PUBG Mobile's strongest profession eats chicken

Chapter 540

After fooling around with Guiliang and others for two days, the World League has finally reached the final.

According to the official start time, it should start at three o'clock in the afternoon. After the morning exercise, the six of them had a quick breakfast and headed to the city center together.

The reason why they left in such a hurry was because the five nuhuos heard that there was a PUBG cosplay exhibition in the city center at nine o'clock in the morning. Hurry up, eat faster, you won't be able to see the cute girl if you go late.

In order to avoid being recognized by others, Guiliang and the others all dressed up in disguise, buttoned up an old hat, wore sunglasses, and added a mask. No matter how they looked, they looked like five bad guys who robbed houses.

But there is no way. In the PlayerUnknown’s Battlegrounds circle, members of Caesars are too recognizable, especially in cosplay exhibitions, they are definitely fanatical Jedi fans. If you expose your identity in this kind of place, you may be ripped off by fans.

Qin Fan didn't have so many worries. He hadn't shown his true face when he was in competitions before, so naturally he wouldn't have the annoyance of being recognized by fans when he was outside.

The time is now 07:30 in the morning. This slightly ancient city has not yet fully woken up. Compared with the ultra-fast pace of life in China, the UK is relatively much more relaxed.

If it is 07:30 domestic BJ time, the subways in Beijing, Shanghai and Guangzhou are already full.Especially as an island country, the air quality and humidity in London, England are very suitable, and Qin Fan enjoys this very much.

Just intoxicated by the beauty of the morning, Qin Fan's cell phone rang out of nowhere, and a song "The Most Dazzling Ethnic Style" rang melodiously in a foreign country. Although it was an old song, it sounded different.

The call was from an unfamiliar number, Qin Fan picked it up and it turned out to be a beast.When he was in China, he made an appointment with the beast to meet him in England, and today is the day.

"Hey, brother Qin, are you free at noon? Let's have a light meal together?" Beast asked very politely. He is now completely treating Qin Fan as his ancestor, trying to get Qin Fan into his 17th team.

"I have time. By the way, I still have some friends here, is it convenient?" Qin Fan asked.

The beast didn't hesitate, and smiled boldly: "Why are you being polite, my brothers, your friend is my friend, come together, brother will never embarrass you, hahahaha."

"Okay, just pick a good place and set a time to send me a text message." After Qin Fan finished speaking, the two exchanged a few more pleasantries before hanging up the phone.

As soon as Qin Fan hung up the phone, Liu Dafo came over and said with bright eyes, "Is there a treat at noon?"

"Well, do you remember the beast?" Qin Fan said.

"Beast? I don't have any impression, have I seen it?" Liu Dafo wondered.

As soon as Qin Fan wanted to explain, he listened to Gui Liang, who was in the co-pilot seat, said, "It seems to be the captain of an international quasi-second-tier semi-professional team. I have a little impression."

Liu Dafo clicked his tongue twice and said, "The sub-team is still the sub-team, you can remember a quasi-second-tier international semi-professional team."

As the top players in the world, their standards for all teams are international standards, and for domestic first-tier, second-tier and third-tier teams, they are also rated according to international conventions.

Liu Dafo continued: "His accent sounds like a Chinese Fujianese."

"Well, it's a Fujian accent." Qin Fan said.

After getting Qin Fan's accurate answer, Liu Dafo glanced at Guiliang with a strange expression and said, "Deputy team, I heard that you Cantonese only eat Fujianese. It's true."

(End of this chapter)