needed to move a distance.

Under such circumstances, if the smoke is left, it may be a chronic death.

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

center of map circle,

The highest point in the safety zone, the place with the best view, and the place with the most bunkers.

Ye Lang was moved! So he immediately flashed out again.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The three shots were fired in a row, and the rate of fire of SKS was not that fast, but Ye Lang used a sniper rifle to play the feeling of an automatic rifle.

Even for a moment, some people felt that Ye Lang was not holding the SKS, but the M16 with the fastest firing rate.

"4am-yeng knocked out EM-crown using SKS."

Beautiful flash! Invincible rhythm!

Strong consciousness!

Sturdy and almost miraculous marksmanship!

The director, who was watching FAZE's movement trajectory, switched in an instant, and saw the range of the muzzle shaking from Ye Lang's first view, the range of pulling the gun, the range of Ye Lang's arm movement, and the intensity of the gunshots.

"This is almost an ordinary 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 succeed in counter-killing.

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 counter-kill?

In the director's perspective, half of the picture is given to the shot just now, and the playback is viewed from the other party's perspective.

From crown's perspective, Ye Lang's head appeared like a ghost. Crown shot directly, hitting Ye Lang's head, but he was not well-known, so Ye Lang shrank back directly.

At this time, Crown seems to be moving the six-fold mirror. At this moment of shaking, Ye Lang probes, shoots, and pulls back!

All in one go!

Three shots! Simply a miracle!

The scene exploded.

"4am! 4am! 4am!"

Countless roars were mixed with the blood of the past and the dreams of youth.

Back then, when the game of PUBG appeared, how many people threw themselves into the battlefield day and night, regardless of their technology at the time, whether the game was called eating chicken or skydiving, they couldn't stop their enthusiasm.

They were also excited about some god-level operations, showing off one by one, boasting to their classmates, colleagues, and friends.

Because of his obsession with technology, he practiced the impossible and almost abnormal pressure gun, and his elbows were worn out.

That is their youth!

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

I don't know how many people were in tears.

"Ye Lang Niubi, the youth of the man is back!"

"This pressure gun! Reminds me of the state of immortality when I fought against the wall!"

"Back then, Wei Shen had just retired, and I was his big fan. Now, at 4am, there is a god-level figure again. It's only been 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 after three years..."

At this time, the major commentators were stunned, and in the live broadcast room, countless barrages swiped wildly.

"The marksmanship is fierce, the style of play is fierce, and the consciousness is excellent. Ye Lang's sniper position is one of the strongest I have ever seen!"

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

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

"Fuck away, stinky woman, Ye Lang is ours!"

...

At this time, Ye Lang had just knocked down the crown, and the rest of the EM team responded and began to rescue.

Their position is very good. It can be said that the time is right and the place is right. The victory is in hand. Even if FAZE can win VP and finally face off against EM, it may not be able to win this chicken in a 4v2 situation.

The players of Bangziguo's control of details allow them to make correct responses in an instant, but such trained people also have a fatal flaw, that is, they lack imagination.

What is the difference between playing games and salted fish if you have no imagination?

They have no imagination, Ye Lang has it.

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

Then got into the jeep.

"Ye Lang has smoked, he is safe, and he is leaving now. The EM team has almost no chance to knock him down. As long as he leaves, he will have a chance to survive."

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

The host 117 grew his mouth, and a voice that was almost horrified came out of his mouth,

"Ho ho..."

"Ye Lang, what is he doing? He jumped out of the car, and the car went out. The EM team didn't choose to save people. He shot at the car!"

"Ye Lang shot too! Ye Lang, Ye Lang shot! Nice! Ye Lang is nice!"

117's voice instantly reached a limit state, and the scene that had just been silent, ignited an inexplicable flame again!

That is a fire of yearning for victory! From Ye Lang's body! \u003c/div\u003e