[AWM PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds] Never Forget

Jiajia didn't say much about entering the preliminaries of the spring competition.

But he was adamant about replacing one of Edge's players.

"Among the freshmen, there are those who are good at spears and those who can snipe. Although they are not as good as you and Yangshen, they are definitely better than most of the club members."

Kuafu, who was included in this "overwhelming majority", trembled.

He Nian was unmoved: "Will the newcomers be absolutely obedient without thinking? Can they go directly to the joint training without time? Jiajia, this is the team I trained hard. I don't want to hear from anyone Criticize him, criticize any of them."

Kuafu: "Woooooooooo..."

"Indeed, Kuafu is the most useless in the whole team. He can't just shoot, let alone snipe."

Kuafu: "..."

"But in a team, there are forwards and there are logistics. It is him who gives up bullet space every time and picks up the accessories we may use. It is he who throws the most throwing objects in the whole game. It is him, so low The explosive output value can be followed by the highest rescue volume. A team can only be called a team if it cooperates well. If everyone stands out, it is not called a team, it is called a personal show!"

Kuafu: "Wooooow..."

Jiajia knew that she couldn't persuade He Nian, so she spread her hands and compromised: "Then choose at least two candidates. Any situation in the official competition is possible. It's always okay to choose a candidate, right?"

He Nian had no choice but to compromise: "Okay, I'll leave the candidate to you, okay."

The candidate that was sent was the Inner Mongolian who was on special six among the newcomers.

It can be considered that Jiajia understood He Nian's thoughts somewhat, and didn't oppose him, so he specially sent one that he liked better.

Since then, there have been two 1.9-meter men in Edge.

Feng Zi stood between the two of them, it was a vivid "concave".

Fengzi, whose self-esteem was hurt, snorted arrogantly and went back to training.

He Nian shook hands as the shopkeeper: "Well, Night Attack, tell him the rules of our team."

Night Raid: "Okay, I understand. The rules of our team are: one, listen to Brother Nian in everything. Two, give priority to Brother Nian in everything. Three, do whatever Brother Nian says. Do you understand?"

The newcomer was confused: "Understood! But who is Brother Nian?"

He Nian lay on the gaming chair and vomited blood.

The newcomer's original ID was uncle with a bad temper, He Nian squinted at him: "How old are you, uncle?"

"This year is exactly eighteen!"

Fengzi's position as the youngest child was suddenly threatened.

"18 is so tall? What did you eat to grow up?"

"Oh," the newcomer suddenly got excited, sat down and began to count with his fingers, "a glass of milk a day, mutton soup for breakfast, barbecue for lunch, and steak for dinner, but this is just a general recipe, and I will eat some occasionally Chicken and pork, but since chickens and pigs can’t be kept alive by us, we still eat more beef and mutton.”

Fengzi shook his head rationally: "No, I don't believe it. Now many urban people in Inner Mongolia are similar to us here. They live in high-rise buildings and eat three meals a day. White rice with stir-fried vegetables. How could it be possible to eat beef and mutton every day like you?"

"My family has a ranch with more cattle and sheep."

"..."

"My mother doesn't know how to cook, let alone the stir-fried dishes here. She doesn't even know what the ingredients are. She only knows how to roast, stew, and fry meat."

"..."

"Okay, okay, you win, you win," He Nian interrupted the topic, "You have to choose a different name, an 18-year-old kid is not qualified to be called uncle."

"Brother Nian, take it, I will listen to Brother Nian."

Needless to say, even though he is a big man, he has a very flexible mind, so he put the team rules into practice so quickly, and all three of them quietly gave him a thumbs up behind his back.

He Nian also found it very helpful, rubbed his chin and thought for a while: "Let's call it Odd."

"Ah? What do you mean?"

"Odd, the Chinese name can be called Brother Ou. That's great." He Nian smugly said, "You just happen to be the youngest, you are the younger brother, haha."

Fengzi kindly explained: "Odd, the meaning is weird, why, didn't your family hire you a private English teacher?"

"What are you doing learning that thing? My family hired a private Chinese teacher. Otherwise, I wouldn't even be able to speak the southern dialect."

"Do you still need a private tutor for Chinese? What's your mother tongue?"

"Mongolian."

"Ah? Are you not Chinese?"

"My family moved from Outer Mongolia. Outer Mongolia is too chaotic, but Inner Mongolia is better. With the protection of the People's Liberation Army, life is stable..."

"..." Several people clasped their fists together, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry."