So, on the second day of the competition, Zhongli took the field again.

This time he experienced more fancy ways to die.

An impatient netizen made a statistics to see how many different ways he could die.

Zhongli's eyes were confused, his hands were trembling, and he was covered in cold sweat. He seemed to be really wrong.

Now when he sees Mo Niannian's character, he trembles all over and can't even hold the mouse.

He walked off the stage tremblingly.

His teammates looked at him with contempt and shouted in an abusive voice, "It's really unlucky to be assigned to the same team as him, and you still have to show off your strength when you have no strength. When will this yellow-skinned pig get out?"

Fans of Team WW were also extremely angry and rushed directly in front of them.

"Get out, we don't have such a shameful player like you."

"Go back to your own country, we don't welcome you."

"You ugly thing, what kind of rubbish are you playing? If I throw a handful of rice on the keyboard, a chicken will peck it better than you. Stop harming us. Get out of here."

If the security personnel hadn't stopped him, these passionate fans could have come up and tore him to pieces.

His ears were full of ridicule and sarcasm.

He had almost forgotten what flowers and applause felt like.

When I was in the SD team, even though they were suppressed everywhere, they had fans who loved and cared for them.

They will comfort them and give them small gifts. After they lose the game, some fans will comfort them and tell them not to take it to heart and work hard to win back next time.

When did it start to become what it is now?

Fans kept complaining one after another, and he realized that he didn't even have a place to complain.

He returned to the base in a daze.

He took out his cell phone, and the screen was filled with insulting messages.

He uninstalled all social software and locked himself in his room.

After a while, he tremblingly picked up the phone and flipped through it, but there was no one he could talk to.

All his friends in China lost contact after he left the country.

Some people asked him about his situation with concern before, asking him if something had happened to him, otherwise why would he make such remarks.

They persuaded him that after all, it was the State of China that raised him so big.

He scolded them and blocked them.

He turned around and finally called the other two teammates of the original SD.

One of them was very busy and hung up the phone immediately after saying a few words.

The other one sighed, "Brother Zhong, I have regretted it for a long time. The life here is not as good as in China. I want to go home."

Zhongli held the phone and laughed. After laughing for a long time, he started crying again.

He found Mo Niannian and Jiang Hu and wanted to apologize.

"Apology? I received it, but I choose not to forgive."

After that, Mo Niannian closed the door of the room directly.

If an apology is helpful, what should the police do?

Not all mistakes in this world are worthy of forgiveness.

Zhongli left silently.

After the competition, Mo Niannian still targeted everyone when they encountered each other, and took it easy when they didn't.

yzdy ranks first on the list with extremely high scores.

There are constant hot searches at home and abroad, especially in China. Finally, hot searches related to Mo Niannian have been on the list for more than half a month.

What Mo Niannian did was really satisfying, and a group of fans applauded her.

The scene where she killed Zhongli was made into a short film.

Fans paid a high price to play it on a loop on the big screen of the tallest building in the world.

Mo Niannian has become another insurmountable mountain in PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds with his unparalleled power.

On the last day, other teams also realized that they could no longer let this go.

On this day, Mo Niannian could clearly feel that they were being targeted.

As long as there are jump points where their team often goes, there are more than three teams.

Some want to compete with Mo Niannian and others for the championship position.

And some are simply because the score difference is too big, so they just break the pot and count the ones they can get down.

Mo Niannian is definitely their first target.

Mo Niannian has maintained a terrifying record of zero deaths. If they can kill Mo Niannian, they will definitely become famous in one battle.

This kind of shit stirrer is the most difficult to deal with.

Even Mo Niannian, the little sheep and the little wolf were not immune to this.

When Mo Niannian was fighting with another team, he didn't see Voldemort on the ground who was wearing a ghillie suit and had been lying there for who knows how long.

He threw away all his equipment, grabbed a gun, and lay in wait on the ground for more than half an hour.

What he was wearing was a ghillie suit that could only be obtained from airdrops. You couldn't tell if you were lying on the grass wearing a ghillie suit. That's what Mo Niannian did.

She fell to the ground, and everyone present instantly took a breath of air.

Some stood up directly.

This is the first time Mo Niannian has fallen.

Jiang Hu's eyes changed, and he opened his camera and aimed a shot at Voldemort on the ground.

Voldemort didn't expect that he would really succeed, so he simply made up for Mo Niannian.

Then Jiang Hu's bullet also penetrated it, and he instantly turned into a box.

But... the ink disappears every year.

Everyone at the scene was a little confused, even the commentator was stunned for a while.

Jiang Hu's face turned extremely ugly in an instant, and the darkness in his eyes kept gathering.

He stared intently at the place where Mo Nian Nian was in a box.

He shouldn't be careless.

It's all his fault.

Veins popped out on the back of his hand holding the mouse, and his air pressure was frighteningly low.

Mo Niannian placed it on the mouse and moved his wrist.

The little lamb and the little wolf were also sacrificed, leaving Jiang Hu alone.

Mo Niannian stretched out and said, "You were careless. Jiang Jiang, it will be your turn to avenge me next."

After Mo Niannian obedient Jiang Hu, he quietly squeezed Jiang Hu's hand.

Jiang Hu had a stern face, and only the enemies present were in his eyes.

Everyone could see that Jiang Hu was serious.

Before the remaining team could be happy that a big devil was gone, they suddenly discovered that another even more terrifying big devil had arrived.

Jiang Hu, you will die if you open the mirror.

As far as the eye can see, there are no survivors.

The dormant beast was touched by someone and began to awaken.

They felt the fear of being suppressed by Jiang Hu again.

A group of people were crying without tears. These two people were really not human beings.

Jiang Hu wiped out everyone else and completely transformed into a killing machine.

The last person was so frightened that he didn't even dare to enter the finals. He wanted to stay in the poisonous circle and fight for medicine, but was shot away by Jiang Hu.

Only then did they realize that Jiang Hu had never stepped down from the altar. He had always been standing on the high mountain, overlooking all living beings.

But when he met the one he loved, he restrained all his sharp edges and revealed a side they had never dared to imagine.

Jiang Shen and Sister Mo...are a perfect match.

All games came to an end, and the commentator made an excited announcement.

"Oh, let us congratulate, the 2022 pgi.s national champion is - yzdy from the Chinese team."

"roar!!!"

Violent screams and applause broke out at the scene. They waved the national flags in their hands and gathered into a dazzling red.

At the same time, screams erupted from countless places in the country, each one louder than the other.

Cheers, screams, and tears of joy merged into one, and everyone was enjoying this hard-won championship.

This championship trophy, which was delayed for a year, finally fell into their hands.
Chapter completed!