Big Stars Who Started from Playerunknown's Battlegrounds

I was drunk, and I deleted a book review several times to see if I could delete it if I said it was good. I originally thought the writing was pretty good, but there were a few places that were a bit awkward, so I made a few comments. Then I was confused. Did I curse people, did I complain that the writing was bad, and my review was deleted. Is it easy for me to write a long review? Oh, co-authors can't even provide comments, and they don't even read readers' comments. How can this book improve? If you think what I said is wrong, you can refute me. After all, I am just a reader. What you said is reasonable, so I admit the wrong person. When I say it is a bit poisonous, it means that what I said is a bit awkward, and the words are not harsh. After all, as a qualified reader, I am not a troll. You are so disrespectful of other people's hearts. Is Blood really good? I once read a very poisonous novel. I couldn't hold it back and I criticized it. The author told me to change it, so I suggested some ways to improve it, and they all accepted it humbly. I don't understand what's wrong with giving a normal opinion. If you have the guts, just stand up and refute me! I'm going to fight you today

Comment: No matter what game it is, any professional player who can participate in professional competitions and is famous in the competition must be the best in that type of game. As long as the game is changed without changing the medicine, then with a little training, he can become a strong player in this game. As the sniper god in CS, Ye Feng led his team to win many world championships, but due to personal matters, he retired and disappeared at his peak. This is a pity for Ye Feng himself, his team, and CS. In the CS career, this ending is a bit regrettable, but it is over when it is over. We still have to live this life. Ye Feng's new career is as a dad. That's right, Ye Feng is already the father of a child, and he is the kind of father who cannot be more competent. He always educates his children personally, and he can only do it himself. He treats his children extremely well. Just taking care of the children and not being able to make ends meet, Ye Feng's situation became increasingly embarrassing. The house was a dilapidated hut and could not provide his little one with material comforts. It was also because of the need to make a living that after a few years of retirement, Ye Feng considered finding a job again when his little one could work on his own. After much deliberation, he chose to work in the game anchor industry. The first choice at the moment is PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds. Return to your old career as a sniper. With the support of the system, you can start making money. Your livelihood is no longer a problem, and giving your baby a good life is no longer a problem. This is the beginning of the superstardom that started with PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds. The "myth" of one shot for a child, the sniper god returns, stay up all night, good luck, and eat chicken tonight.

An encounter made Ye Feng, the world's sniper god, retire, and his reputation as the sniper god fell silent. By chance, Ye Feng came into contact with another game, PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds. In this game, the sniper god returns, and Ye Feng is recognized as the host by the anchor system, which rewards various game skills and entertainment works. After starting the game live broadcast, I was inexplicably matched with a big anchor, and his live broadcast room exploded in popularity. I was inexplicably forced to sing a song, and it actually became popular. I made a movie out of nowhere, and my God, it exploded at the box office. ... At this point, Ye Feng has become a well-known star, a star who started from a game. ...

The author must not be a eunuch 👹👹👹👹👹👹 He needs to update it quickly. It's not good to read it and then it's gone. You understand so many things in the book the first time you play it.

The author will send you the blade if he doesn't update again, hum ╯^╰😏😏 The blades have been bought, and the author can figure it out on his own! ! !

Brothers, hurry up and sign in here, okay?

It's so disgusting. This heroine, I vomited after seeing what Lingling came next door. I felt that my IQ was rubbed. Later, when she married Cheng Nan, I vomited. Author, do you have a story? I can't stand such a disgusting heroine. Girls like Cheng Nan are really annoying. They pester him when they don't get it, and they pester her like crazy. She looks pretty at first, but she's about to die of poison later on. I've never seen such a disgusting heroine. You think those girls who like the male protagonist right away are okay, and they feel that their thoughts are very messed up. I don't know what you are thinking or what you want to do. A potential anchor only earns 10 million. If the anchor makes so much money, you think 5 million is still acceptable. And with this condition, wow! Half a year. I have never seen such little time in reality or in the novel world. Others only have at least 1 year. Now is this the case? Are anchors negotiating terms with the platform now? Do you think you are just a former world champion who got paid 10 million and talks about various conditions? It's a disgusting article. I won't read it, and I don't want anyone below to say, forget it if you don't read it. What the hell? Finished complaining

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Looking at it, I feel bad. I think the mother of the child made a mistake, but she has corrected it. Why is she so ignorant and unforgiving? In fact, when I saw the game, I didn't want to watch it. A woman can't be forgiven for doing that. But I thought it would get better in the future, it was just my imagination.

Once upon a time there was a mountain, and there was a temple on the mountain. In the temple there was an old monk and a young monk. One day, the old monk said to the young monk: "There is not much food in the temple. You can go down the mountain and turn some rice back." The little monk nodded, picked up the bag and went down the mountain, and never came back. The old monk waited alone in the temple for a year. Finally he couldn't hold it any longer, so he put a lock on the temple door and went down the mountain to find the young monk. The old monk climbed over the mountain and came to a vast desert stretching in front of him. He chanted "Amitabha" and did not dare to go forward. At this time, a caravan came by. Knowing that the old monk was going to cross the desert, he generously allowed him to join the caravan and took him across the desert. The old monk was extremely grateful and thanked the owner of the caravan repeatedly. The owner of the caravan waved his hand to him and said, "You're welcome. Bandits are rampant in the desert. I don't know if we can cross safely. I heard that some thieves still believe in Buddhism and will take you to try their luck." The old monk followed the caravan into the desert. The food brought by the caravan was all dried meat and strong liquor. The old monk kept his posture upright, abstaining from alcohol or eating any meat. He only ate the water and dry food he brought with him. Everyone in the caravan said that he was a virtuous monk. When they were halfway through the eight hundred miles of yellow sand, the caravan was captured by thieves, and everyone in the caravan lay dead on the spot. When the old monk opened his eyes, he saw the shining tip of the knife. He shouted. The man holding the knife was stunned and called: "Master." The old monk is not dead. He is very lucky. The young monk he is looking for is among the thieves. He has become the leader and married a wife. When the old monk saw the young monk drinking and killing people, he couldn't help but burst into tears and said, "You are a Buddhist, how can you be so vicious? How can you indulge in greed like this?" The young monk replied: "Buddha is neither cruel nor evil, so why do you want the world to respect him and fear him? Buddha has no greed and desire, so why does he want to accept incense from the world?" The old monk was speechless. The old monk was speechless and stopped blaming him harshly. The young monk continued: "Master, in the past year, I have been away from the mountain and have not returned. I have experienced all kinds of things and tribulations. When I first came down from the mountain, I didn't know the depth of the desert, so I entered it alone. I collapsed from dehydration in less than two days. The person who rescued me was a woman. I didn't know at the time that she was the daughter of a thief. Later I saw her holding a sharp knife, killing people and stealing goods, and I was shocked. I tried my best to persuade her not to do evil things, but she said, these eight hundred miles of yellow sand cannot feed so many people. Some people want to survive, and some people have to die. Would you rather be the one who survives, or the one who dies? It's just that he never kills anyone. I watched them kill group after group of caravans, and I was attacked by groups of thieves. I just enjoy dry food and water with peace of mind, and do not eat dried meat or strong wine, thinking that I am maintaining my integrity. But one day she said to me: 'Do you think that just drinking water and eating only solid food makes you superior to us? Did you know that clean water is snatched from the mouths of dying people, and dry food is taken from the packages of struggling merchants? ' At that moment I was blushing. Later, I ate meat, drank wine, and killed people with a knife. Later, I even broke the precept and married her. After the death of the old leader, I was elected as the leader by the thieves, and killing and stealing became commonplace. " The old monk sighed after hearing this and advised the young monk to go back with him. The young monk shook his head and said, "I can't go back, Master. Besides, the land behind the temple can only keep us two from starving to death. If I don't go back, you can eat alone. If I go back, we can only starve together." The old monk said that if people who follow Buddhism have less materialistic desires, there will be no big problem. The young monk shook his head and said: "The ** is a very scary thing. I heard that there is a famous dish in the southeast. The fragrance floats ten miles away, making everyone salivate after hearing it. The Buddha couldn't bear the temptation and wanted to jump out of the wall, so it is called 'Buddha Jumps over the Wall'. You see, the Buddha also broke the precepts, let alone me?" The old monk said: "That is just a dish name after all. How does it mean that Buddha will really jump out of the wall? I will wait until the day you are willing to return to the mountain." So, the old monk followed the young monk all the time. He watched the young monk leading the thieves to attack the caravan. He stood in the distance and said nothing, only waiting for everyone to die and then went over to bury the bodies. At first the thieves laughed at him, but he treated them calmly and never refuted. Later, the thieves began to respect him and called him master like a young monk. They helped him bury his corpse and learned the scriptures about salvation. No matter how powerful the thieves are, they cannot roam the desert forever. After they robbed and killed a rich caravan, they were targeted by others, and several groups of thieves joined forces to kill them. They panicked and fled all the way. When they finally escaped into a grotto, only four people were left, including the young monk and the old monk. Just when they had no way out and were desperate, the grotto collapsed, blocking out the pursuers. They let out a long sigh, but soon discovered that they would face an even greater desperate situation: in this cave that they could not get out of, there was only enough food for one person to eat for a few days. After knowing this, the old monk meditated facing the broken Buddha statue in the grotto without saying a word. The remaining three people knew that he was going to fast. The three people looked at the little dry food left, swallowed, and divided the dry food into three portions, one for each person, and no portion for the old monk. After the first day, the three hungry people devoured half of the food they had. No one touched the remaining half. They stared at each other's food like hungry wolves. The next day, they started fighting. The old monk sat in front of the Buddha, with muddy tears rolling out of the corners of his eyes. On the third day, the other two people died, and only the young monk was left. His eyes were red, clenched his fists, and walked step by step towards the old monk in front of the Buddha, and stretched out his hand... The old monk was horrified, and without thinking, he stabbed out with the dagger hidden in his body for self-defense. The little monk opened his eyes wide and slowly opened his outstretched hand - the last piece of dry food lay on his palm. Two days later, a passing caravan rescued the old monk from the collapsed grotto. By then he was already dying. The old monk followed the caravan out of the desert and returned to the temple. A few days later, he hanged himself from a beam in the temple. Before putting his neck into the noose, he kept thinking about what the little monk said before he died. He said: "Master, Buddha... Buddha jumped over the wall..."