PUBG Mobile's strongest profession eats chicken

Chapter 490 Anger

Most of the professional players disdain to compete with these amateur players. As a professional player, it is natural to speak with strength, but there are still a small group of people who can't stand this anger and start a crazy battle with these crazy Caesar fans.

"Hahaha, beat us out of shit? Why? Just rely on a piece of rubbish that was paid for?"

"Before the master speaks, a group of dogs are biting people everywhere. They really have no quality."

"Although we are not professional players in the PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds circle, our half-baked strength is enough to beat this so-called number one in the world. Killing FAZE alone? What a joke."

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The two sides were arguing and refusing to give in to each other, while Qin Fan and God Z remained silent all the time, allowing the conflict between the two sides to escalate and escalate until they reached their point.
The only thing that really catches their attention is the strength of their hands.

They don't care about these disputes anymore. No matter how much the two sides quarrel in the end, they are confident that they can settle everything with their own strength.

This is the mentality of a real strong man, detached from the outside world, let your public opinion fly all over the sky, and I will push everything on my own. Whoever refuses to accept it will see the truth in his hand.

It was probably because both parties were tired from the quarrel, or maybe it was because Qin Fan and God Z had ignored them for too long, making them feel like bluffing clowns, and gradually everyone quieted down.

God Z invited Qin Fan to speak, and Qin Fan nodded as a thank you, then smiled at the people on the first floor and said, "Thank you for your love and righteous words, but I have to say hello to everyone. Say something."

Speaking of this, Qin Fan paused, and glanced at their former fans, all the fans also felt something strange and depressed, and they all realized that something bad might happen, so they couldn't help but look at Qin Fan above worriedly. Fan, their idol - king.

Suddenly, they saw that not-so-great man on the second floor bowed to them in a standard 90-degree bow. The fans were flattered and couldn't accept it for a while, and the feeling of depression and bad things in their hearts became more and more intense. up.

They didn't want King to say what he was going to say next, but Qin Fan still said it: "From the day we left Caesar, we have nothing to do with Caesar. So, please forget about us. "

As soon as this remark came out, the audience exploded again, and the fans tried their best to persuade them to stay, while the former professional players who spoke sharply began to sneer again.

"Your idol is afraid, isn't he afraid to fight us anymore, so he is so anxious to separate himself from Caesar?"

"Hahahaha, I'm afraid before I fight. It really is a dog who relies on money to get high, and he has no real skills."

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Guiliang and the others lowered their heads, their fists turned white, their teeth were clenched, their eyes glanced at the number plates on those sharp-tongued and unreasonable people, engraving these people deeply in their minds, they will eventually be Prove to these people in the game, what they rely on to get to the top.

Among the world's first-class teams, the one with the least consortium background is probably Caesars. They can reach the top of the world step by step, relying on their courage and blood, and relying on countless days and nights of hard training.

To say that they relied on the consortium to get to the top is really a joke in the world. No one in the circle knows that Caesar was overthrown by those consortiums and fell into such a decadent state.Among all the teams, there is no one who hates consortiums more than Caesar. It is simply a sworn hatred, and these people forcibly pull them together with the object of their mutual hatred, and they even keep saying that they It was these maggots who came to power, how could they swallow this breath.

(End of this chapter)