PUBG Nightmare Player System

"Lying in my palace, my mind started to lose

My superpower reminds me that something is about to happen

But I still have work to meet and party with Luffy

Because he comes to see me occasionally and I don’t know when I will meet again

Pickled peppers spit wildly, coupled with a skilled stage performance style, extremely sophisticated, the audience screamed one after another under the sound effects and rhythm.

A bunch of players were also confused.

"There's something in pickled peppers, I don't want to go with him for a while."

"You're a fool, I'll go against him. I'm afraid of a hammer. What's going on if I lose? At least upright, daring to make a move."

"This is too strong, right?"

Only Ye Lang felt that this pickled pepper was a bit watery.

Just like when I was writing a novel in my previous life, these meaningless words, these redundant adverbs, and forcibly rhyming, in the final analysis are to expand the number of words, for the reader's money.

Water, who can't?

But how to get the level of the water is the kingly way. It is the same thing if you come to a final poem to knock the mountain and shake the tiger, and to come to a stunning lyrical finishing touch.

Ye Lang shook his head. This scene was accurately captured by the videographer.

The cameraman is very excited now and keeps saying to the phone device: ‘Director, I have captured a close-up of Ye Lang shaking his head. ’

"Pretty, well done, staring at me, add chicken legs to your lunch, and salary plus commission!"

"okay!"

At this time, pickled peppers are still not enough.

"So I have to call my home2pacandbiggie and bring dre by the way

Of course, the **** of hemp snooppy asked him to roll me up Sanji to satisfy my stomach"

So call my home2pacandbiggie and bring dre by the way

Of course, snooppy asked him to roll me up Sanji to satisfy my stomach

..."

Ye Lang shrugged, showing a meaningful smile.

As if to say, this is it? This is the king of underground rap?

The cameraman was so excited, as if he saw the code of wealth.

...

When it was Yelang's turn to PK, the opponent's player was Beibei from Chang'an.

"In this round, Ye Lang, against Beibei from Chang'an, we welcome Beibei to play!"

The hot chicken yelled, raised the microphone, and the scene suddenly exploded.

The audience didn’t know much about Ye Lang, but their crazy rap fans knew Beibei. It was one of Chang’an’s rap labels, even better than pickled peppers, but in terms of fame, it was surpassed by pickled peppers in the past two years. That's it, in terms of strength, not under pickled peppers.

As soon as Beibei came on stage, he looked back at Ye Lang who was watching the battle on the PK stage and sneered.

"Fuck, director, I caught Beibei provoking Ye Lang."

"Add commission!"

...

Puff puff puff...

The rhythm is full, and the heavy bass accompaniment jumps out in an instant.

"Yeahimapsycho

yeahimapsycho

俺はさいごう (the highest)

I have to repeat important things three times. How can I be at the same level as me

..."

As soon as Beibei opened his mouth, the low flow made the whole audience blow up.

It turned out to be the island language!

Island Mandarin is born with a mysterious feeling, especially with Beibei's voice trained from the ground, the whole atmosphere is here!

In an instant, everyone entered that atmosphere.

Ye Lang understood this sentence. After all, he is proficient in foreign languages. For Ye Lang, languages ​​of all countries and all over the world are like a barrier-free door, and he can see the ending at a glance.

"Fuck, you curse?"

This means that you are just a little anchor, and you are here to compete with us. I don’t know that the sky is high and the earth is thick. Today, you will be stepped on your feet. You think you are a world champion, but compared to me, you are not. One level.

Ye Lang smiled. The lyrics are crazy and realistic. They were changed for the sake of dissing Ye Lang.

However, this kind of Chinese mixed with English is always a bit uncomfortable. If the island language was added to create an atmosphere before, it would be too shameless to use Chinese in everyday English.

Ye Lang's disdain was on his face, and he even yawned, showing no face.

The audience at the scene also saw Ye Lang's action, and they were all at a loss.

Beibei diss you, can you still sleep?

The scream drowned everyone again, but Ye Lang had already closed his eyes and closed his eyes to rest.

"The last demon of callme

callme the last devil

callme the last devil

Last last last last

..."

Beibei's song ended, panting, bowed, pointed at Ye Lang, and said nothing.

However, when he looked at Ye Lang, his heart suddenly became angry.

At this time, Ye Lang was leaning on the chair, breathing smoothly and evenly, as if he was asleep.

The hot chicken on the side picked up the microphone: "Ye Lang?"

Ye Lang was only agitated, rubbing his eyes, with a dazed look, like the confusion and helplessness after a nap.

"What's wrong? What happened?"

Ye Lang didn't know when he was put on the microphone.

The audience burst into laughter,

"It's over, haha, Ye Lang is ashamed."

"That's it? This is the virtue of an anchor? How good is Beibei singing, you actually sleep a lot, this stage is not for you."

"So arrogant, the opponent performs, sleeps by himself, and still looks nonchalant, hehe, I'll see how long you can pretend to be."

After everyone laughed, they all looked at Ye Lang.

Beibei felt he was pitted.

Obviously I just gave a wonderful performance, what's the matter? Where's the applause? Scream? Judge, you are talking!

Beibei was speechless, Ye Lang moved all eyes on Ye Lang's body.

At this time, Ye Lang slowly stepped down from his seat in the preparation area, full of vigor, and the music behind him slowly sounded, which was the music played by the **** of gambling.

The domineering symphony at this moment has completely revealed, who is the protagonist here!

Where I appear, I am the only protagonist.

Beibei, right? Sorry, even if you are on stage, you can't hide my limelight.

Ye Lang walked up slowly and waved his hand, "Don't be so high-profile! I originally wanted to use this music in the finals."

Under the music of the Return of the God of Gamblers, Ye Lang's aura was full.

At this moment, all the audience took a breath.

Even Liuzhou was dumbfounded.

"This is the celebrity temperament, why did he become an anchor? Isn't it good to go directly to the entertainment industry? But it's okay to go directly to the entertainment industry. Facing the crooked minds of those people, Ye Lang is also very tired. It is better to be an anchor. After being invincible, go to the entertainment industry to develop."

Liuzhou was very impressed by Ye Lang's powerful aura. He said to his assistant: "Xiao Li, we will reduce this scene alone. No one in the Chinese entertainment industry has such a aura."

Xiao Li nodded vigorously, and he deeply agreed.

Ye Lang took the microphone and didn't speak yet, but his eyes swept across the scene, and a group of audience started booing.

It wasn't because they wanted to make a fuss, but Ye Lang was standing and staring. It was really handsome, like an emperor, overlooking all living beings.

Ye Lang didn't glance at Beibei.

Such people are not worth seeing.

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