PUBG Mobile's strongest profession eats chicken

Chapter 143 Third-Rate Professional Player
Because of the two camps, 50 people on one side, firstly, there is no such a large-scale professional team, and there is no professional player to take the lead, which cannot arouse the enthusiasm of the players. The four-player mode is thrilling and exciting, there are enemies everywhere, it's boring to play.

And another female narrator is on the sidelines cooperating with the male narrator to desperately incite the emotions of the audience.

"Yes, and this time it's the two beautiful anchors of our Douyu platform, the match between the two sisters of Douyu Qianqian and Zhang Xue, it can be said to be very interesting..."

The audience obviously didn't buy it, they basically booed at the duel between the two sisters, and the barrage was full of boos.

"This commentator is blind or lame. Who doesn't know how boring the two-camp game is? It's all about teammates grabbing resources, playing a fart, and a bunch of people fighting around can't wipe out anyone. There is a meaningless meaning." '

'If it wasn't for the beauty, I would have cut you to death long ago. '

'It's all nine-year compulsory education, how can you be so good. '

'He must have secretly reviewed it. '

'You stand here and don't move around, I'm going to buy some oranges. '

……

The audience tried their best to ridicule, but the two commentators seemed to be invisible, still blah blah blah.

While mobilizing before the game, the two commentators waited for the players from both sides to arrive. At this time, there were still 3 minutes before the official start of the game.

It wasn't until the game was about to start, and when he logged in to his account, Qin Fan discovered that Zhang Xue's account had been blocked, and his own account had been given to Zhang Xue. His Asian server account only had the original KIND account. I bought a new account, but it was too late, so I had to bite the bullet and log into the original king account.

"It's really a reward for the world." Qin Fan sighed and said speechlessly.

He hasn't used this account since he left Caesars. As soon as he logged into the account, he saw a bunch of messages 'di di di di di di di...' non-stop.

"Wow, is this the account you used to play professionally? So many people send you messages, it seems that you are very popular." Zhang Xue just walked over and stared at the chat window at the bottom of his screen as if discovering a new continent. People in the professional circle, the circle of friends must be professional players.

The professional circle is a mysterious circle for ordinary players, and King's professional circle of friends in the PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds game is even more of a big player in the professional circle, and it is even more mysterious.

Zhang Xue is obviously a very incompetent fan of k~i~n~g~. She heard about the glory days of king from the water friends before. It looked like she wanted to go online to learn more about King after the live broadcast, but she overestimated her own brain.

As soon as the broadcast was over, I completely forgot about it. I even forgot what it was called the number one in the world. I only remembered how awesome he was.

But at this moment, King himself was sitting in front of her with his account logged in. If other fans would have been screaming frantically, begging for a group photo, autograph, and souvenir, but she was lucky enough to see Qin Fan's professional career. Other friends in the circle, to satisfy her curiosity...

Qin Fan was not at all worried that this stupid woman would reveal her identity, because her IQ was obviously not up to this point, so he opened the chat window carelessly in front of her.

A total of [-] people in the account sent him chat messages, because an account can only add [-] people at most, and the windows are arranged in order of unread ones from old to new.

Zhang Xue took a look, what 'owl' owl, what 'hades' Hades, what 'clown' clown, etc., she couldn't recognize any of them...

"What and what? I don't know any of them. They must be third-rate professional players." Zhang Xue sighed, looked at Qin Fan like a son who couldn't see anything, and said, "Hey, you three-rate professional players in the circle. It’s a third-rate professional player, so I can’t stop watching it, I thought how good it was.”

(End of this chapter)