PUBG Mobile's E-Sports Era

Chapter 16 Showing love and dying quickly

No. 98 stopped Yang Fan, and said in a bad tone: "Brother, isn't it, you won't even give [-]K, isn't it too embarrassing?"

Yang Fan thought it was funny, why should I give you my 98K?

He noticed that No. [-] was holding SCAR-L in his hand, and the muzzle of the gun was aiming at Yang Fan's chest intentionally or unintentionally.

Yang Fan knew very well that as long as he made it clear that he would not give 98K, No. [-] would definitely turn his back on his teammates and use SCAR-L to snatch it.

For this kind of person, only his girlfriend is in his eyes, what is a teammate?It's not impossible to kill.

Yang Fan made a helpless look, "I'll give it to you."

He took the 98K off his back, and while Number One was a little distracted, he suddenly pulled the trigger.

"Oh!"

One shot to the head, knocking down No. [-] in an instant.

"Ah! You killed him!"

No. 16 screamed, ready to hit Yang Fan with the AKM, but was knocked down by Yang Fan's M[-] three-shot burst headshot.

The fat man stared blankly, completely at a loss.

"What are you doing bro?"

No. 98 was astonished and crawled on the ground like a dog. He did have the idea of ​​killing Yang Fan and snatching [-]K, but he didn't expect Yang Fan to do it first.

"You are still human, you actually killed your teammate!" Female voice No. [-] strongly condemned, she and No. [-] crawled on the ground to avoid Yang Fan's muzzle.

"What am I doing?" Yang Fan said amusedly, "You guys continue to show off?"

"Continue to show your affection, your dad is playing a game here to show your numbness? I can't bear to show my affection, scold my friend? Still want to steal my 98K?"

To be honest, Yang Fan has endured it for a long time. If he didn't like to kill his teammates because of his violent temper, he would kill these two as soon as he landed.

These two dudes actually want to kill people and rob things, they are looking for death.

"What's wrong with the show of love between the grass mud horse labor and capital? It's just for you, a single dog! You trash *#◎..." On the [-]st, he started a series of insults, probably knowing that he would not survive.

"Fatty, save them."

Yang Fan asked Fatty to rescue No. [-], and just after Fatty rescued No. [-], Yang Fan knocked him down three more times.

The next step is to save No. [-], save them and beat them to death.

Unlimited Whip Corpse.

No. [-] and No. [-] were so angry that they couldn't survive, couldn't die, and finally quit the game in a rage.

Two beams of light lit up, and the two disappeared from the eyes of Yang Fan and Fatty.

"It turns out that if you exit the game now, it will disappear immediately." Yang Fan glanced at the upper right corner, where there is a prompt message.

"I'm your something out of the game."

"You are my Yolomi and quit the game."

Generally speaking, the new version of PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds has all the advantages of the old version, and the general mechanism has not changed.

"Okay, so many guns, you can lick them slowly." Yang Fan said to the fat man, he didn't feel guilty at all for killing two teammates, it felt like killing two rookies.

"Wow, there are so many things... I still lick the bags of my teammates!" The fat man happily rummaged through the two bags.

"These two idiots deserve death." Yang Fan curled his lips. He usually doesn't kill his teammates, but when he meets that kind of hateful guy, it's not too much to kill a hundred times.

"Hey, to be honest, it's quite relieved, this Si Sanba scolded me just now!" The fat man laughed, and he didn't think it would be impossible to play without two teammates.

Da da da……

Suddenly Yang Fan fired more than a dozen shots in the distance.

"What's the matter? Is anyone there? Where is it?" The fat man immediately squatted down and looked around in a group of wretched eyes.

"No one, I'm just practicing guns." Yang Fan said, before he used the mouse and keyboard to shoot and press the gun, but now he operates with both hands. It can be said that the gameplay has fundamentally changed.

As for aiming and pressing the gun personally, I don’t know how much more difficult it is than using the mouse and keyboard. Just now, Yang Fan fired three shots with the M16A4 and almost missed it.

"You should also practice guns. The current gameplay is completely different from mouse and keyboard operations." Yang Fan said to the fat man with a strange expression.

"Really, let me also feel what it feels like to shoot a real gun..."

The fat man hugged the AKM excitedly and shot at a wall.

Da da da……

After two shots, the fat man's AKM continued to lift up, and finally hit the sky directly.

After firing a shuttle of bullets, the fat man felt that his hands were numb, and he said in disbelief, "Why is the recoil of this gun so strong?"

"Among these assault rifles, the AKM has the largest recoil force. You can use the SCAR-L. The recoil force is very small when the grip is installed."

Yang Fan couldn't help smiling when he saw Fatty's pig-like appearance. Fortunately, he was familiar with guns, so he didn't show such an ugly appearance, but if he wants to master it proficiently, he still needs to practice more.

This time, they didn't regard eating chicken as their goal, but went to practice guns purely. Yang Fan fired more than 2000 bullets alone, and the fat man also fired [-] bullets.

After two more rounds of practice, Yang Fan felt that he was getting familiar with all kinds of firearms. He even picked up the sniper rifles M24 and AWM in the airdrop and practiced dozens of shots.

"Let's work hard towards eating chicken next time!" Under Yang Fan's guidance, the fat man has made rapid progress, and he is already very confident, thinking that he can eat a handful of chicken.

"What happened over there?"

Even though Yang Fan was wearing a helmet, he could hear the loud noise in front of him. He took off his helmet and saw that there were [-] or [-] people arguing in the chicken eating area.

"It's Yuan Chao and the others..." Fatty was a little surprised. On one side were Yuan Chao, Zhou Ke and others, and on the other side were students from Tiantai No. [-] Middle School.

The fat man looked at Yang Fan. Yang Fan put down his helmet and pouted his head: "Go and have a look."

Tiantai No. [-] Middle School is a second-rate middle school. Unlike Tiantai No. [-] Middle School, which focuses on learning, this high school mainly focuses on cultivating students with special talents, such as sports students, art students, and art students...

The students in Tiantai No. [-] Middle School are all trendy. The school doesn’t care if your hair is permed or dyed, and the school doesn’t care about your clothes.

Therefore, the students of Tiantai No. [-] Middle School walked outside, dragging each other like social people.

At this time, there were more than a dozen people on the Tiantai No. [-] Middle School side, headed by a little girl with yellow hair and earrings, and on the other side were four male students from Yang Fan's class.

"You trash, are you still a man? If you lose, you lose. Why do you make so many excuses? Sure enough, you are all trash. What else can you do besides studying hard? You are as good as a dog and play games like others. ?" The little girl with yellow hair arrogantly pointed at Yuan Chao's nose and cursed.

Yuan Chao's face flushed red, and he said "mistakes" and "not counting"...

"What's the matter, Yuan Chao?" Yang Fan came over, glanced at the students of No. [-] Middle School, tsk tsk, they are social people, not easy to mess with.

(End of this chapter)