PUBG Nightmare Player System

As soon as Ye Lang heard Jiang Xiaoying's various boasts, the angry look of Master Gou suddenly appeared in his mind.

Forget it, old men are men too, after all, it’s not bad to have a childish heart, right?

After the banquet, Ye Lang and Ye Tan'er ate and drank enough, and the two of them burped and drove away.

As soon as she returned home, Ye Tan'er asked alertly: "Ye Lang, tell me, are you interested in Jiang Xiaoying?"

Ye Lang showed a huge question mark, what's going on? Didn't you ask me to go? You and Jiang Xiaoying are roommates and best friends?

Sure enough, women are forgetful.

Ye Lang shook his head, "No, besides, you look at me every day. If I am interested in her, there is no need to wait. We are all neighbors."

Ye Tan'er pouted, "Neighbor, haha, I remember it very clearly."

"No, what do you mean? They are neighbors, just neighbors."

Ye Lang frowned, having a premonition that something was not good.

Ye Tan'er sneered and said, "Haha, man, that's what's on his mind, hum, I understand."

Ye Lang opened his eyes wide, no, what do you know? You are so confused, I am still confused.

"Okay, okay, I'll call our parents, please stop barking."

After Ye Lang finished speaking, he dialed his home phone number.

He thought his parents were taking a lunch break at this time, but as soon as he answered the phone, Ye Lang heard a whistling wind.

"Ye Lang, what's wrong?"

"Mom and Dad, where are you? Why is there such a loud wind?"

On the other end of the phone, there was a loud noise. Ye Lang's father yelled: "Ye Lang, your mother and I are sitting on the glider. Your career has been stabilized. Just leave your sister to your care. Let's go on a trip." Traveling, haven’t you just arrived abroad? Let’s experience this glider... I won’t say any more, it’s about to take off..."

Toot toot…

Hang up.

Ye Lang was speechless. Why did his parents relax so quickly? We agreed that other people’s parents would ask their children how they were eating and sleeping well, but why did it end up like this in my place?

Ye Lang scratched his head and turned on the computer. Ye Lang saw a strange thing.

Taking over Weibo is just a piece of cake for Ye Lang. The problem now is that Ye Lang wants to become the number one in the third tier, currently ranked 99th. However, at this time, the poster of "China Has Rap" appeared.

"A mysterious man signed up for "China Has Rap". This mysterious man is from abroad. His name is Hip Hop Man. Who is he? We will wait and see."

Mystery man? From abroad? It can't be that Chinese guy, the guy who has won the world's underground rap platform Battle for five consecutive years.

Although this five consecutive championships means winning the ultimate PK five times in a row, someone who can compete with those black people and white people and still win respect is really very powerful.

Ye Lang knew this man, Ouyang, known as the light of the Chinese people and the Bruce Lee of the rap world.

The discussion on Weibo continued, and many people left messages for Ye Lang,

"Ye Lang, what song have you prepared? Do you want to reveal it?"

"After Wu Sige quarreled with you, he now gives you a platform. What do you think?"

Ye Lang was stunned. After his confrontation with Wu Sige, didn't the other party immediately close the Weibo comments and remain silent? Why are you standing up for yourself?

Sure enough, when opening Wu Sige's Weibo, Ye Lang saw a sentence that made Ye Lang feel a little red on the face: "Ye Lang is a player with excellent talent and excellent singing skills. I believe that his arrival will definitely make us This show attracts more fans and makes more people aware of the charm of rap."

Is this also called a platform?

Ye Lang's old face was burning, not because of shame or anything, but because the other party's level of squeezing money and shamelessness really exceeded Ye Lang's knowledge.

"Sure enough, the entertainment industry is full of people who only want money and are shameless."

After speaking, Ye Lang closed Weibo and opened the game.

Ye Lang understands what Zhang Qin said before. If the live broadcast is too fierce, and there are always ten chickens on the air, then other anchors will no longer be able to play, and they may even lose their jobs one by one.

In order to avoid this situation, Ye Lang only needs to start the broadcast on time and not adjust the live broadcast time randomly, so Ye Lang starts the game.

Just because you don’t broadcast live doesn’t mean you don’t play games.

Playing in four rows alone is extremely easy for Ye Lang. The emergence of the ladder is getting closer and closer. Ye Lang is somewhat looking forward to the emergence of this highly confrontational game rhythm.

Three hours later, Ye Lang let out a long breath and felt comfortable watching his nightmare value rise from 9975 to 18920.

Just as the time came, he opened the live broadcast room on time. Unexpectedly, as soon as he entered, he saw those water friends frantically swiping the screen when the screen was black.

"What the hell? You're not here yet? Open the door!"

"Ye Lang, please turn on the light. It's too dark and I can't see."

"No, don't you feel sorry for me? Open the door quickly! I'm already hungry and thirsty."

…

The moment Ye Lang turned on the live broadcast, he said calmly: "No, brothers, why are you so early today?"

"Ye Shen, Dadai and Tuantuan went out to play as a team today. We have no place to eat spicy food, so we can only wait for you to come and have something light."

"Hurry, hurry up, I can't wait."

"Ye Lang, if you don't kill everyone today, I'm sorry I just used a rocket."

…

Ye Lang was speechless for a while. After opening the game, he found that Wei Shen was also online and Turaf was also online. At the same time, there was a female player. They were in the same team, so Ye Lang applied to join the team.

Soon, the other party agreed to the invitation.

Then Ye Lang found the YY channel.

"crooked?"

"Damn it, Ye Shen, welcome, Ye Shen is here, my channel is shining brightly." Wei Shen, the great Onmyoji master, showed up.

"Are you back from vacation? Turaf is here too. Why, are you interested in playing professionally? I'll give in."

Turaf smiled and said, "Don't, I'm so good at maintaining my health that my live broadcasts are no longer regular."

Ye Lang chuckled: "Who is this girl?"

"This is the leader of the Hongxing team, the Jedi professional player Little White Pigeon."

Ye Lang suddenly remembered something, "Damn it, I remembered it, it's that Jedi scumbag, right?"

The little white pigeon chuckled, and a slightly neutral voice came: "Hey, Ye Shen has seen all this, he is indeed an eagle eye."

Ye Lang felt a powerful aura approaching, no, why is this guy also a great Onmyoji?

This team is a bit invincible. Perhaps Turaf is the only one who is not intersex.

The barrage was all bursting with laughter at this time.

"Oh? Ye Shen met a Jedi scumbag, this is interesting."

"Little White Pigeon watches Ye Lang's live broadcast every day, and then becomes weird. Today it finally came in handy."

"No, I don't want to watch this team. It's not interesting at all. The chicken tastes so bland."

Wei Shen said carelessly: "Shall we play a game?"