PUBG Mobile's Overlord System

Chapter 81 Brother Fan will always be a god!

Chapter 81 Brother Fan will always be a god!

This opening is a fairy operation, and these players who are usually around must think that he is a cheat.

But this is what they saw with their own eyes.

They saw the whole process with their own eyes.

The silence was deathly silence.

At this moment, the whole audience was silent.

After two seconds of silence, some female fan gave a shout of excitement first.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah! Brother Fan NB!"

This shout was like a blockbuster, directly detonating the audience.

In an instant, applause and shouts came layer upon layer like rising waves.

Even though Zhang Fan was wearing headphones, he could feel the madness of the audience around him.

And Zhang Fan stretched out a finger, pointing high to the sky.

"Brother Fan will always be a god!"

Fanatical fans began to shout loudly, this is the carnival of the whole people.

It was as if a genius of PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds was slowly rising before their eyes.

At this moment they feel that they are all witnesses.

Witness the rise of a god-level player named Fan.

Only the old snake and the emperor lion had loose eyesight, and they felt very harsh when they heard the strong sound waves around them.

These voices were like merciless slaps, slapping their faces fiercely. At this moment, the two had already turned into clowns, but they couldn't move anymore.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Emperor Lion stood up and hurriedly wanted to escape.

But suddenly, he was pressed down on the seat by two pairs of powerful big hands. He looked up and saw two young bar security guards.

Wearing sunglasses, they didn't look at him at all, they just pressed her tightly on the chair, and he couldn't go anywhere.

"As soon as today's incident came out, we both became clowns."

Dishi gritted his teeth and stared at the old snake, whispering in his ear.

Old Snake kept his mouth shut and dared not say a word, he was completely shocked by Zhang Fan's operation at this moment.

Once upon a time, he was also a player who loved PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds, and he wanted to prove himself to everyone and let others recognize his strength.

But at the moment Zhang Fan seems to be doing what he wants to do.

The old snake suddenly felt ashamed, and he began to reflect on himself. Since he became big, he has been thinking about how to make more money every day.

I have already forgotten my original intention.

That initial dream was to become the number one player in the PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds live streaming industry.

Because money has completely changed.

The old snake suddenly had a sore nose, covered his face, and began to sob softly.

"Uh...why are you crying?"

Emperor Lion looked at the old snake and was suddenly very speechless. He didn't expect this old man in his 30s to shed tears on the spot.

The whole emperor lion is indeed a bit embarrassing. After all, everyone is out to beg for food, so why should they make themselves miserable?
Zhang Fan had no idea what happened behind him.

He put his heart and soul into the game.

He wants to tell everyone with his strength that he is No.1 in this game!

Port N at this time can be described as a hail of bullets.

Dozens of players started a melee, such a scene has long been difficult to see.

At the same time, there are also some teams that are very strong and have been marching towards Zhang Fan's position.

And Zhang Fan is holding the container alone, no matter who is around, as long as he gets within the effective firing range, he will immediately lean out of the container, shoot three shots and nod, without giving others a moment to react.

Head shot with guns and guns, and a large plate of chicken was played like a sniper.

At this moment, the Dapanji seems to be an AWM, and the red dot sight on it is like an [-]x mirror attached to it.

As Zhang Fan continued to shoot, the number of players around him began to decrease rapidly.

Zhang Fan's kill record quickly refreshed the prompt in the upper right corner.

Knock down and kill the team, at this moment, Port N, because of Zhang Fan's existence, seems to have become a hell.

But under the heavy reward, there must be a brave man. For Zhang Fan's 1 yuan bounty, many people have joined forces with other teams to successfully kill Zhang Fan.

After a quick negotiation, the eight-member encirclement and suppression team kept approaching Zhang Fan's position along the seashore.

They lurked ashore and landed beside the container, and slowly approached Zhang Fan's position.

And Zhang Fan seemed to have turned on the clairvoyance, listening to the voice in the earphones, and quickly judged the number of people and their positions.

Pull out the grenade and count the seconds.

It was thrown directly in the direction of the enemy's ambush.

"Boom!"

Zhang Fan killed seven people in an instant, and only one player who was slightly behind escaped.

Of the more than 200 rounds of [-] bullets that Zhang Fan picked up, there are only fifteen rounds left.

And in the entire port n, and even the entire map, there are only the last nine people left.

"And at least one whole team."

Zhang Fan frowned slightly, he didn't expect that his appeal was so great that so many people on the plane came to him.

He was surprised to see that his kills had already reached 33 kills against the sky.

This is a stifling number.

Zhang Fan picked up some bullets and quickly rushed out of the container.

Dodged the oncoming grenade, and raised the gun to shoot early.

Three enemies were shooting at Zhang Fan in the warehouse at the same time. It took almost a second to shoot and pull the gun at close range. Zhang Fan's crosshair was like a silver snake, and quickly walked over the enemy's head.

Three more kills.

"Awesome, awesome, convinced."

"Brother Fan, come on, I will always support you!"

"I hope to see your performance in professional games."

Several players dropped all their equipment and walked out of the warehouse.

They gave up completely. The existence of Zhang Fan simply destroyed the fairness of the game.

"Thank you, I will work hard."

Zhang Fan finally showed a calm smile and fired at the same time.

"Good luck, eat chicken at night."

Winner: zfan
Elimination: 41 people

Relying on his own strength, Zhang Fan almost eliminated half of the players in the plane with a single gun.

Everyone in the audience was too surprised to make a sound, after all, this has subverted common sense.

41 is a number that is difficult to reach even if you kill cheaters.

But Zhang Fan finished the game in a short period of time.

"Clatter la la la."

Applause erupted like a tsunami.

Everyone was too surprised to speak, as if they had finished enjoying a soul-stirring concert.

It was Zhang Fan who made them realize that such operations still exist in this world.

Playing PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds like art is what made the game.

Since then, Zhang Fan has gained many nicknames.

"Life cheats."

"The official system is down."

"Iron blood kills the god."

(End of this chapter)

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