PUBG Nightmare Player System

"Run run run rocking like crazy with me, I know you can't stop either

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Target supreme, family supreme

Move forward for my prince."

Huang Xu's rap continued head on. At this time, everyone's eyes were on Ye Lang.

Ye Lang smiled slightly, and suddenly, his god-level acting skills suddenly appeared.

"The blue sky is above my head and the earth is under my feet

Being aboveboard and aboveboard without education

My talent is too high, fakers are trying to protect me

Not only do you have a knife but you also know something about the law.”

This time, it is no longer half-talking and half-singing, but it is not an ordinary rap either, the lyrics are extremely fierce.

Previously, a rapper from Chang'an dissed Ye Lang mercilessly, but now Ye Lang retaliates mercilessly.

What a cruel lyrics, what a cruel diss.

Do you rappers all claim to be very talented? How does it compare to me? Apart from being shielded by your peers, amusing yourself, and feeling awesome, what else do you useless fakers have?

I, Ye Lang, can punch thieves at the top and show off my cooking skills at the bottom. Even if I do live broadcasts, I can become the best brother in the entire network. If I play professionally, I can win the world championship.

All of this proves my strength. Not only do I have a butcher knife in my hand, I can kill all obstacles that hinder my progress, and I also understand the law. If you want to use me as a stepping stone, that is just nonsense!

As soon as Ye Lang's segment began, the atmosphere began to change.

This is the full taste of underground rap, the ruthlessness of the underground, and the unruly taste.

This is the taste!

Even Wu Sige, who had never been interested in Ye Lang's songs, couldn't help grinning and gasping.

"There's definitely no harm if you don't buy or sell.

Life is short and accidents are bound to happen

He's so arrogant and has no shame, I can obey him but you have to say

The tolerance of good people is the paradise of newborns

You talk to me about money, someone I don’t even want my life for.

Everyone has their own bottom line

If you don’t make me happy, I won’t let you celebrate the New Year…”

From the first sentence of this paragraph, from the first word Ye Lang spoke, the audience never sat down. The originally quiet voice became louder, then cheered fiercely, and now it exploded. Same as the whole place.

Everyone is feeling one thing, and that is how Ye Lang wrote such vicious lyrics.

The tolerance of good people is a paradise for beasts. People who don’t even want my life, tell me about money!

Maybe this is the current situation in the entire rap industry!

Those who have no strength and are just begging for mercy from others have chosen a different path from the beginning, but do they have any solution?

Everyone has a choice, create choices when there is no choice, and choose the choice that you think is the right one. Can these underground rappers do it?

Rich second-generation people like Paojiao don’t understand, nor do the rich people in Chang’an, but rappers from other places understand that they started from the bottom, and may have just entered the circle by chance at the beginning, working part-time while earning a living. Use a strong belief and your own efforts to gain recognition from others.

This kind of thing actually happens everywhere in China.

This is the story of the little people, the grassroots, and the bottom.

Ye Lang sang about the entanglements and inner feelings of people at the bottom of society.

Too cruel!

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When "Mortal Song" ended, all the audience still didn't sit down.

They only have one belief in their hearts, "No one is worthy of sitting in front of this song. They can only listen to it standing or kneeling."

The cheers of the crowd drowned out all sounds.

This is a song that will go down in the history of rap. The coordination between Ye Lang and the other three people is extremely good, especially the four lines of lyrics that consecrate the gods.

"As soon as I travel to Tiger Mountain, I see the light through the clouds and mist. In my dream, flowers bloom in the peony pavilion, and the illusion comes true. Singing and dancing bring peace. It's awesome!"

Breggie paid homage, looking like a little star in admiration.

When he learned that Ye Lang would also participate in "China Has Rap", he was filled with anticipation.

Breggie is a super fan of Ye Lang. He got into the game from "Nunchaku" and became obsessed with "Dongfeng Po". Although he is a rapper, he has a deep understanding of Chinese culture and yearns for it.

Ye Lang's appearance made Breggie very excited, especially now. After hearing Ye Lang's strong strength, Breggie became even more excited: "Ye Shen said you come to take second place, you still don't believe it? I'm telling you now, You are here to take third place! I am second!"

Everyone: "????"

Paojiao sneered. Boy, this world is not as simple as rapping. There are other factors behind rapping. Do you think you can just sing well?

Do you think having good works is enough?

The things behind the scenes have been arranged a long time ago. Even if you sing a quatrain here now, you can't break it out of my hands.

"Ye Lang, Ye Lang, Ye Lang!"

Everyone cheered in unison, and Ye Lang stepped off the stage with a smile.

At this moment, everyone felt the aura of the king.

There are many people in this world who only do one thing and destroy another. Ye Lang is this kind of person. He is different from others. He uses his own strength to dominate this industry. He stands on the top of the pyramid and looks at everyone, and slowly says "That's it?"

How can other people beat such a person?

Pan Shuai's mouth went numb, "Damn it, with your ability to destroy the scene, even I, the judge, can't beat you, so let these people beat you?" Are they worthy?

Voting begins!

Ye Lang sat in the backstage, without asking or telling, he packed up his things and left directly.

When the staff just thought of keeping an eye on Ye Lang, they found that Ye Lang's lounge was gone.

"Director Liu, Teacher Ye Lang ran away again."

"Damn it, why is this guy like this? Can't you wait a little longer?"

Liuzhou sighed. He couldn't understand. Is Ye Lang so short of time?

Of course Ye Lang is short of time. He has to go back to play games. In the nightmare player system, dominating a party and accumulating nightmare points is his real job. Everything else is just a cloud.

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In the Star Entertainment high-rise building, a man was furious.

"Didn't you tell him to get out? What's going on?"

"What do you do for a living? Damn it, a newbie in the entertainment industry, you can't handle him?"

The female assistant on the side said tremblingly, "Mr. Yang, that's not the case. It was the audience who voted."

"Don't tell me other reasons. Didn't the audience bribe you? Why do soldiers find so many excuses when they go to the battlefield? If you don't deal with him in the next battle, get out of here!"

Yang Tian felt the finger on his thumb, with a look of displeasure on his face.

He had already issued an order yesterday, and all his entertainment companies were ready to suppress Ye Lang's public opinion. On the "China Has Rap" column team, except for the director who disagreed, other staff members and the audience were present. , he has already arranged for people to take care of it.

He just wants Ye Lang to collapse!