Chapter 161: Highest Mission: Kill Ye Lang
Ryujin's most 4am manager used to be a super game lover, but from the emergence of the game PUBG to the current development trend, he still has never seen a genius like Ye Lang.
Ye Lang's ideas are wild and imaginative, and all the props in this game can become his sharp weapons.
What ordinary people discard can be of infinite use in his hands.
For example, a frying pan blocks bullets.
Like this magical Molotov cocktail.
At this time, the dragon god looked at Ye Lang's eyes as if he was looking at his little daughter-in-law, such a player must be protected like a giant panda.
This is the treasure of the professional circle!
In the midst of the smoke, the fire burned fiercely.
Wei Shen immediately commanded: "Set up the gun, they dare to show their heads and fight!" I don't believe they'll choose to be burned alive. β
"If you want to brush the circle, Ye Lang will move."
Ye Lang threw the last Molotov cocktail with his backhand, and then said calmly, "Bet a dollar, I won't die." β
"Good!"
The poison circle ran over Ye Lang's body, and Ye Lang's mission frantically shed blood, making a stinging sound.
Ye Lang didn't panic at all, and counted down silently in his heart, "3, 2, 1."
The picture froze, and when Ye Lang still had the last trace of blood left, eight big characters came out of the screen.
"Good luck, eat chicken at night!"
IFTY REALLY CHOSE TO CARRY THE FIRE AND SPRAY.
This is understandable, if you go out, you will die, and there may be a chance to take medicine, although the chance is very small.
"Ding-dong, Nightmare +3800, Nightmare +4700, Nightmare +4000, Nightmare +3300."
There was a roar from the base at 4am.
"Brothers, awe!"
"Brothers, cow beep!"
"Another chicken!"
At this time, Ye Lang couldn't manage so much and got into the system, and his eyes instantly burst into Venus, and he was extremely ecstatic.
"A training match, 83,100 nightmare points! Get rich! β
Such a competition, please keep coming, bomb me!
It's so fragrant!
Wei Shen pinched Ye Lang's shoulder, "Ye Shen, this is good, how many have you killed?" β
"! 25 pcs! β
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Several people opened their eyes wide, looked at the numbers on Ye Lang's screen, and fell into deep thought.
This time, almost all the top teams were in the training match, and Ye Lang killed twenty-five.
"Ye Shen, you broke the domestic training match kill record." Aluka swallowed a mouthful of saliva and looked at Ye Lang with a shocked expression, the excitement in his eyes was self-evident.
"I was also forced, if Wei Shen hadn't made a mistake and parachuted early, how would I know that there were so many people at the airport."
Ye Lang shrugged his shoulders and spread his hands helplessly, as if Jordan said helplessly after hitting ten goals in a row, "No way, God let me keep scoring today, and I don't want to." β
Wei Shen's face showed a rare relaxation, at first he also wanted to stimulate the fighting spirit of the older players and compete with Ye Lang.
But this time, Wei Shen quickly analyzed the situation clearly, his team did not skip the airport during this time, and other teams went to the airport to fight to the death in order to avoid them.
This change is like a butterfly effect, and this butterfly, of course, is Ye Lang.
He has become a Buddha now, Ye Lang, you cow beep, I don't want to be your opponent, if I can't beat you, I'll let you join us!
Thinking of this, Wei Shen laughed again.
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"I'm really convinced, he's alone at the airport?" The FPLG team was stunned.
"The four of us were wiped out by him alone? Isn't he holding a gun? Is he holding an Italian cannon? β
Liu Lan is a native of the Sichuan and Shu regions, and her speech has a funny flavor that lingers.
The other team members were silent one by one, and they knew that Liu Lan was definitely not joking.
When there is no joke, in this tone, yin and yang are harmonized, and the taste is very strong.
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The RMG team was also silent.
"My, my, brothers, I'm really a rookie, I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it, Gao Dewei, who has thick eyebrows and big eyes, also gave me this trick, he is not naΓ―ve at all."
Captain MLG said that the whole pot, and for a while, the atmosphere at the base became relaxed.
If you lose this one, you will have the next one.
If Ye Lang was here, he would definitely say, "It's okay, it doesn't matter if you lose one game, you can lose the next one!" β
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Team ENG is completely self-contained.
"This Ye Lang, we must him next! I don't want the results of the training match! Damn, I don't believe it! β
"Yes, you must take revenge!" KILL echoed, he was the most aggrieved, as a foreign aid of ENG, his signing fee was not low, the first professional game was wiped out by Ye Lang, and the second game became a box before it landed, which is simply a shame.
"That's right, what kind of career is not good for mentality, it doesn't matter if you lose, just come back!"
"Yes, our goal this year is to compete for the championship, this is a team game, Ye Lang can't make big waves alone."
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The 17th team has ups and downs, but they are used to it, and the base is still relaxed, but Dajing and Ma Niuniu are a little unhappy, as a fierce team, the feeling of falling down before shooting is really uncomfortable.
IFTY and SSS are already connected at this point.
"Big brother, what's wrong?" Zhou Lili was surprised.
A+'s dull voice sounded, "We don't want this, we only have one goal, kill Ye Lang, and I'll communicate with the other teams." β
Zhou Lili: "No, big brother, this is not good. β
"Our two teams appeared steadily, what are you afraid of."
Before the third game started, Ye Lang became excited.
"This time you can kill 25 more and you can complete the task, and the double happiness is really memorable."
Sure enough, it was a professional competition, and the experience was different, and this feeling made Ye Lang's blood begin to boil.
Little did he know, however, that he had become a real target.
"Knock down Ye Lang and reward 10,000, kill Ye Lang and reward 20,000! Although it is not much, it is a good picture. β
Several large teams had reached a consensus at this time, and on Jedi Island, Ye Lang suddenly sneezed, "Who misses me again?" β
"Who misses you, I guess they all hate you." Wei Shen Yin and Yang became angry.
The corners of Ye Lang's mouth twitched, "You must be thinking about me, I am such a handsome person, how can they hate me." β
"Ye Shen, don't say it, I feel that my vocabulary is not enough."
"yes, yes, get on the plane!"
The third training match has begun!
"This one is normal, let's jump to P City."
Wei Shen's expression became serious: "Shield the public wheat, focus on it, and play when the game is played." β
"No problem!"
"Roger!"
Ye Lang sat up sharply at this time, "Serious, serious, iron-like discipline!" β
"Don't leave the team for a while."
Wei Shen rolled his eyes, Ye Lang rushed up, the ten cows couldn't pull it, the third game, many teams are serious, this is the time to test the strength of the team.
"Understood!"
At this time, the plane had already exploded.
"Whoever finds Ye Lang will scream, and I won't believe it."
"Team 17 received."
"SSS Roger."
"RMG Roger."
"ENG ROGER."
"Ye Lang is our number one kill target, gogogo!"