PUBG Nightmare Player System

Chapter 205 It's none of my business

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"The league has punished the domestic first-line PUBG team 4am. The player Ye Lang violated the rules and was permanently suspended, godv, fined 300,000 yuan, suspended for three months, aluka, fined 50,000, suspended for three months, and suspended for three months by cpt. The 4am club is temporarily relegated and cannot participate in domestic competitions."

As soon as the news came out, Ye Lang instantly became popular.

"Tigers don't show their power, you think I'm a muddy man!"

"Have a face, damn, you shouldn't let him go today!"

At this time, Ye Lang noticed a lot of strange accounts again, and he was tweeting overwhelmingly, and the official account of @PUBG.com.

"Ye Lang is an open anchor, I hope the official ban will be given."

"You can get 20 million popularity if you open it, so I will go there too!"

"Opening a career? What's the matter, please official sanctions!"

...

Sounds like that come and go.

Ye Lang was stunned, I also called it "open hanging"?

The very few who questioned the news were quickly overwhelmed by the army.

Ye Lang doesn't have Weibo, but there is a mess under 4am Weibo.

"Opening professional players, hehe, you guys are really disappointing."

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

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Huya official micro-below.

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

"Shield Sima."

"The anchor who hangs up will die."

...

Ye Lang smiled, "Is there something wrong with these people? Obviously I'm not hanging up."

So he saw a strange video, the video of Ye Lang's live broadcast.

"Ye Lang is hanging a real hammer!"

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

After Ye Lang read it once, the content in it was to question his operation during the live broadcast, and those nerve guns, such as flying and sniping grass, moving targets and sniping headshots.

"These are not convincing at all."

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

"Ye Lang, you should handle this matter carefully."

Ye Lang scratched his head, "Mr. Zhang, in fact, the clearer is self-clearing. I don't like to do any kind of proof. Besides, the law says, whoever questions, whoever proves."

Zhang Qin said earnestly, "Don't worry, Ye Lang, I believe in you, some people are in the rhythm now, and I'm worried that this matter will develop in a bad way."

"It's okay, don't be afraid! I'm going to broadcast live, so I won't talk about it."

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

"Gua Bi."

"Open the dog."

"A master of hanging clothes?"

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

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

"Everyone, don't you think it's cool to eat melons?"

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

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

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

"Yes, you can get into the professional team if you open the hook. Isn't this a nuisance? Our professional team is not stupid, right?"

...

Seeing this sentence, Ye Lang exhaled slowly, "You guys, don't be led astray by the navy."

Ye Lang already understood at this time that his goal of these public opinion orientations is not to hit Ye Lang, but to make Ye Lang completely lose the opportunity to play professionally.

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

That sentence is "Can you play a career even if you are open?"

Ye Lang thought about this logic, pushed it backwards, and instantly discovered a strange conspiracy.

So he said slowly: "What about you, if you believe me, keep crying, if you don't believe me, report it and let the officials decide, well, the live broadcast room is a pure land, I know many people have been tired all day and come home , I just want to watch a live broadcast to relax, so, the rhythm, and the sailors, you have posted enough posts and earned your own money, so hurry up and leave. People are doing it, and God is watching. There are gods in the first three feet."

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

Obviously, his words seemed to have played a role. These sailors left the live broadcast room in an instant, and the remaining popularity was only about five million.

Ye Lang likes this popularity value very much, not more or less, not noisy or noisy.

"After drinking this afternoon, I won't play games, chat and sing."

The barrage responded instantly: "Ye Lang, what should you do if you are framed and cannot seek justice?"

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

For a while, 6666 began to refresh the screen in the live broadcast room.

"Thank you brothers for the gifts. Don't waste your money. I'm not short of money."

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

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

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

"Yelang Yelang, you are so handsome! But I still want to ask, if the official bans you, what will you do?"

Ye Lang said lightly, "Official, whatever the official says, they are game producers and operators. Of course, they respect their opinions, but the official will have to move at that time."

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

"Why, hehe, dare to slander me, I chased after his grandma's house."

"Hahaha, as expected of Ye Lang, the one who was shot by mlg and chased him in a city."

"Be careful with your hammer."

"People don't talk much, Ye Shen."

"This rhythm is premeditated and we can't be fooled."

I can’t be fooled. In fact, most of the viewers are neutral. There have been too many melons on the live broadcast in recent years, and they are tired of watching them. Finally, the melons of professional players came, but they were still at 4am. Like wolves, this group of lonely audiences are waiting.

"Ye Lang, last time it was Gu Cun, this time it was you, both at 4am sniper position. You've been to the base, have you found any feng shui problems in that position?"

Ye Lang looked at the camera with a black line, and said carefully, "Comrade, you must believe in science. What feng shui issues, in the final analysis, are all about people's hearts. Well, people's hearts are more terrifying than ghosts and gods."

"Yelang Yelang, I'm your loyal technical fan. What do you think of the existence of the Alliance?"

"Oh? You have to ask this question, it's a bit tricky. After all, many professional teams have to eat, and I can't ruin their jobs. But, it's none of my business for them to eat!"

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