PUBG Mobile's Overlord System

Chapter 715 Frying pan, melee weapon!

"According to this situation, it seems to be very unfriendly to the anchor!"

"The opponent is an auspicious suit, a 98K is extremely accurate!"

"The head of the third-level anchor is broken, and 98K can be taken away with one shot, unless he is wearing a body armor."

"However, as far as the other party is concerned, they will definitely take the lead first. It seems that as long as the anchor dares to reveal..."

As the final circle gradually shrunk, Zhang Fan and the opponent were still at a stalemate, and neither of them found a chance.

The safe zone is only that big, and he can see it at a glance when he is wearing an auspicious suit.

He could also see at a glance that Zhang Fan was hiding behind the rock, with his gun aimed all the time.

If you rush out at this moment, you will definitely be taken away by the opponent immediately.

But if you don't rush out, no one will end well in the stalemate.

The water friends in the live broadcast room are also constantly posting bullet screens to heighten the atmosphere, which makes Zhang Fan a little nervous.

"Is there no grenade?" Daimei asked in the voice of the team.

"No more." Zhang Fan replied calmly, "There is a smoke bomb."

The other projectiles have been lost, and a smoke bomb is of little use.

Ding Ding!

Something fell beside me.

Zhang Fan realized instantly: "It's a grenade!"

The other party also knew that such a stalemate was a waste of time, it might as well force him out with a grenade.

Fortunately, it wasn't an instant thunderbolt. Zhang Fan ran out from behind the rock when the grenade landed.

Snapped!
When the 98K gunshot rang out, his reaction was a beat slower and he missed Zhang Fan.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Zhang Fan quickly distanced himself and hid behind a tree.

Ding!
Throw the smoke bomb under your feet.

Chi Chi!

The smoke gradually rose, blocking the area.

Even if he adjusted his second shot, he couldn't catch Zhang Fan's figure.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Zhang Fan quickly played his game. It is not terrible to not have a third-level head, and the third-level armor should be able to block a shot.

As long as he didn't cut the gun and withstood the first shot, he would definitely be able to kill him before he had time to fire the second shot!

Everyone who watched the finals held their breath, and they wanted to see if Zhang Fan could come back against the wind!

From all aspects, the other person can be said to have a favorable location and harmony, as long as he reacts quickly enough, there is no need to worry about not being able to win!

However, even though the 98K is very accurate, it cannot be used as an assault sniper. If you don't cut the gun, the odds of winning are so high.

Everyone can see that Zhang Fan switched AKM to shorten the distance, unless he also distanced himself and then mounted the gun.

However, he still lay on the spot, aiming at the position where the smoke was spreading.

Two seconds later, he was sure that Zhang Fan would not rush out, and immediately picked up a grenade again.

boom!
The grenade exploded in the smoke, but nothing happened.

It seems that Zhang Fan is no longer there, but he has not been seen coming out either!
He concluded that Zhang Fan was still there, but the thunder just happened to miss.

A second grenade was thrown, followed by a third.

Boom!

The two grenade bombs exploded at the same time, but there was still no change in the smoke.

"Huh?" He was a little puzzled.

The location is not very good, but the location where the smoke diffuses can be seen in the eyes.

However, at this moment, three grenade bombs were thrown in a row, but none of them knocked him down!
In other words, the opponent is gone, but the final circle is so big... Where can he go?

and many more!

His eyes retracted slightly, and an inexplicable feeling emerged, and he immediately put away the 98K and switched out of the M416.

Just when she was about to stand up, a frying pan came from the side!

"How did this guy come here?!" He was stunned!

Duang!With a bang, nearly one-third of the blood was lost!

"Eat me a frying pan!" Zhang Fan ran out from the side without knowing when, and smashed the frying pan violently.

No matter how fast he reacted, he couldn't keep up. He ate several pans in succession before he could barely react and raise his gun.

Da da da!
Zhang Fan was throwing the frying pan close to his body, and he was also constantly moving to try to hit him.

A few shots were hit, but they were not knocked down, and most of the bullets missed.

He was covered in cold sweat now, staring at Zhang Fan's movement with serious eyes.

Da da da!
A shuttle of bullets quickly bottomed out, but Zhang Fan still couldn't be knocked down.

He had a bad secret, so he quickly put away the M416, just as he was about to kill the Molotov cocktail...

Must eat chicken next time! !

These big words jumped out on the screen, and he fell silent for an instant, leaving only a cold sweat that did not retreat.

"How did he get here..." Slightly trembling fingers, he clicked on the death replay.

The angle of view came to Zhang Fan's side, and after he pinched out the smoke bomb, he immediately entered the drink replenishment state.

Using the cover of the smoke bomb, he retreated and ran out of the poisonous circle, blood was falling at a speed visible to the naked eye.

However, the damage wasn't too great, and it was still enough for him to bypass the blockade to the other side.

The drink replenishment couldn't keep up with his consumption, and at the moment he was about to be poisoned to death, he barely entered the safe zone.

From Zhang Fan's perspective, he can see at a glance that he, lying not far away, looks like a fool...

Zhang Fan put on the medical kit and immediately recovered to full health, but when he cut out the AKM, he immediately put it away.

He could already feel how disdainful Zhang Fan was at that time, and to kill him with a gun instead cut out the frying pan.

He already knew the following scene, Zhang Fan rushed out from the side and faced a frying pan...

Turn off the replay of death, switch to the screen of the live broadcast room, with a gloomy face and lowered head, pondering...

"Facts have proved that you can beat him, but you didn't expect the poison circle to do enough damage."

"Of course, it's also because your judgment is not in place. You thought that the advantage of temporary residence is actually..."

Golden fonts flashed in the live broadcast room, which was the barrage that Duan Huang was sending.

The player who was beaten to death by Zhang Fan with a frying pan in the final round was the handsome young man who was sent to Zhang Fan by Duan Huang: Lin Xiu.

"Blame me for being too careless, but if I put away the 98K and switch to the assault rifle, it won't be..."

Before he finished speaking, Duanhuang's barrage interrupted him: "It's okay, just treat it as a pre-match rehearsal."

"Your talent is very strong, not weaker than anyone else, but you have very little actual combat experience."

"This time, your failure is also within my expectation. You are too proud to move forward."

"You haven't really reached the level of a professional player, and you are better than most technical anchors."

"You failed this time, so you can calm down and practice your skills?"

"Yeah." Lin Xiu nodded with complex eyes, gritted his teeth and said, "I will definitely beat him in the Thousand Talents Cup!"

"Time is running out. The day after tomorrow is the preliminaries of the Thousand Talents Cup. You only have less than two days to practice your skills."

"Let's go to the live broadcast." Duanhuang finished this sentence and was about to leave the live broadcast room when a reminder to enter the live broadcast room appeared.

Zhang Fan is here!

Lin Xiu was a little surprised, why did this guy come here? !
A chat box dedicated to the anchor appeared, and Zhang Fan typed and said, "Duanhuang sent a hundred super fires in my live broadcast room."

Super Rocket X50.

The special effects of gifts filled the live broadcast room.

Zhang Fan typed again: "Duanhuang is right, you are a technical anchor."

(End of this chapter)