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Chapter 27: The Enemy's Road is Narrow(1/2)

Chapter 27 Enemies are narrow

Pushlin had a gloomy face and said nothing.

Everyone around was amazed at the strength of POSEIDON, but Pushlin was not in such a mood at all. He was not a real gamer. In a sense, Pushlin might be an excellent businessman, a strong gang leader, and a cunning conspirator, but he was not a gamer.

He would not be amazed by POSEIDON's amazing performance, he would only feel that POSEIDON's every move disrupted his original arrangement.

In fact, it seems that this is true. The addition of POSEIDON has made Pushlin's original feeling of being in control without a trace. Before this, the words POSEIDON said made Pushlin feel a lot of attention.

What is the relationship between this young man...he and Bai Xiao?

Pushlin's vision was naturally very outstanding when he was able to become the new godfather of the Croton Party. Just by the few shots just now, he could see Yang Hai's uniqueness. It is basically certain that once Yang Hai joins, LUAR may not be able to withstand it. He knew the strength of LUAR better.

A strong sense of unwillingness surged in Pushlin's heart. Today, relying on the large number of people to bully few people, he was already inferior. If he lost again, it would be even more embarrassing. Pushlin was in charge of the Clothing Party for a few days and lost so ugly in his first high-profile appearance. How can he convince the public in the future?

Pushlin began to regret his appearance today, but now no matter what, he must win this game first. Because it would be fine if he wins with more, but if he loses...

Pushlin gritted his teeth and ordered the people around him to enter the game and replace the nine wastes.

"Enough." A somewhat old but extremely majestic voice sounded behind Pushlin.

Hearing this familiar voice, unstoppable fear suddenly surged into his heart. Pushlin began to fear this voice more than ten years ago. After he took over the power of the Clothor Party, he thought he had escaped this nightmare forever and that old thing gave way, the underworld of the underground game world was his. But when he heard this voice again, Pushlin found that he had not changed or made any changes.

It was like a piece of ice slid into the stomach...

Pushlin swallowed, his throat a little blocked. He turned around a little slowly, stiffly like a disrepaired door, but without making a harsh sound.

But when he faced the person he was least willing to face, all the fear, anxiety and resentment on his face turned into obedience.

It's like he's shown over the past decade.

"Master Bai, why are you here?"

Bai Xiao snorted coldly. He was wearing a windbreaker and sunglasses. Bai Zhu followed behind with a look of "I'm making soy sauce" on his face, and a group of people were standing by silently.

"If I don't come again, you will lose all the face of Croton." Bai Xiao did not look at Pushlin. He stared at the projection screen with his eyes, playing with the collar of the left windbreaker with his right hand, the blood vessels on the back of his hand were faintly protruding, and his eyebrows were bent sharply like a sword.

His expression was very serious, and his solemn expression made the lines on the already angular face even colder.

Pushlin suddenly felt a sense of being ignored.

At that moment, he didn't dare to look up because he was afraid that the resentful look in his eyes would be seen by Bai Xiao, so he could only lower his head and pretend that he was scolded by Bai Ye to be obedient.

"Yes..." Pushlin replied noddedly, as gentle and respectful as before, as if Bai Xiao was still the godfather.

Pushlin knew that he was not qualified to challenge Bai Xiao. In another five years, when Bai Ye's prestige faded and he established a truly own force in the Clotho party, he was the time to turn against him.

Pushlin was extremely eager to get that moment, but he knew that before that, he could only pretend to be a grandson.

"Why don't you follow the rules?" Bai Xiao asked expressionlessly.

"I..." Pushlin knew that his identity was no longer what he used to be. He could have bowed his head when Mr. Bai scolded him, but now if he still did this, he would never be convinced.

"You can't watch someone show off his power in the Nightingale Lane." Pushlin mustered up the courage to reply.

"Ignorance." Bai Xiao's eyes narrowed slightly, and the sharp edges of his eyebrows suddenly became sharp, "Pushlin, you disappointed me so much."

Pushlin felt his heart clenched hard by a cold hand. It felt like he failed the exam in elementary school and was told by the teacher that his father was told by the teacher...

"You deliberately acted cowardly and respectful, obeyed my will and tried to please me in every way." Bai Xiao's lips twitched slightly, and said in a voice that only two people could hear: "I know you have your own ambitions, but you know how to be patient, and the most rare thing is that although you are scheming, you know how to advance and retreat, understand gains and losses, so I gave you the position of Godfather."

Pushlin's pupils instantly shrank to the size of a pinhole.

"Pushlin, I will not hand over the position of Godfather to someone who can only flatter and do things in silence. I know you are not that kind of person." Bai Xiao closed his eyes: "It is a good thing to have ambition. If the Clothot Party wants to grow and grow, it must have a wolf-like leader. I thought you would do a good job, but you really disappoint."

Sweat oozed out from Pushlin's forehead, flowed through his nose, dripped on the bluestone slabs in Nightingale Lane, and quietly shattered.

His mind was blank.

"We are underworld, so we act much more freely than the WGA people, but that doesn't mean we can do whatever we want." Bai Xiao's voice became stern, but Pushlin didn't listen much. He could not accept the fact that his forbearance for many years had been seen through by Bai Xiao. Fear filled his body like mercury, making him feel extremely heavy and unable to breathe.

"Abide by the rules, Pushlin." Bai Xiao's voice returned to normal: "The first principle of life in the game is to abide by the rules. If you abide by the rules, everyone has to play. If you don't abide by the rules, you will be kicked out and then watch others play the game. Do you think you can consolidate your position if you win the game? Don't be as stupid as the politicians in the WGA. For a game, people who violate the rules have already lost at the moment of the foul. Look carefully at the people around you, Pushlin, who walks through the Nightingale Lane, are all supporters of the underground game world, but see who are they cheering for?"

Pushlin subconsciously observed the situation around him, and then was shocked to find that almost all of them were admiring and cheering for POSEIDON!

"This...this..." Pushlin was speechless.

"That's not because POSEIDON's strength is so strong that it can conquer them instantly." Bai Xiao stared at the projection screen: "These people are our supporters. Do you know what supporters are? No matter what kind of disasters happened to our Clothing Party or what kind of strong enemies they face, they will stand behind us without hesitation, cheer for us and give us strength. Over the years, whether it is the ancient and modern King of Nothing, the almost god-like GODLIKE, or the talented ICELORD, and the Tiger and Wolf General VIVA, they each have super strength, but the supporters of the Clothing Party have never changed their camps. POSEIDON is not necessarily stronger than these people, and of course he has not made our supporters change the power of the camp. If this happens, why haven't you?"

Pushlin lowered his head and didn't know how to answer.

"Just the moment you fouled," Bai Xiao said: "The people above, including LUAR, have lost the qualification to play in the eyes of a gamer. So everyone will no longer pay attention to who will win, but will pay attention to whose technology is more exciting. I used to think you have all the qualities that a good leader possess - keen insight, forbearance, self-control, ambition, and understanding the overall situation. However, Pushlin, you are not a real gamer. You don't know what kind of organization the Crotto party is."

Pushlin's heart was cold. Could it be that Bai Xiao would come forward to remove his godfather's status? The godfather was the leader of the entire Croto Party, but Pushlin did not believe that he could beat Bai Xiao.

"You don't have to worry, Pushlin." Bai Xiao was like a mind-reading technique, "You are just inexperienced."

Pushlin's eyes were a little dissipated, as if he had drunk too much wine. He could not believe that Bai Xiao was so harsh, but in the end he picked it up high and let it go.

"Pushlin, I know you are actually disdainful of the rules of the gamers." Bai Xiao glanced at Pushlin deeply: "You are not a professional player, and it is inevitable that you have a shallow understanding of the game. But I believe that I look at people, and I believe that you can be competent for the Godfather of the Crotto Party."

Pushlin couldn't believe his ears. He didn't care about pretending to be respectful and looked at Bai Xiao with wide eyes.

"You have all the qualities of becoming a hero, and you are the best candidate to take charge of the Cloto Party." Bai Xiao said firmly: "It's just that you are too young and you don't understand the game, but that doesn't matter. You used to do things with me and shelter you from the wind and rain. You can't understand it, but when you really start to take power, you will find that it's so easy for games to change a person. You have been with me for so many years, and you will soon learn how to respect a game."

Pushlin opened his mouth, thinking that he was almost forty years old and was no longer young, but he couldn't say it.

"You will soon understand what the game is, and you will also understand the meaning of the existence of the Clothing Party." Bai Xiao said: "Just after you hit your head and burst into blood."

A sense of reluctance surged in Pushlin's heart.

Mr. Bai... Why do you think I will definitely be bleeding from my head? Why do you think I can't call the wind and rain now?

"You are too reckless today, and you don't look like you at all." Bai Xiao continued: "Did you be the godfather bring you so much?"

"... Mr. Bai, I was wrong." Pushlin was indisputable and lowered his head.

"Hmph, if I don't help you clean up the mess today, I will see what face you will face with Croto's people after today." Bai Xiao glared at Pushlin: "Remember, think twice before doing it."

"…yes." Push Linxin said in convincingly.

"Visconti is a lunatic. Don't provoke him, and don't neglect him because of insignificant prejudices. Visconti represents all the courage of the Clotho party. Whether you like him or not, you must respect him." Bai Xiao reminded: "I know, I said you will be bleeding from the head. You will definitely scold me for being immortal in your heart, and you will definitely be dissatisfied. I don't want to say anything more. If you encounter something you can't figure out or something that cannot be solved in the future, go and ask TONY's opinion. TONY's ability to join the Clotho party is a gift of fate. You will sooner or later understand his greatness."

Pushlin felt that over the years, Bai Xiao's words have not combined to make him listen as carefully as he is today.

"Also, learn from today's lessons." Bai Xiao said: "Because it is impossible that every time you cause trouble, I will come out and wipe your butt. If you do this a few more times, what reputation do you have in the party?"

Pushlin felt aroused. Bai Xiao saw through his disguise and deception in front of Bai Xiao for more than ten years, but did not blame him. Instead, he still trusted him. Even if he abdicated, he still came forward to help him solve the problem. Pushlin thought he was a cold-blooded person, but he was still moved by Bai Xiao's grace of knowing his grace.

"Master Bai, I..." Pushlin couldn't help asking: "If, if, if, if, I failed to meet your expectations, if, in the end, I still failed to become a real gamer, would you expel me from the party in person?"

Bai Xiao was silent for a moment.

"I don't believe it." Bai Xiao said. He looked at Pushlin with his eyes firm: "You can do everything according to your current way of doing things, ignoring everything I said today. But in the position of the leader of the Crotto Party, you will soon feel the charm and power of the game. The game can easily change a person, and we, the Crotto Party, are the true inheritors of the spirit of the game. Pushlin, too many scheming and conspiracy are meaningless, and I have heard of some of the things you have done to VIVA. But remember, Visconti once said a sentence - in the land of miracles, we will never be conquered. Look, people like VIVA will never be subdued by conspiracy. Over the years, have there been few conspiracies in VIVA? When did you see this man surrender?"

Pushlin tried his best to digest everything Bai Xiao said, without noticing the situation.

When Pushlin remembered all the words Bai Xiao said, Yang Hai and VIVA had already won the game 6-0.

VIVA has never felt so good. He had heard of the name of POSEIDON. Just yesterday, this guy did something earth-shaking on the Dragon Clan. VIVA also heard of it, but he didn't take it to heart.

Online games have a very strong chance. Sometimes, those who get the best equipment and the best props may not be the most powerful masters. If a rookie has the luck of being against the will of heaven, he may also become a very terrifying existence. It is precisely because of this uncertainty that online games attract more ordinary players.

VIVA thought POSEIDON was a lucky player who had some strength but was more lucky.

But after today's game, VIVA never thought so again.

The cooperation with Yang Hai made him feel extremely smooth and happy, which was really a strange feeling. VIVA was sure that this feeling of fluency was not the comfort of having teammates to rely on, but it showed that he and Yang Hai were born with tacit understanding of their styles. This surprised VIVA.

If VIVA's game style is summarized in one word, it is unique. VIVA has the title of lone wolf in the gaming industry, and he never cooperates with anyone.

But when he was partnering with Yang Hai, he didn't cooperate with the unfamiliarity above at all.

Their tactics are very simple, that is, VIVA rushed in front and Yang Hai covered in the dark; or Yang Hai rushed in front and VIVA covered in the dark. Both of these tactics have great power, either. VIVA does not need to consider Yang Hai's positioning issue, because he found that even if he did not report coordinates in the channel, this mysterious partner would wander within his cover range intentionally or unintentionally.

VIVA sighed in his heart that POSEIDON's consciousness is simply great.

What shocked VIVA the most was not POSEIDON's consciousness, but POSEIDON's attack. VIVA has seen countless attacks and fought with countless offensive madmen. Among these offensive madmen, the most powerful one is Visconti. VIVA feels that Visconti's attack power and he should be equal, and it is difficult to distinguish between each other.

However, after seeing the attack method of POSEIDON, VIVA felt that all his imagination of attacks over the past 20 years had been broken. Yang Hai's attack may not be as powerful as him in terms of explosive power, and may not be as strong as Visconti in terms of stability as stormy waves. However, VIVA could vaguely feel that there was a "momentum" in Yang Hai's attack. VIVA didn't know what it was. Only by feeling the momentum in his personal sense can one understand it.

But the invincibility shown in the attack alone is enough to make VIVA a little scared. VIVA could feel that the powerful destructive power contained in POSEIDON's attack is not only beyond the front line of himself and Visconti, but also far beyond his own two!

For super experts, the gap between the first line is already very large, let alone many.

God, with such a powerful attack, where did this monster appear?

But VIVA has an incredible sense of security and pride.

This is my teammate!

He is a special guy, he is extremely powerful, and more importantly, he will not despise me because of my poor reputation.

He reached out to help me when I was in a desperate situation.

The momentum VIVA and a stable performance Yang Hai joined forces together, and the result of this game... is self-evident.

Pushlin looked at POSEIDON and VIVA who took off their helmet and walked over, but he felt strange peace of mind.

He knew that it was no problem for Mr. Bai to stand up for him. He once thought that Bai Xiao was just a old man, but today he knew the gap between him and the greatest godfather in Cloto's history.

Yang Hai and VIVA took off their game helmets. VIVA looked at Pushlin coldly, and Yang Hai walked over directly.

But Bai Xiao stood forward and took off his sunglasses.
To be continued...
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