PUBG Nightmare Player System

"The league punished the domestic first-line PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds team at 4am. Player Ye Lang violated the rules, permanently suspended, GODV, fined 300,000, suspended for three months, Aluka, fined 50,000, suspended for three months, and CPT suspended for three months. The 4am club is temporarily downgraded and cannot participate in domestic competitions."

As soon as this news came out, Ye Lang went viral.

"Tigers don't show off, you think I'm muddled!"

"Just point your face, shit, you shouldn't let him go today!"

At this time, Ye Lang noticed a lot of weird accounts, and posted on Weibo overwhelmingly, as well as the official account of @绝地求生.

"Ye Lang is the anchor anchor and hopes that the official will ban it."

"Opening up can get 20 million popularity, then I will open up too!"

"Opening up and hitting the profession? It's troublesome, please sanction the official!"

...

Voices like this one after another.

Ye Lang is dumbfounded, I'm also called open hang?

The very few people who questioned this news were soon overwhelmed by the army.

Ye Lang does not have Weibo, but below 4am Weibo, there is a mess.

"Hang up the pro players, haha, you guys are really disappointing."

"Waiting for the official ban, please expel Ye Lang at 4am."

...

Huyaguan slightly below.

"Ye Lang is your anchor, don't cover up."

"Shield Sima."

"The anchor will die if you open it."

...

Ye Lang smiled, "Is there something wrong with these people? Obviously I am not dying."

So he saw a strange video from Ye Lang's live broadcast.

"Ye Lang opened the real hammer!"

This person's video quickly became popular all over the Internet, and it was everywhere.

After reading it again, Ye Lang questioned his operation during the live broadcast, and those nerve guns, such as flying into the sky and grass, moving targets and sniping headshots.

"These are not convincing at all."

Ye Lang shook his head. Just as he was about to open the live broadcast, Zhang Qin's call came.

"Ye Lang, you have to deal with this matter carefully."

Ye Lang scratched his head, "Mr. Zhang, in fact, the clearer is clear. I don't like to do a set of proofs. Besides, it is said in the law that whoever questions and who proves it."

Zhang Qinyu said earnestly, "Don't worry, Ye Lang, I believe you, now some people are playing rhythm, I am worried that this thing will develop in a bad way."

"It's okay, don't be afraid! I'm going to broadcast it, don't say anything."

The moment Ye Lang opened the live broadcast room, a large barrage emerged.

"hanger."

"Open the dog."

"Open the hanger master?"

Dead orphan, I have always believed in you...

Ye Lang directly turned on the newly bought camera and lay back.

"Everyone, don't you feel that eating melons is so cool?"

As soon as Ye Lang turned on the camera, the live broadcast room became quiet.

Tonight, Huya arranged a lot of super pipes here at Ye Lang, just to prevent malicious rhythms from appearing.

"Ye Lang, we believe you, you can't open up."

"Yes, it's not a trouble to get into the professional team when you open the hook? Our professional team is not stupid, right."

...

Seeing these words, Ye Lang slowly sighed, "You guys, don't be skewed by the navy."

Ye Lang had already understood at this time that his own public opinion-oriented goal was not to hammer Ye Lang, but to make Ye Lang completely lose the chance of professional competition.

This was also the first sentence floating on the barrage after Ye Lang opened the live broadcast, which inspired him.

The sentence is "Can you play professionally even when you hang up?"

Ye Lang followed this logic and pushed backwards, and instantly discovered some strange conspiracy.

So he said slowly: “As for you, if you believe me, keep crying. If you don’t believe me, report it and let the officials decide. Okay, the live broadcast room is a pure land. I know that many people go home after a day’s fatigue. , I just want to watch a live broadcast and relax. So, those with a rhythm, and the navy, you have enough posts and you have earned your own money, so you can leave quickly. People are doing it, the sky is watching. There are gods in the first three feet."

Ye Lang's voice was low and slow, with a hint of heart and heart, and a sense of compassion.

Obviously, his words seemed to have worked. These navy soldiers left the live broadcast room in an instant, and the rest was only about 5 million in popularity.

Ye Lang likes this popularity value, no more, no noise.

"Drinking this afternoon, I will stop playing games, chat, sing and sing."

The barrage responded instantly: "Ye Lang, what if you are framed and cannot be redressed?"

Ye Lang looked at this question and slowly said, "Actually, the people who framed me know in their hearts. You have to believe that there is a kind of justice in this world. You may be late, but you will never be absent."

All of a sudden, 6666 in the live room began to refresh.

"Thank you brothers for the gifts. Don't spend too much money. I am not short of money."

As soon as Ye Lang said this, Zhang Qin, who was watching the live broadcast, had a black line: "Yes, you are not short of money, but we have to make money too."

"Ye Lang, do you think you can still participate in professional competitions?"

Ye Lang smiled, "My friend, the rules of professional games are officially set, maybe you have never seen anything related to it."

"Ye Lang Ye Lang, you are so handsome! But I still want to ask, if you are officially suspended, what will you do?"

Ye Lang said indifferently, "Officials, just do whatever the official says. They are the game producers and operators. Of course, they respect their opinions. It's just that the officials will have to move at that time."

"Why?" A barrage sent a huge question mark.

"Why, haha, dare to slander me, I chased him to his grandma's house."

"Hahaha, indeed Ye Lang, was shot by MLG and chased him a city."

"Be careful."

"There are not many people who are ruthless, Ye Shen."

"This rhythm is premeditated, and we cannot be fooled."

Speaking of not being fooled, in fact, most of the audience is neutral. There have been too many live broadcasts in recent years, and they are tired of watching it. Finally, the professional player’s melon is still 4am, and the last one Like wolves, these lonely audiences are all waiting.

"Ye Lang, last time it was Gu Cun, this time it was you, both were sniper positions at 4am. Have you ever been to the base, have you noticed that there is a problem with Feng Shui in that location?"

With a black line, Ye Lang said carefully to the camera, "Comrade, you have to believe in science. Any feng shui problem, in the final analysis, is a question of the human mind. Well, the human mind is more terrifying than ghosts and gods."

"Ye Lang Ye Lang, I am your loyal technical fan, how do you think about the existence of the Alliance?"

"Oh? You have to ask this question. This is a bit tricky. After all, many professional teams have to eat. I can't break their jobs. But it's a **** for them to eat!"

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