By the way, take a break, there's still a lot of time. ”

After Ye Lang finished speaking, he immediately lay down and closed his eyes.

The third game is a key game, at this time, you must play your absolute strength, if you eat three chickens in a row, not only can you create the history of world-class competitions, but also stabilize the results of the 4AM PCL, at least, the top three, just make, play casually, as long as you don't encounter that kind of luck, you can win the championship.

Ye Lang squinted his eyes, turned on the system, and watched the nightmare value grow, he was extremely happy.

This is not a nightmare, this is money, this is an opportunity, this is the cornerstone of changing fate!

If he could draw an aircraft carrier or something, an intercontinental missile or something, or an atomic bomb or something, Ye Lang felt invincible.

"System, do you think I can draw a superweapon?"

"Host, you want to eat fart, this thing, now you can't draw it at all, okay, when you have saved enough nightmare points and upgraded the system, it's possible."

Ye Lang remembered his Desert Eagle, it was a real gun, a real Desert Eagle.

Since the primary system can have this kind of weapon, then the intermediate, advanced, dare not think!

At this time, the dumb and group were singing and dancing, watching Ye Lang's kill highlights, dancing at the same time.

But to be honest, as long as you are not blind, you know the dancing technique of being dumb and tuantuan, which is really spicy.

"Haha, you two are simply Iron Man in your dance."

"Upstairs, you've buried Iron Man, these two are stiff maggots."

"The wheelchair dancing king is worthy of his name, can your waist move? It's stiff! ”

"It's over, you're as stupid as steel and iron bones, do you still want to fly with Ye Lang?"

"Tuan Tuan laughed at me, and when I split the fork, I flashed to my waist, hahaha......"

……

International competitions, domestic venues, domestic teams get results, naturally everyone is happy, at least fans, clubs, are happy.

The only thing that is unhappy may be the only one who has interests.

For example, on the side of the alliance, Li Ming frowned again, "This Ye Lang, what kind of plane are they doing, they can actually participate in the competition?" Why didn't the organizer give me an answer? ”

"Mr. Li, the organizer said that there is no problem with participating in the 4am competition, and he does not admit the existence of domestic alliances."

When Li Ming heard his assistant's words, his face changed instantly.

"Hmph, wait, wait until you're done with the game, and see how I kill you."

Li Ming still remembered Ye Lang and Wei Shen's humiliation of him, and he blamed Ye Lang for all this.

There are also unhappy people, of course, not enemies, but spinach websites.

On a small island in Southeast Asia, a skinny man scolded and kicked his slippers away.

"Go change the odds, 4am dog day, two games, let me lose nearly three billion, damn, these people are too much. From now on, the 4am odds are full, let them vote, I don't believe it, how long can this good fortune last? Even if they win, don't even think about earning! ”

"Boss, it's no longer profitable, it's said that the West side presses 4am to win, and you can only drink some soup, with odds of 10,000 to 1."

The slipper man slapped him in the face, "Like them, reduce the income, check Ye Lang in an instant, and let me lose money, then you have to withstand my means." ”

As soon as he stretched out his head, he spit out the betel nut in his mouth, and walked out viciously, and the stool in front of him was kicked over by him.

"Hey, hey, hiss...... It hurts ......."

……

Ye Lang has become a frequent visitor to Weibo's hot search.

Especially today.

In the second game of PCL, 4am ate chicken again, and the highlights of Ye Lang and Xiao Jingming facing strong opponents appeared less than three minutes after the game.

On Weibo, countless people were dumbfounded.

"No, how can this game still be played like this?"

"Where is this Ye Lang sacred, is he the anchor?"

"Upstairs, Ye Lang is an anchor, fox tooth 74960 to find out."

…… For a while, the name Ye Lang was out of the circle.

If Ye Lang appeared once or twice before, the live broadcast also became popular, thanks to Ye Lang's strong personal ability, and a few times the sensation caused by singing, this time it was different, when Ye Lang appeared again, people already had an impression of Ye Lang.

is out of the circle, and outside the anchor, Ye Lang is recognized.

", I see that this guy has a feeling of being at ease in playing games, with clear thinking, awareness of position, and fierce play, he is definitely a good sniper."

"4am is up, this is a world-class competition, Ye Lang can have such an invincible performance, it's really exciting, no, I'm going to look at my wallet, I'm going to give him a gift."

"The domestic team seems to be able to see it at 4am this time, and even last year's tournament champion OMG has pulled his hips, hehe, sure enough, the professional environment is good, and one by one they don't want to make progress."

……

Ye Lang squinted his eyes at this time, relaxing his spirit, while Wei Shen and Aluka were also lying down, but the difference between them and Ye Lang was that they did not close their eyes and were always open.

His eyes widened like brass bells, looking at the ceiling.

"Damn, do you think we're eating badly, or we're sick, why aren't I clean and tired at all?" Wei Shen continued to say with palpitations.

Xiao Jingmu shook his head, "It's not just not sleepy, there are some little excitement." ”

Aluka rolled her eyes, "Hehe, I even had some perverted thoughts at one point." ”

Wei Shen and Xiao Jingmu rubbed away from him in an instant.

Aluka looked excited, "Hehe, I said in the game, what do you want." ”

They couldn't understand why someone who hadn't slept much at all could be so excited the next day.

Ye Lang opened his eyes, looked at the time, and when there was still a minute left, he sat up, took a sip of water, stretched his waist, and then strode out with Wei Shen and the others.

At this time, Wei Shen was in high spirits, and his face revealed a sense of sorrow.

When Ye Lang saw Wei Shen's expression, he knew that the effect of the medicine was still there, but there were no major side effects, at most they couldn't sleep for the past two days.

After sorting out the keyboard and headphones, the staff checked Ye Lang's computer again, and then confirmed the start of the game in confusion.

Ye Lang was also a little puzzled, isn't the computer yours? Why do you just go over and over again?

At this time, on the other side of the field, the EM team was crying to the staff.

"There's definitely something wrong with him."

"No problem, I checked.!"

"There's a problem!"

"I said no problem!"

EM's team members looked lonely, they would rather Ye Lang had a problem, otherwise they really couldn't accept such a humiliating death.

Five thunderbolts, that's it!

But the thought of them coming from the same area instantly balanced, at least, we weren't dancing in the fire.