I Inherited 5,000 Years of Family Property

"There's no way there are cheats!" the coach immediately stood up and said, "I installed detection systems on everyone's computers. If cheats were activated, the computer would have crashed with a blue screen!"

"So that means... fuck!"

"Guys, come see a wizard in action!"

"Stop training! Everybody stop training! Come watch Boss Zhang show off!"

Hearing the call, players from other esports disciplines also hurried over from their training rooms, quickly packing the large training hall to the brim.

At this moment, Zhang Menglong, equipped with new gear, was like a hunter waiting for the arrival of the other two teams.

"Where are they?" When the two teams arrived at the previous battlefield, all that was left were four empty boxes.

"Bang!" A loud noise and a player in the crowd immediately hit the ground.

"W140, to the left!" Being professional players, they were able to pinpoint the direction of the gunshots almost instantly."

But by this time, Zhang Menglong had already switched from his sniper rifle to an assault rifle, still the same AK47 as before!

"On the rooftop!"

But by now it was too late!

"Dadada..."

12 shots rang out, and six helmets flew up. A four-man squad instantly turned into four boxes, while Zhang Menglong swiftly ducked back into cover.

"Fuck! That's insane, right?"

"This is the legendary 'not a single bullet wasted'!"

"This calculation ability, can a human brain really achieve this?"

"I was just watching Boss Zhang's hands. I couldn't even see how he was controlling the recoil!"

"Hold on, you guys!" The coach suddenly ran to the side and took out a computer, "Each of your computers is custom-built, and you can check your APM during operation through the system. I have to see what level Boss Zhang's APM has reached!"

The coach opened the system and pulled up the recent record. When he saw the number, he involuntarily took a deep breath.

"Coach, how much? Just say it!"

"Yeah Coach Xue, just how much APM?"

The players were all incredibly curious.

"Boss Zhang's operation of killing 4 enemies in 0.8 seconds had an APM of about 480."

"As for that recent flurry, the APM was 572!"

"Hiss!"

"Shit!"

"That's a solo for how many years APM!"

"Does anyone in the world have that APM? And it's all effective action without any fluff!"

"Could this be the legendary 'gun fu'?"

"Such a pity, there's still one that got away!"

"What got away? Haven't you noticed, Boss Zhang is smiling?"

"That smile, why do I feel a chill down my spine?"

"I suspect Boss Zhang let him go on purpose!"

"Be confident, drop the 'suspect'!"

...

"What the hell is going on? Did that Huaxia person use cheats?"

"Quick, complain to the organizers immediately, we demand an inspection of that Huaxia person's setup!"

"Captain, the administrator of the competition service area reported back, there's nothing wrong with the opponent's setup."

"What? How is that possible? With an AK burst fire, 12 bullets, all hitting heads, and 6 different people at that, how could it not be cheats?"

"But the servers for the competition are all under the organizers' controls, there shouldn't be any loopholes."

"A Huaxia person, such a terrifying player has emerged?"

...

At this time, the only survivor left from the three teams was a Kaibong player, hiding behind a wall, and his three teammates were all struggling to make their way toward him.

"Damn it, how could this happen?" The Kaibong player was sweating profusely, his gaze fixed on the direction where the Huaxia player was hidden. But for some reason, he didn't follow up with more shots to finish the job.

"Pull me up first!" another Kaibong player said, "I'll direct you, you pull me up!"

"Okay!"

A few seconds later, a fallen Kaibong player was rescued by a teammate, planning to take medicine to recover health.

"Pff!" With a crisp sound, an arrow stuck in his butt, and his dwindling health instantly emptied again.

"That Huaxia guy is shooting hidden arrows from the corner!"

"Get in the house! Get in the house!"

"Ptsh!" Another arrow flew, directly killing a fallen Kaibong player, striking precisely in his chrysanthemum area.

"Pop, pop!" Two more arrows came, hitting the chrysanthemums of another two fallen players.

"Hahaha! Devil! He's simply a devil!"

"Not much damage, but extremely insulting, I now understand why Zhang just left one alive."

"Bang!" The Kaibong player slammed the door shut and ran into the room where Zhang Menglong had just been, warily scanning his surroundings.

"Throw away all your weapons, take off your clothes and pants, run around this house three times, and I'll let you go!" Zhang Menglong also turned on the voice chat and said in fluent Kaibong language.

"Huaxia guy, you're dreaming!" the Kaibong player tried hard to locate Zhang Menglong, but he just couldn't see him anywhere.

Zhang Menglong relied on the surrounding obstacles to precisely block the Kaibong player's line of sight and even muffled his footsteps, the Kaibong player had no idea Zhang Menglong had quietly approached a corner.

In Zhang Menglong's backpack, he had discarded all his guns and collected a whole backpack of grenades from those 11 corpses.

"Huaxia guy, dare to leave your name!" the Kaibong player said.

"My name is Thor!"

Before the Kaibong man could react, one grenade after another flew into the room he was in.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

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An all-encompassing bombardment left no space for the Kaibong man to hide, so he jumped straight out a window, only to be greeted by a black frying pan.

"Duang!"

With a crisp sound, he too became a box.

"Ah! Damn it!" the frustrated Kaibong player cursed loudly in the training room.

"He's humiliating us!"

"Damn Huaxia guy!"

"Definitely cheats, how could anyone headshot with every bullet from an AK? Absolutely cheats!"

They too chose to report Zhang Menglong, but the feedback was still that the opponent did not use any auxiliary tools.

The PUBG official organized this match, there was no possible favoritism, and there should be no technical loopholes. That meant this Huaxia man had reversed the situation through his own strength!

As unbelievable as it was, it was an ironclad fact!

Zhang Menglong, all alone, continued in the match. At this point, there were still over 60 players in the game, and the consecutive eliminations by the same ID immediately caught the attention of all players.

This match was also being live-streamed, and the director immediately switched the camera over to this player.

The commentator began to narrate the match from the perspective of this Huaxia player.

"I'm your dad, this is a player from the Huaxia team."

"He has just eliminated 11 players by himself in one minute. According to the record we've just obtained, the Huaxia team encountered the encirclement of three teams upon landing, all three teammates were killed, and he alone accomplished a miraculous turnaround!"

"My god! He killed those 12 players using only 21 bullets! 20 from the AK47 rifle and the remaining one from the 98K, and the last one, he actually took out with a frying pan! This is unbelievable! Is this the mysterious power from the East?"

"According to our monitoring, this player's operating environment is clean, with no use of any cheating software! Oh, this is unscientific!"

"Now he has to finish the rest of the match alone, let's focus our attention on him and see how he plans to complete the match by himself!"

"Look, he's seen two teams fighting on the other side! He's charging in!"

"He's gotten surrounded by the two teams!"

"No! Wrong! It's those two teams that have gotten surrounded by him alone!"

"He took 19 seconds to wipe out two full teams, all without taking a single shot!"

"He's surrounded two teams again! Is he there to break up the fight? His way of breaking it up seems to be taking out both sides! So hardcore!"

"He's charging into the final circle! He alone is holding back two teams; they don't dare to rush in, they're running out of med kits!"

"The match is over! He's truly a god!"