PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds I'm hanging on the wall

Chapter 1471

When Fat God said that he was old, his tone was full of sadness.

Back then, Fat God was known as a genius e-sports player. He entered the e-sports circle at the age of 15 and won his first championship at the age of 16.

In the next few years, Fat God's performance was pretty good, but later in a large-scale game, he encountered Waterloo for the first time in his life due to an operation error.

Overnight, he was expelled from the team and abused by many people.

But fortunately, the game PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds appeared during his trough period.

Relying on the talent far beyond ordinary people, the Fat God has shown strong technical strength in a very short period of time. In this way, the Fat God has risen again.

That year...he was 20 years old...

Fat God rose again and directly proved himself to China's e-sports circle.

Then he founded the MD team, led the team to win many domestic games, and also achieved good results in foreign games.

however……

His legendary life is finally coming to an end.

Compared with other professional players, his age is really much older. After he retires this time, he is destined not to be able to rise again.

Legends will always end one day.

"Uh... A young man in his 20s actually said that he was old. If those 30-year-olds heard it, he would probably scold him." Duan Zilang half-jokingly said.

"Brother, I'm sad right now, can you stop joking?" Fat God glanced at Duan Zilang and said.

"I'm not joking, I'm telling the truth." Duan Zilang said.

"All right!"

Fat God sighed helplessly, and said, "Although I know you are trying to comfort me, my age is indeed old enough compared to other professional players."

Duan Zilang said: "Do you think I am comforting you? I am telling the truth, you are really not old. And I have a way to make you return to the game again."

Fat God said in disbelief: "At my age, it is meaningless to return to the game. In fact, when I think about it carefully, I should have retired a long time ago."

Duan Zilang said speechlessly: "What I said is true, I really have a way to help you return to the game."

Regarding Fat God's situation, Duan Zilang has several solutions... Some solutions are immediate, while others take time.

But no matter which method is used, Fat God can definitely return to the game, and his skills will not only not decline, but will also improve.

"Tell me, what can you do to bring me back to the game?" Fat God asked.

"The reason why you retired is nothing more than your reaction speed and hand speed. You just need to improve your reaction speed and hand speed." Duan Zilang said.

"It's easy to say, but how to improve the reaction speed and hand speed?" Fat God asked.

Duan Zilang didn't answer Fat God's words, but asked the boss to send more than a dozen pairs of chopsticks. After gathering all the chopsticks together, he handed the chopsticks to Fat God.

Although Fat God didn't understand what Duan Zilang meant, he still took the chopsticks. When he picked up the chopsticks, Fat God showed a dazed expression.

"Duangou, do you want to tell me that a chopstick is easy to break, but a bundle of chopsticks is hard to break?" Fat God asked, scratching his head and said, "I understand this truth, but it's not the same as promotion. What is the relationship between reaction speed and hand speed?"

"Uh... damn Fatty, you are acting too much." Duan Zilang interrupted Fat God's thoughts on life and said, "Go five meters away and throw all the chopsticks at me at the same time."

"Why?" Fat God asked puzzled.

"Don't worry about it so much, just do what I tell you." Duan Zilang said.

"But what if I hurt you? Humei will look for me desperately." Fat God said.

"You can't hurt me." Duan Zilang said impatiently: "Do you still want to improve your reaction speed? If you want to, do as I say."

He is a super strong man in the Saint Martial Realm, Fat God is just an ordinary person, even if you give him Gatling, you can't hurt him at all.

"All right!"

Fat God hesitated for a moment, and walked five meters away with his chopsticks.

Taking a deep breath, Fat God reminded a joke, and started the countdown.

three two one...

When the countdown ended, Fat God threw all his chopsticks at Duan Zilang.

When those chopsticks were thrown out at first, they were all in a bundle, but not long after they were thrown out, they all fell apart.

More than a dozen chopsticks were thrown at Duan Zilang like raindrops from the sky.

When Fat God saw this scene, he could already imagine that Duan Zilang would be smashed in pain later.

however……

Just when these chopsticks were about to hit Duan Zilang, Duan Zilang swept his hands away like phantoms.

The whole process was so fast, Fat God didn't even see how Duan Zilang made the move, he just felt that all the chopsticks were caught in Duan Zilang's hands in a blink of an eye.

"Fuck...fuck, what happened just now? Duangou, are you doing magic?" Fat God exclaimed, stunned and asked.

"What kind of magic is it? It's because my reaction speed and hand speed are too fast, and I grabbed all the chopsticks in my hand in an instant." Duan Zilang explained.

"No wonder you're the best dog in the world. Your reaction speed and hand speed are too perverted. You're simply...invincible." Fat God said excitedly.

"Uh... why do I feel that you are taking the opportunity to scold me." Duan Zilang said.

"Don't care about these insignificant things, tell me quickly, how did you do it?" Fat God asked.

"It's very simple, I am martial arts." Duan Zilang said.

In fact, there are many ways to improve Fat God. For example, you can give Fat God energy drinks to increase his reaction speed in a short time.

You can also use physical enhancement cards to permanently increase the reaction speed and hand speed of the Fat God.

However, Duan Zilang finally chose the method with the slowest effect, teaching Fat God to practice martial arts.

If you practice martial arts, you can improve your strength in all directions. The recovery speed is a bit slower, but it is the best.

In the future, even if Fat God is not a professional player, he is still a master.

"Martial arts?" Fat God frowned.

"Yes, it's the kind of martial arts that can fly around and kill with sword energy." Duan Zilang said.

"Really, how can there be martial arts?" Fat God asked suspiciously.

"Whether you believe it or not, there are really martial arts in the world, and as long as you practice martial arts, your reaction speed and hand speed will be improved, and even strengthened." Duan Zilang said.

"Then... are you good at martial arts?" Fat God asked.

"Very powerful!" Duan Zilang said.

"Then do you want me to be a teacher, kneel down and kowtow to you three times and offer tea to you?" Fat God asked.

"If you want, you can." Duan Zilang said.

"piss off!"

Fat God said angrily: "Even if I don't learn and retire, I won't kneel down and kowtow to you three times and worship you as my teacher."

Duan Zilang chuckled and said, "Just kidding, don't take it seriously, which of us is with whom, how could I make you kneel three times and kowtow nine times."

Fat God breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the words, and then asked, "Are you sure you didn't lie to me? Are you sure you're not the kind of martial arts master Yan, Lei, or Ma?"

"Shall I show you again?"

Duan Zilang understood that the demonstration just now was not enough to convince Fat God.

"Also."

Fat God became interested, nodded and said.

"I want to think about what to do," Duan Zilang thought for a moment, pointed to a table in the distance where people were talking loudly and smoking, disturbing other guests dining, and said, "Have you seen those people?"

"Ok!"

Fat God looked over.

At this time, Duan Zilang mobilized a little bit of true energy, and Qu Zhi ejected.

shhhhhh...

In the next second, the cigarettes in the mouths of those people were all broken and fell onto their bodies.

And the beer bottles on their dining table were also broken, and the wine spilled all over the table.

But the strange thing is that when those few people saw such a strange situation, they didn't even yell, but sat upright, motionless.

"Duangou, what's going on?" Fat God asked in surprise, he felt that all this had a lot to do with Duan Zilang.

"It's very simple. I used my internal force to break the beer bottle and at the same time, I pressed their acupuncture points, so they did this." Duan Zilang shrugged indifferently, as if he had done a trivial thing.

"How about unlocking the acupoints for them!" Fat God said.

"It's okay, just punish them for a while and see if they still dare to disturb public order." Duan Zilang said.

"No... Just now I saw a man's cigarette butt fell on his crotch. If you don't untie the acupoints, I'm afraid the chick will be cooked." Fat God said.

(End of this chapter)