PUBG Nightmare Player System

"Lying in my palace, my mind starts to go haywire

My superpower reminds me that something is about to happen

But I still have work to attend and a party with Luffy

Because he only comes to see me occasionally and I don’t know when we will see him again.”

Pickle's saliva flew everywhere, coupled with his skilled stage performance style and extreme sophistication, the audience screamed one after another under the sound effects and rhythm.

A bunch of players were also confused.

"There's something wrong with Pickled Pepper. I don't want to have sex with him in a while."

"You coward, I'm going to fight him. I'm afraid of a hammer. What's wrong if I lose? At least you're upright and dare to take action."

"This is too strong, it's flowing like clouds and flowing water."

Only Ye Lang felt at this time that the pickled pepper was a bit watery.

Just like when I was writing novels in my previous life, these meaningless words, these redundant adverbs, and forced rhymes were all just to expand the number of words and for the readers' money.

Water, who doesn’t?

But the key is how to perform well. It’s the same thing if you come up with a setting poem that strikes a chord, or you come up with a stunning lyrical scene-based finishing touch.

Ye Lang shook his head. This scene was accurately captured by the videographer.

The cameraman was very excited now and kept saying into the phone: 'Director, I captured a close-up of Ye Lang shaking his head. ’

"Beautiful, well done, keep an eye on me, I'll give you a lunch box with chicken drumsticks, and your salary plus commission!"

"okay!"

At this time, the idea of ​​picking peppers is still not over.

"So I'm going to call my homie2pacandbiggie and bring dre with me.

Of course, I also asked Ashen Snooppy to roll Sanji for me to satisfy my stomach."

So I have to call my homie2pacandbiggie and bring dre with me.

Of course, I also had Asami snooppy to roll Sanji for me to satisfy my stomach.

…”

Ye Lang shrugged,

He showed a meaningful smile.

As if to say, that's it? Is this the king of underground rap?

The cameraman was so excited, as if he had seen the code of wealth.

…

When it was Ye Lang's turn to PK, the opponent's player was Beibei from Chang'an.

"This round, Ye Lang will face Beibei from Chang'an. We welcome Beibei to play!"

Hot Chicken shouted loudly and raised the microphone high, and the scene exploded.

The audience doesn’t know much about Ye Lang, but these crazy rap fans know Beibei, which is one of the rap labels in Chang’an, even better than Pickled Pepper, but in terms of fame, Pickled Pepper has surpassed it in the past two years. That's all, in terms of strength, it is not inferior to Pickled Pepper.

As soon as Beibei came on stage, he looked back at Ye Lang who was watching the match on the PK stage and sneered.

"Damn it, director, I caught Beibei provoking Ye Lang."

"Add commission!"

…

Puff puff puff...

The rhythm is full, and the heavy bass accompaniment jumps out instantly, taking the lead.

"yeahimapsycho

yeahimapsycho

I am the best (highest)

How can you be on the same level as me if you have to repeat important things three times?

…”

As soon as Beibei opened his mouth, his deep flow made the whole audience explode.

It’s actually the island’s Mandarin!

Island Mandarin has a natural sense of mystery, especially with Bei Bei's voice that he has trained underground, the whole atmosphere is here!

In an instant, everyone entered that atmosphere.

Ye Lang understood this sentence. After all, he was proficient in foreign languages. For Ye Lang, languages ​​​​from all over the world were like a door without obstacles, and he could see the ending at a glance.

"Damn it, you're still swearing?"

This means that you are just a little anchor, and you come here to compete with us. You don’t know how high the sky is, but today I will step on you. You think you are the world champion, but compared with me, you are not. A level.

Ye Lang laughed. The lyrics were crazy and very realistic. They were changed just to diss Ye Lang.

However, this kind of Chinese mixed with English is always a bit uncomfortable. If the island Mandarin was added to create an atmosphere, then it would be too shameless to mix English with Chinese in daily life.

Ye Lang's disdain was on his face and he even yawned without giving any face.

The audience at the scene also saw Ye Lang's action, and they were all at a loss.

Beibei is dissing you, but you can still sleep?

The screams drowned everyone again, but Ye Lang had already closed his eyes and rested.

" callme the last big devil

callmeThe last big devil

callmeThe last big devil

last last last last

…”

Beibei finished the song, panting, bowed, pointed at Ye Lang, and said nothing.

However, when he looked at Ye Lang, he suddenly became angry.

At this time, Ye Lang was leaning on the chair, breathing smoothly and evenly, as if he was asleep.

The hot chicken on the side picked up the phone: "Ye Lang?"

Ye Lang suddenly became excited and rubbed his eyes, looking dazed, just like the confusion and helplessness he felt after taking a nap.

"What's wrong? What happened?"

Someone put the microphone in front of Ye Lang at some point.

The audience burst into laughter,

"It's over, it's over, haha, Ye Lang is embarrassed."

"That's it? Is this the virtue of an anchor? Beibei sings so well, but you actually fall asleep. This stage is not suitable for you."

"You're so arrogant, your opponents are performing, you're sleeping by yourself, and you still look like you don't care. Haha, let's see how long you can keep pretending."

After everyone finished laughing, they looked at Ye Lang.

Beibei felt that he had been cheated.

I obviously gave a wonderful performance just now, what's wrong? Where's the applause? What about screaming? Judge, you are talking!

Beibei was speechless. Ye Lang made a move and everyone's eyes were focused on Ye Lang.

At this time, Ye Lang slowly walked down from his seat in the preparation area, high-spirited, and the music behind him slowly sounded, which was the appearance music of Gao Jin, the God of Gamblers.

This moment of domineering symphony completely revealed who is the protagonist here!

Wherever I appear, I am the only protagonist.

Beibei, right? I'm sorry, even if you are on stage, you can't cover up my limelight.

Ye Lang walked up slowly and waved his hand, "Don't be so high-profile! I originally wanted to use this music in the finals."

Under the music of the return of the God of Gamblers, Ye Lang's aura was in full swing.

At this moment, all the audience gasped.

Even Liuzhou was confused.

"This is the temperament of a star, right? Why would he become an anchor? Isn't it good to go directly to the entertainment industry? But it's okay, go directly to the entertainment industry, and face those people's twisted thoughts. Ye Lang is probably very tired, so he might as well become an anchor , after becoming invincible, then go to the entertainment industry to develop."

Liuzhou was deeply impressed by Ye Lang's powerful aura. He said to his assistant: "Xiao Li, we cut this scene alone. No one in the Chinese entertainment industry has such an aura."

Xiao Li nodded vigorously, and he agreed deeply.

Ye Lang took the microphone and didn't speak yet. He just glanced at the scene, and a group of audience started to boo.

It's not because they want to make a fuss, but Ye Lang's standing and gaze are really so handsome, like an emperor overlooking all living beings.

Ye Lang didn't look at Beibei.

This kind of person is not worth looking at.