PUBG Mobile's strongest profession eats chicken

Chapter 526 Cunning
"No. 64, it's your turn." Qin Fan smiled.

After fighting such a boring battle for such a long time, the blood on Qin Fan's body couldn't help burning for this battle. Under the cute kitty mask, there was a face full of fighting spirit.

But at this moment, No. 64, whom he mistook as the challenger, was still trembling tremblingly. When he thought of the mockery he had made of the king before, his regret surged up uncontrollably. The strong fear caused him to repeatedly Teeth chattering uncontrollably.

"Choose a style of play." Qin Fan saw that No. 64 hadn't spoken for a long time, thinking that he was as excited as himself, so he said with a smile, and pushed the choice to No. 64.

Hearing the words, No. 64 raised his head suddenly, with a sly look in the corner of his eyes, and sneered, "Shall I choose?"

Sensing the strangeness in his tone, Qin Fan couldn't help raising his brows, and said after a while: "Yes."

"Heh..., then you can come in." No. 64 hid in the small room inside the building and said to Qin Fan outside.

Qin Fan frowned, but he didn't think much about it, and immediately turned over and entered the room. Before he landed, half of his head suddenly popped out from the door of the hut, and the dark gun barrel pointed directly at Qin Fan.

The players who were watching the match from the perspective of the two of them were all shocked. They didn't expect No. 64 to play such a shameless trick, especially his friends in the professional circle, their faces were even more ugly.

As a professional player, no matter how insidious they are in regular matches, it can be regarded as a tactic, but the two sides have already discussed and decided to have a one-on-one duel, and what's the matter with using this trick again and again? It's embarrassing for their European professional players .

"No. 64, you have gone too far." A professional player couldn't help but say.

"Hey, it's too ugly for you to look like this." Another person said.

"Yeah, we've agreed on a duel, what's the matter with you using this kind of trick." Another person followed up.

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The crowd continued to criticize, and they all sneered at No. 64's shameless behavior.

However, No. 64 snorted coldly, and said nonchalantly: "Hmph, I never said that I wanted to duel with him, it's just his wishful thinking all the time, only an idiot like Little K would really duel with him seriously." Woolen cloth."

"Hang Ye, you see it clearly. I will teach you a good lesson today. Victory always belongs to the unscrupulous side." No. 64 laughed loudly, not ashamed, but proud.

Hang Ye let out a disdainful 'cut' and didn't respond to him.

The fans watching from Qin Fan's perspective couldn't help becoming nervous. All eyes were staring at the screen without blinking, staring at their idol.

The man who has never fallen in a game, this time, it seems, is going to break the record.

The muzzle protruding from the door of the hut spewed flames, "Da da da da..." kept shooting at Qin Fan, who had just turned over the wall at this time.

The bullets whistled, coming through the air with a 'swish' sound, and took Qin Fan's head straight, and everyone's breathing tensed accordingly.

Just when everyone thought that Qin Fan was about to be killed by No. 64, he suddenly saw a black shadow flying over Qin Fan's chest, and immediately there was a clanging sound of metal clashing, and a little bit of starlight shot out, Qin Fan was not injured. landing...

"Plain...frying pan?" No. 64's eyes widened suddenly, and he stammered.

"Ahahahaha, the frying pan, it's the frying pan, God King blocked his bullets with the frying pan." A fan shouted excitedly after seeing this, heaving a sigh of relief.

(End of this chapter)