PUBG Mobile's strongest profession eats chicken

Chapter 944 To beat you, only one person
'Mixers in the e-sports circle', to put it lightly, they are not jerks, they are real people who have worked hard to become meat eaters of e-sports.

However, in the eyes of these more than 80 veterans, Zhang Xue's qualifications are not even considered a hooligan.

In their eyes, Zhang Xue was just a little baby.

It's a big joke to tell them that they see the real chapter in their hands.

It wasn't that they looked down on Zhang Xue, or that they looked down on all the audience present, but that the strengths of the two sides were really not in the same order, and they couldn't arouse their interest in the contest at all.

Not to mention the audience present, even if they counted all the professional players in the FPS field that Huaxia has appeared in the past ten years, they couldn't find anyone who could talk to them on an equal footing.

No, not never.

But not now.

Once upon a time, there were eight Chinese e-sports players who could make them palpitate, make them restless, and feel a strong sense of crisis.

However, they have disappeared from people's field of vision now.

They probably wouldn't have thought that the strongest of the eight people was sitting in the auditorium right now, taking in all the ridicule and disdain on their faces.

They didn't expect that such a world-beating master, who even looked like a playmaker in the world league in his eyes, would be able to watch such a low-level competition in the national colleges and universities.

And there are some decent people sitting in the auditorium, acting as a serious audience watching the game.

However, that's how it happened. For various reasons, Qin Fan had to sit here and watch this boring and low-end game.

Zhang Xue challenged them with a smile: "What do you mean by not talking, don't you dare?"

God Z shook his head and laughed loudly: "Little girl, I'm afraid you don't know the strength of the person you are facing."

"I am certain."

"Now that you know it, you still dare to say such things, you really have a lot of guts."

"This has nothing to do with courage, because what I said is the truth." Zhang Xue still smiled lightly, as if she didn't take these people seriously.

God Z's face suddenly darkened.

They were not interested in fussing too much with a small character like Zhang Xue.

But Zhang Xue's arrogance was far beyond their expectations.

"Okay, that's up to you, just look for it, it doesn't matter how many people you look for, we will stay with you until the end." Z's face was cold, as cold as the three-foot river ice in winter, which made people feel chills in the bottom of their hearts.

"You don't need too many people to beat you, one is enough."

"Today, let you feel what is real strength and what is real despair."

Zhang Xue raised a fluffy finger, and raised her jade-like forehead slightly, revealing her pride to the fullest.

God Z's face became even colder.

What Zhang Xue said was originally what he wanted to say, but Zhang Xue robbed him of his lines.

Zhang Xue's words can't be called not arrogant, nor can it be said that he is not relieved.

But the audience couldn't understand Zhang Xue's behavior, because they had witnessed with their own eyes how terrifying the strength of these people was.

In their eyes, the operation contest of these 84 players can almost be compared with the level of the World League.

Even in terms of tactical application and overall situation, it is much higher than the level of the World League.

Facing such a group of people, they couldn't figure out why Zhang Xue had the confidence to say such arrogant things to them.

'Facing such a group of people, even King might not be able to save this situation. The audience thought in their hearts, while mourning for Zhang Xue.

(End of this chapter)