PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds I'm hanging on the wall

Chapter 52 Just Think I'm Calling You an Idiot
"he?!"

The three youths looked at Duan Zilang and frowned.

Because Duan Zilang was pulled out by Ren Qingqing before he had time to tidy up, so at this time his image was fluffy hair, wearing pajamas, greasy face, sleepy, and a little stubble at the corner of his mouth.

"Beauty, is this uncle good?" the brown-haired young man asked in disbelief.

Nima, uncle!
I'm only a few years older than you, okay?

When Duan Zilang heard the address of the brown-haired young man, his eyes widened immediately, and he wondered how he could have such fans. He was obviously a handsome guy, but he was called an uncle.

Ren Qingqing patted his chest, and said confidently: "Don't worry, his skills are very good, and he even took me to eat chicken several times yesterday."

"Really so powerful?" The three young men looked surprised, and looked at the 'uncle' they were talking about in disbelief.

"Of course it's amazing!" Ren Qingqing smiled triumphantly, and then pretended to be mysterious: "Also, do you know what this person's name is?"

"What's your name?" The three young people asked curiously.

"He has the same name as Langshen, and his name is Duan Zilang. If he hadn't played games with me yesterday, I almost doubted that he was Langshen." Ren Qingqing said.

"Fuck!"

"Amazing!"

"I'm so envious!"

When the three young men heard the words, they all showed surprised expressions, and looked at Duan Zilang enviously.

Seeing the exaggerated expressions of the three young people, Duan Zilang sighed deeply. He really wanted to know if his fans were all mentally handicapped. Isn't it just the same name? As for being so exaggerated?

However, Duan Zilang still underestimated the mental retardation of the three young people.

Only the three of them continued: "If it's the same name as Langshen, then this person's technique must be very powerful, so I'm relieved now."

rest assured?

Take it easy!
Does the same name have anything to do with whether the technology is good or not?

"That's right, don't worry now, as long as your classmates dare to come over later, let them know how good you are." Ren Qingqing clenched her fists and said.

And at this moment, a voice came from the stairs, and said with a sneer: "A fan hanging on the wall wants us to know how good it is? What kind of joke!"

After the voice fell, four people were seen walking up to the second floor.

Three of them were about the same age as Duan Zilang's three fans, and only one of them was a little older, so it should be the foreign aid invited by these three.

"Lu Wei, let me tell you solemnly once again, the God of Waves is not a wall, if you dare to say that the God of Waves is a wall, I will not let you go." The brown-haired young man resisted the urge to beat someone, and rushed The young man who spoke said.

"Zhao Haiyang, so what if I just call him an idiot? Many people on the Internet call him an idiot. Others can scold him, why can't I?" Lu Wei asked directly, not afraid of Zhao Haiyang.

When Duan Zilang heard Lu Wei repeatedly scolding himself for hanging on the wall, he suddenly became a little unhappy, and he didn't provoke you, so why scold him?

Thinking of this, Duan Zilang sneered and said: "Others scold Langshen for being a wall, and you scold him accordingly. If others scold you for being inferior to animals, don't you have to admit that you are inferior to animals?"

"Who are you, do you have the right to speak here?" Lu Wei suddenly looked at Duan Zilang, staring at him with a pair of eyes.

"I am the foreign aid invited by the three of them!" Duan Zilang stared back without timidity.

"just you!"

When Lu Wei heard that Duan Zilang was a foreign aid, he was startled for a moment, and then smiled mockingly.

Duan Zilang's image was really bad, he looked like he had just woken up, and he didn't look like a master no matter what.

"Zhao Haiyang, let me tell you, are you out of your wits to hire an uncle as a foreign aid? Shouldn't a guy of his age play Legend of Blood?" Lu Wei sneered, then pointed to his own The man behind said, "Don't say I bully you, this is my cousin, an anchor of Quanmin TV."

Lu Wei's cousin was very proud, just casually glanced at Duan Zilang and the others without saying hello.

Duan Zilang was upset again, and cursed in his heart: "Made, I just graduated from college, when did I become an uncle? Why do people always call me uncle? Is my image really that bad?"

"It turned out to be an anchor!"

The faces of Zhao Haiyang and the three changed drastically, and they looked at the foreign aid invited by Lu Wei and the three in disbelief.

Those who can be an anchor must at least reach the level of amateur players in terms of technology. How can ordinary students like them compare.

"Haha, are you scared?" Seeing Zhao Haiyang and the others' expressions unnatural, Lu Wei said proudly: "If you are wiser, you should admit defeat quickly. Don't lose the game and cry to your mother."

"..." The three of Zhao Haiyang struggled.

Duan Zilang sneered and said, "Little friend, an arrogant person like you can't survive three chapters in the novel, but you are very lucky that this is not a novel about pretending to face, so you won't die, but the ending will not be too harsh." good."

"What?" Lu Wei didn't understand Duan Zilang's words.

"You just think I'm calling you a fool!" Duan Zilang didn't bother to explain too much to Lu Wei.

Lu Wei understood it at once, and said angrily, "Hmph, let me be arrogant now, and I'll let you know how powerful you are when you enter the game."

"Let's see if you have the ability." Duan Zilang sneered, completely ignoring Lu Wei and the others.

The skills of Lu Wei and the others are probably about the same as those of Zhao Haiyang and the others. The only one he cares about is the so-called National TV anchor.

But after watching Duan Zilang for a long time, he didn't remember who this anchor was. He wasn't that kind of big anchor, maybe it was just a little-known anchor.

And he, that's the man who fought with Fat God and Leng Feng, a small anchor, should he care?

Immediately afterwards, both sides did not continue to talk nonsense. After sitting down respectively, Lu Wei opened a room and everyone joined in.

After a while, the room was full, and the game began!
When preparing for the 60-second battle on Birth Island, Zhao Haiyang opened the map and glanced at the route.

This route is from the military base, passing through Port N, City M, and the nuclear power plant... Although the route is not long, the resource points along the way are not bad, especially the military base and Port N. Generally, people who jump here are more many.

"Uncle, what do you think is the current situation, where should we dance?" Zhao Haiyang asked in a low voice, now their only hope is Duan Zilang.

"Where do you want to dance?" Duan Zilang asked casually.

"We plan to jump next to the farm, where there are many cars. After driving, we will go wild around and avoid fighting with people in the early stage." Zhao Haiyang does not plan to jump to places with a lot of resources for stability.

"Will the equipment be too bad for the jungler?" Duan Zilang was taken aback when he heard this, and drove around to play the jungle. When will he be able to gather all the equipment.

"Uncle, where are you going to dance?" Zhao Haiyang asked.

"Just the military base. It has the most resources here, and I like to jump here the most." Duan Zilang grinned and made a mark on the military base.

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