"Brothers, one is stupid and the other has a hard mouth, and the other party's gun is not bloodied at all...... Hey hey ......"

Ye Lang let out a strange smug laugh.

At this time, that person made a move!

Ye Lang also made a move!

"Good luck, eat chicken at night!"

Eat chicken two in a row!

Ye Lang completed twenty-three kills, and the nightmare value also increased by leaps and bounds by more than a thousand, reaching 527749.

Looking at this number, Ye Lang was extremely satisfied.

"Wow! Brother Ye Lang, I've upgraded! I'm on Silver Five! ”

"I'm here too!"

Dumb and Tuan Tuan exclaimed.

Ye Lang couldn't help frowning, he really hadn't seen these Heavenly Ladder Ranks.

"What's that?"

"About 1700 points!"

Ye Lang nodded, which means that 2000 points is gold, and then there are platinum, diamonds, and masters.

"I don't know what my position is......"

At this time, a barrage suddenly said: "Ye Shen, you killed a technical anchor, this anchor is platinum one, you are a scorer, it's okay!" ”

Ye Lang saw this barrage and nodded.

……

The ten-position match is very intense, visible to the naked eye, when Ye Lang hit the last one, he was already a little tired, nine before, ate six chickens, and the opponent behind was very powerful, taking advantage of the uneven strength of Ye Lang's team, he directly killed the stupid and Tuan Tuan who had not realized the seriousness, and then began to encircle and suppress Ye Lang.

Ye Lang fought to the last trace of blood and killed the last person, but found that there was no way to return to the sky, and the poison circle had been forced to his face.

Killed by a fire in the sky, hit by a dazed car.

Anyway, the process was extremely unsmooth.

Even so, Ye Lang clearly felt that those opponents were becoming more and more fierce.

"Brother Ye Lang, we are so powerful!"

At this time, I played a game with Tuan Tuan for a day, and I was already a little confused, and the beginning became a box.

can only play OB Ye Lang, the two of them followed Ye Lang, and the scores were like making trains, and they were almost more than 1,900 points.

Ye Lang said lightly at this time: "The last lap, the positioning score is about to come out, how many points do you two think I have?" ”

Stunned at this time, "Brother Ye Lang, I think you must be three thousand points!" ”

Ye Lang was speechless, three thousand points, three thousand points, how could it be possible!

Tuan Tuan was also full of confidence, lying on the chair, eating ice cream, "I don't think what I said is wrong, the judgment of the two of us has never been missed!" ”

Ye Lang had an idea at this time, "Barrage God, how many points do you think I will make, there is a deduction of 1 for 3,000, and 2 for the deduction of 3,000." ”

After seeing Ye Lang's engrossed fight for so many barrage gods, after Ye Lang's pyramid scheme three times, they instantly became alert.

"You've got three thousand! You are the best! ”

"Damn, your level, there are no three thousand, I don't believe it!"

"There may be rankings!"

After all, today is the first day out of the ladder, Ye Lang plans to take some time to rush up, ranking this kind of thing, it doesn't matter, but there can be.

Seeing the barrage, they all firmly believed that they could score three thousand, Ye Lang shook his head, "You guys, you don't understand this game, how can you come out with three thousand!" That's not interesting. Make a bet, if it's really 3,000, I'll draw you ten red envelopes of 5,000! ”

The barrage heard that Ye Lang was going to draw red envelopes, and they were beaten one by one, regardless of whether Ye Lang started to cheat on gifts again.

"Come on! I think it's definitely three thousand! Thank you Ye Lang for the red envelope! ”

"Oh? The master who doesn't pluck the leaves is going to give out red envelopes! I'm waiting for your red envelope, and it just so happens that the cigarette money is all for you. ”

Ye Lang was engrossed at this time, in the finals, there were still three people left, one of these three people was on Ye Lang's right, hiding in a hidden place, Ye Lang did not judge the specific location.

One was on the stone to Ye Lang's left, almost blatantly.

The other one, behind the hill opposite Ye Lang, is just a bit big on this reverse slope.

The terrain in the desert map was already complicated, and Ye Lang's location at this time was in the south of St. Martin, on that rugged hillside.

"It's a circle, which side should I hit first?"

Ye Lang muttered.

The person on the left has to clear the person on the right in the circle first, and the person in front of him is also in the circle, and Ye Lang heard a rustling sound in his ears at this time.

This is the sound of a character rubbing on the ground.

"That's you!"

Ye Lang smiled slightly, a grenade was thrown over, and not far ahead, in the recessed pit, there was a restless sound.

Immediately after that, a man fell!

Ye Lang's screen also jumped out of the kill.

"Ding-dong, Nightmare +77"

Ye Lang slowly poked his head out, threw out a smoke bomb, and paved a way.

In the finals, the duel between the masters is full of wisdom.

The moment Ye Lang threw out the smoke, the other party also began to throw thunder into the smoke.

Both were lone wolves, and both began to throw thunder.

Ye Lang hid in the position of the slope and shook his head, "These two Hanhan, do you really think I'm so stupid?" I'm not a Tuan...... Hey? Why did I forget to turn off the microphone? ”

Tuan Tuan was eating peanuts in Youzai, but when he heard Ye Lang's voice, he pouted angrily in an instant: "Brother Ye Lang, what do you mean!" Although people are dish, they sing beautifully! I just learned a new hand of "Perfume is Toxic", Brother Ye Lang, do you want to listen to it......"

Dadge immediately covered his ears.

Ye Lang said solemnly in an instant: "Tuan Tuan, playing games is a serious thing, please don't talk casually, okay?" ”

When the grenade explosion ended, Ye Lang slowly entered the smoke.

In the field of vision, it was snow-white, Ye Lang looked at the direction table above his head, and the grenade was thrown high in front of him, and then to the left.

"Hehe, these two guys, it's too tender, you don't have it, I still have it! Dawei Tianlong, eat my grenade! ”

The barrage grew their mouths one by one at this time.

Because they saw an amazing scene, Ye Lang threw out four grenades, and a kill jumped out of the screen.

There are also eight big words: 'Good luck, eat chicken at night!' ’

At this moment, the barrage brushed up "66666" together.

Ye Lang said with a smile: "Playing with grenades like this, I don't think anyone can play better than me, and no one is better at playing grenades than me." ”

"Look at the score! I'm waiting for your red envelope! ”

"Hurry up, I'm going to bed!"

It was already past eleven o'clock in the evening, and Ye Lang slowly quit the game at this time.

"Three thousand points, how can it be three thousand points, you are thinking about fart eating, my Ye Lang's words are here today, I ...... three thousand points"

"Huh?"

Before Ye Lang finished speaking, he found a problem, and a golden Peugeot flashed on his screen, and inside was a gun......

Scores also appeared.

"Congratulations, the positioning score is three thousand three hundred and forty-one, master!"

When the barrage saw this scene, it immediately exploded.