PUBG Mobile's E-Sports Era

Chapter 9

When invited by a beautiful woman, Yuan Chao naturally readily agreed, thinking that he must put up 120 points and perform well in front of the two class flowers.

In addition to bringing Zhao Liner and Su Lei, Yuan Chao also brought Zhou Ke, a buddy who is better at playing, and a group of four rushed to Domino Internet Cafe, and the rest of the boys also followed, wanting to see the two class girls How about the technique of eating chicken.

"Let's go and play, we have one afternoon." Although he didn't expect to eat chicken, the fat man still felt itchy and invited Yang Fan to play a few rounds.

"Okay, I have no objection, would you please go online and have a drink?" Yang Fan looked at the fat man.

"I..." The fat man almost choked back blood.

On the way, the fat man kept telling Yang Fan that he was afraid that Yang Fan had never played this game.

"When someone hits you, and you don't know where you are, you get down immediately, so that he can't hit you."

"Frying pans stop bullets, pick them up if you see them."

"Hold down the shift key while running, so you can run faster..."

"The 98K is the worst gun here. If you find it, give it to me. I'll trade it for you with an AK..."

Yang Fan couldn't help but slap him on the neck, "What the hell are you talking about?"

At the beginning, this guy said that there was nothing wrong with it, but later he actually tried to lie to Yang Fan's 98K. I really thought that I had never played this game.

"Remember, if you find the 98K, you must give it to me. I'll exchange it for you with the best gun." Although the fat man was beaten, he still hoped that Yang Fan would be tricked by luck.

"You fucking..." Yang Fan slapped his backhand again.

As soon as Yuan Chao and the others arrived at Domino Internet Cafe, Yang Fan and Fatty arrived behind.

"Yo, isn't this the master of our class?" Yuan Chao looked at Yang Fan mockingly.

"Master, show us your rank?" Several students also booed.

"Oh, well, you just listen to what he says. If you take it seriously, you'll lose. That day when he played badminton in physical education class, he said he could beat me to tears with my eyes closed. In the end, Xiaolei and I beat me so hard that I ran away..." Zhao Liner A look of contempt.

The fat man was caught between Yang Fan and the others, with an embarrassed expression on his face.

Yang Fan wanted to refute, but Zhou Ke asked, "Yang Fan, do you have an account for this game?"

He was the one who asked Yang Fan to spend 98 yuan to buy a game before talking. In his opinion, it seemed that Yang Fan couldn't even afford a game.

"That's right, do you have an account?" The fat man next to him only remembered now that he didn't have any extra accounts, if Yang Fan didn't have an account, then why not just play with him.

All eyes were on Yang Fan, full of contempt, feeling that he was just a stinking braggart.

"Of course I have..."

Yang Fan naturally has an account, and it ranks among the top ten in the Asian server, but he thought that Fatty is a fan of Guangdi, so he must have watched Guangdi's live broadcast of PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds. If he uses his own account, Fatty recognizes him as Emperor Guang, that would be a big trouble.

"Let's get on board and have a look, let's see how good you are." Zhou Ke continued to ask, seeing Yang Fan's hesitation, as if he was covering up something, so he concluded that Yang Fan didn't have a PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds account at all.

"Yeah, let's go up and have a look, and let's see the demeanor of the Great God." Yuan Chao sneered.

"Wait for me to make a call..."

Yang Fan looked through the phone's address book, found a number and dialed it.

"Hey, leg brother, lend me your chicken account to play with."

"Why don't you play your account?"

"My account score is too high, use your account to play fish pond games and abuse vegetables."

"Get out! I fucking worked so hard to get 1900+, you tell me I'm the Fish Pond Bureau!"

"Stop talking nonsense, send it quickly."

"cnm, I sent you WeChat. By the way, haven't you found another team since you left LCG?"

"none of your business!"

Yang Fan hung up the phone, opened WeChat, and saw the account number and password sent by Brother Leg.

Brother Leg is one of his few friends in the professional arena. Both of them are in the upper unit, so they have many common topics and have a good relationship.

"Hehe, you have to ask someone to borrow an account to play a game?" Zhou Ke, Yuan Chao and others were even more disdainful.

Zhao Lin'er also shook her head secretly. Although this guy is a bit handsome, he is useless other than that. This is the kind of man she despises the most in her life.

"I'm afraid to scare you to death with my account number!" Yang Fan said, if these people knew that his real identity was a professional League of Legends player, I don't know if they would dare to ridicule him like this.

However, in the eyes of Yuan Chao and others, Yang Fan is simply a dead duck with a stubborn mouth, which will only make them despise Yang Fan more and more.

Yuan Chao and the others found a seat for four consecutive seats, and turned on the phone to get on the number.

The fat man dragged Yang Fan to find a corner to sit on the farthest side. He was afraid that the distance would be too close and Yang Fan would quarrel with Yuan Chao again later.

"I'll pull you, what's your ID?"

"WE, 9527."

"Okay, I'm pulling you, you accept it."

Click Accept, enter the team formation interface, Yang Fan sees that Zhang Junjie's ID is zjj666, and can't help but say: "Zhang Jiji 666?"

"Get out! Hurry up and be ready!" The fat man urged angrily.

The two played in four rows, and soon entered the quality square. They were No. [-] and No. [-], and they were matched with two teammates, No. [-] and No. [-].

"The airport sells and hangs the airport sells and hangs!"

"Sell your mother, you stinky hello!"

"Hello everyone, I am Zha Zhahui, if you are a brother, come and kill me..."

"Exploring and pulling the moon, the new version of the boat you have never pulled..."

"If you're a man, skip school!"

Surrounded by familiar noises, Quality Plaza is not in vain.

"Hey, can number three and number four hear me?"

Suddenly the voice of Teammate No. [-] sounded in the earphones, it was a young male voice.

Yang Fan glanced at the team list on the lower left, and he was ignored.

The man repeated it again, and the fat man quickly said that he could hear it, and told Yang Fan that he could speak by pressing and holding "T".

Yang Fan gave Fatty a blank look, are you fucking kidding me?I don't know how to speak?

This fat man regards Yang Fan as a newbie.

"Oh, it's good if you can hear it. Are you two in a double row?" Number One asked.

"Yes, we are in duo. We are very good at the beginning of the game." Fatty is very humble. After all, he is very good at himself, and with Yang Fan, a newbie, he is nothing but cannon fodder in this game.

"It's okay, I'm playing with No. [-] too. When the time comes, you listen to my instructions and take you to eat chicken properly." When No. [-] spoke, he suddenly became confident and tall, and seemed to have two brushes.

(End of this chapter)