"Congratulations to Huaxia’s LSP team for winning this online exchange competition, and the player I’m your dad for earning the title of MVP with an astonishing kill count of 37 people!"
"There’s definitely something shady going on, I simply don’t believe he didn’t cheat!"
"Has anyone ever seen a guy with just one gun block a dozen people outside the poison circle, popping heads with every peek?"
"That’s nothing—our team saw worse, from 800 meters away with just two taps, he took out both our snipers!"
"That’s nothing, our team got wiped out by his bow and arrows!"
"That’s child’s play, I was up close with a submachine gun, and he deflected all my bullets with a frying pan before one-hitting me to death with it!"
"We played several rounds against an American team, and every time he showed up he’d break up the fight. We told him to mind his own business, and then he just killed us all!"
"Even hacks aren’t this ridiculous!"
Players from each team were at a loss for words. The game had been out for years, and they had played countless matches, but who had ever seen a slaughter like this?
If a team was down to one person, they’d try to survive as long as possible. Who would rush headlong into a fight between two teams?
But no matter the protests, the official response was that Huaxia’s player "I’m your dad" had not used any cheats.
And that day, nearly every PUBG player around the world remembered this ID. The first-person video of the match went online and garnered hundreds of millions of views on the first day.
"Did we win? Did we really win?"
"Am I dreaming? The world champions from the last exchange, the Bull team, were in this too!"
"The Bull team? You mean that bunch of chickens that got sent packing by a grenade from our boss while driving?"
"Oh, them. I thought they were just some wild chicken team from a random club. I had no idea they were last year’s world champions!"
After the match ended, the team members still wore stunned expressions. Zhang Menglong’s gameplay was simply too horrifying. His screen never stayed on any one view for more than a second. His brain’s processing speed for images, quick reflexes, and shooting skills made every professional player want to kneel in worship.
"Watching that made me a bit dizzy; I need to go throw up!"
"Same here, and I’m a pro player. Am I getting motion sick from 3D?"
"Wasn’t Zhang’s speed of switching screens and perspectives several times faster than a normal pro player?"
The coach nodded, "According to the data I’ve got, Zhang’s average APM was over 450. His switching frequency was more than three times higher than your average pro player, and his shooting was terrifyingly accurate, not a single bullet missed, and he never hit anything but the head!"
"Damn! Not even aimbot cheats are this precise!"
"What are you all spacing out for? That’s basic stuff for me. I haven’t even shown a third of my strength yet!" Zhang Menglong stood up, "I’ll take on the role of head coach for the PUBG team, any objections?"
No one objected, because in the just-concluded match, Zhang Menglong displayed not only incredible shooting skills but also nimble and unpredictable tactics. Crawling in the grass, ambushing—anyone can do these, but knowing how to find the best cover and move after taking down an enemy, that’s profound skill!
"Zhang Menglong, have you been undergoing some sort of secret training recently?" Wang Ling pulled Zhang Menglong aside discreetly.
Wang Ling had played PUBG with Zhang Menglong before, but Zhang’s "Merciful Shooting Technique" and "Human Silhouette Targeting Technique" could hardly hit anyone!
Even with a good player carrying him, Zhang Menglong’s average kills per game were only 0.75. His main contributions were to attract enemy fire and act as a mobile ammo depot and medic.
Yet his performance today was like a human-shaped computer, almost inhuman.
"To tell you the truth, one day I just had a breakthrough with the energy channels in my body, and since then, my skills have improved leaps and bounds. No matter what the game is, just a couple of tries and I’m sweeping through everything!"
"Keep on bragging!" Wang Ling didn’t believe a word of Zhang Menglong’s tall tale, but considering Zhang’s mysterious background and that formidable bodyguard named Ye Yin he met a few months back, weird things happening to Zhang didn’t seem all that strange.
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"League of Legends team members, come over here!" Wang Ling shouted loudly.
The 12 team members immediately gathered around, "Boss, what are your orders?"
"Yunwei, you five starting players play a match with Director Zhang to test his skills. Director Zhang, you can pick four others from the team members?" Wang Ling wanted to see just how well Zhang Menglong could handle the game.
"Then it’ll be you four!" Zhang Menglong casually pointed, "Just take care of your own minion waves. As for the jungler, as long as they know how to jungle, it’s fine. Mid lane is mine."
"You’re going to lane against Destiny?" Wang Ling was taken aback, "This kid is renowned for his mid lane play, having solo killed Brother Li several times in solo queue, and his skill shot accuracy is extremely high. He’s really good at predicting the enemy’s movements."
"No problem, let’s go!" Zhang Menglong led the team to their stations without hesitation.
Zhang Menglong casually picked LeBlanc, the Deceiver, while Yu Yunwei immediately chose his signature champion Xerath. All of Xerath’s abilities are skill shots, which means they have very high damage potential but require substantial player accuracy.
If the skill shot hit rate is very low, then even an entire game’s damage could end up being less than 4396, prompting the taunting saying that playing Xerath you must invest in an Infinity Edge and Statikk Shiv.
However, since Yu Yunwei joined the club, every scrimmage and ranked game he played was recorded, and his Xerath had a skill shot accuracy of 78.21%, an absolutely staggering figure!
"What kind of movement is this?" Right off the bat, Yu Yunwei unleashed several abilities, but Zhang Menglong’s movement was as if he was using a script, dodging every one of the five abilities thrown at him, and Yu even missed a few minions.
Every time he tried to land an auto-attack, Zhang Menglong would perfectly stay out of his auto range. Just as he raised his hand, the auto-attack would be canceled.
Seizing the right moment, Zhang Menglong executed a perfect combo followed by a flash, securing First Blood effortlessly.
With the first kill, the game completely turned into Zhang Menglong’s showcase. Wherever he went on any lane, he would at least force the opponent to miss a crucial ability, and his skill shot accuracy astonishingly reached 100%!
"Double Kill, Triple Kill, Quadruple Kill, Penta Kill!"
Zhang Menglong’s LeBlanc roamed the battlefield like the Grim Reaper, cornering every opponent.
"How is that possible! He had no vision, how could he know I was in that spot?"
"What kind of play is this? How come his chains are twice as long as everyone else’s?"
"Damn, it’s only 15 minutes and he already has a dozen kills? Why even play at this point!"
"Has his champion learned the Flying Nimbus? How can he dodge even auto-attacks with just his positioning and brush jukes?"
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In just fifteen minutes, Zhang Menglong was utterly unstoppable, and by the 17th minute, he single-handedly pinned all five opponents in the fountain, unable to escape. This was an assassin mage, not a tanky warrior!
"APM... averaging 571!" The coach yet again revealed jaw-dropping figures.
"Now, as far as my being the head coach is concerned, does anyone have an objection?" Zhang Menglong’s eyes swept across all of the coaches’ faces, finally resting on Wang Ling’s, "If you have doubts about my ability, we can play a couple more games, any game you want!"
"I’m convinced!" At this moment, Wang Ling could no longer find a reason to refuse.
"Also, make sure to have a substitute player slot on every team!" Zhang Menglong said.
"You’re planning to..."
"If you can’t beat them, then I as the head coach will take the stage!"
Suddenly, everyone at the club bore a villainous smile. They had just witnessed Zhang Menglong’s gaming skill and understanding firsthand.
At this Esports Olympics, if Zhang Menglong were to compete...
Tsk tsk tsk, the thought is too ferocious and brutal!