Chapter 160 A great moment

Someone once used such language to describe the feeling of fighting against King Nuo Tian

“I can’t see the possibility of victory.”

"The pressure of suffocation is like being locked in a secret room of a reactor filled with leaks. He can only pray to God and die in despair."

"It turns out that humans can be so powerful."

"He was standing in the clouds and looking down at me, high above and out of reach."

"He changed the nature of real-time strategy games and made people understand how humble the role of hand speed can play in the game."

Visconti and Yang Hai can still support it. Visconti doesn’t know what pressure is and will not be affected by others. Yang Hai has grown up in this suffocating atmosphere since he was a child, and his immunity has been developed long ago.

But it was different for everyone watching the game. Most of them brought themselves into Yang Hai and Visconti. Many professional players were sweating coldly at this time. Even Tony, who seemed to be invincible, frowned tightly, his squinting eyes were already wide open, and he watched the game scene without blinking.

The linen robe that covered the entire game world was tightly pinched in her hand and had been slightly deformed.

"Too strong...too strong..."

Bai Xiao was shocked to hear Tony actually said such words. Tony never uses words like "too" or "very" to describe a person's strength.

"Which one did you say?" Bai Xiao asked.

The temporary id used by King Nuo Tian is "good enough", while the id of Yuanfeng is "old thing". These two ids show that they both come from China. After all, professional players in China will also use English as their id, but professional players in other countries rarely have Chinese ids.

Bai Xiao asked, Tony thought which of those two people was better.

Tony pursed his lips and said, "It's good to eat, this person is too strong."

After all, Bai Xiao's vision is not as good as a top god like Tony. He just saw that the mysterious player with the id called "Old Things" is really extremely sharp. This extremely aggressive micro-cào strongman is rare in the contemporary game world. When Visconti's APM exploded to 800+, the old thing actually broke out at the same time. APM chased Visconti tightly, and finally broke through the 900 mark, and was about to go to the record.

Visconti's outbreak did not save his life, but instead broke out with the old thing.

In this world of strong people, there are many people who are qualified to enter 600+ clubs, but there are too few who can enter APM900+ clubs. But those who once set records now have one. They are all sitting in the audience, watching this weird but rare and touching game, how could they have the opportunity to compete with poseidon and Visconti?

"Damn it, what kind of person is this?" Visconti cursed, because the food was good, the guy who had been demolishing his own buildings suddenly distributed some troops to demolish his own sub-base.

At this time, the main base could not be kept. No matter how reluctant it is, the hero must cut off his arm. It is not his own style to kill money and live. Visconti decisively ignored the mine division.

Everything was as expected by King Nuotian, and this ore division was easily removed.

"This dish is OK, although it is not as striking as the old guy, but his consciousness is at the level of God." Tony's mouth pursed tighter and tighter, becoming thinner: "Winnie and poseidon were played lightly in his palm, but no one noticed it. The dish is OK, and when he played a big game of chess, Vinie and poseidon struggled without escaping his control. Even their needles were used to be good. If there was no accident in this game, there was no possibility of victory."

The people around tony were shocked by Tony's statement. At this time, Bai Xiao didn't care about the little things he and Yang Hai had about, and asked quickly: "But isn't poseidon the double barracks starting? With his strength, it shouldn't be difficult to save Visconti to save his disadvantages, right?"

"Winny's economy is too hurt, and there is no possibility of regaining." Tony shook his head, closed his eyes and coughed twice. "Poseidon's playing style is cautious, and there is still a glimmer of hope. But... the food is so good, it's too cruel. I stood from the perspective of the bystander and understood everything, but the authorities... I don't have any hope to see through the strategy of the food. This person's realm...Winny will definitely give up the mining division directly. This is within the calculation of the food being good, so he only sent an infantryman and a mercenary to split the mine."

"Will poseidon not support the division of mines?" Pacillin looked at it and asked.

"poseidon will support the main mine." Tony whispered.

As soon as tony finished speaking, what he said happened like a prophecy.

"Your consciousness seems to be no worse than that person." Pacillin looked at totony.

"I just stood and talked without a pain in my waist. Poseidon's consciousness was not much inferior to me, but he had no sense at all." Tony held the cloth robe tighter and tighter: "If I could fight this person..."

Procilin and the White Owl looked at each other.

...

The choice is the Kingdom of Heria, a very elegant race, a race known for its pure mage troops and varied and weird fighting styles. Yang Hai is most familiar with the Kingdom of Heria because it is the main race of King Notian. On the other hand, the race of the old thing is the Sith Empire, and a group of servants and several mercenaries rage at Visconti's house.

While supporting Visconti's family, Yang Hai tried to find a way to make the situation come back. At first, he thought the other side's Double Field Barracks were speculative tactics, but now he dare not think so.

Yang Hai thought that the dish was a bit weak. The 200+ apm was good among ordinary players, but it was really hard to wait for the elegant place in front of his cào work. However, that old guy was outrageous. Yang Hai felt that it was necessary to hit a snake and pick the persimmons, so he felt that he should send a farmer to build a defensive tower in the hidden highlands of his home, which might have a good effect.

After having this wrong understanding, Yang Hai immediately transferred a farmer from his home to the home where the food was good.

It's okay to just disturb the dish. Visconti cannot recover his vitality in a short period of time and cannot rely on it. If he wants to compete with the other party, he must have enough economic sources. Then stealing mines is inevitable. In the tactics of stealing islands and mines, stealing islands and mines is the best choice because they are the most hidden.

Yang Hai felt that his plan was pretty good, the success rate was very high, and even if it failed, there was enough time to recover the cost.

As for your own defense, you can no longer defend at this time. If the opponent turns the gun and hits him, then Visconti will be much safer in turn.

When Yang Hai thought of this, he felt that nothing had been left out, so he was ready to concentrate on dealing with the upcoming battle at Visconti's house.

He dispatched two teams of werewolf and one team of wolf taming, and arranged in an extremely neat manner. He passed by, one team of wolf and wolf taming went to support Visconti, and another team of werewolf went to the island mine. This colorful work also caused a burst of cheers at the scene. These people may not like Yang Hai, but this work is really bright, showing the author's extremely accurate mouse clicking skills. This skill rarely appears among the users of photoelectric mouse. Only mechanical mouse with first-class texture but not very stable can smoothly make such ornamental and practical actions.

Tony closed his eyes and sighed: "I lost."

At the same time, Yang Hai's heart was also thrilled.

He didn't know why his heart beat like that, but the sudden bad premonition made his cào move solidify for a moment, and the formation of the army also slightly scattered. Although he was immediately controlled, this bad feeling could not be removed.

Yang Hai knew that he must have missed something.

The instincts trained under the cruel abuse of King Nuotian for many years issued a warning.

But, what exactly am I missing...

Yang Hai was a little restless.

Yes

Yang Hai's pupils suddenly contracted, this atmosphere... This heavy and depressing atmosphere. Although the situation was very bad, and although the old guy's slightest behavior was outrageous, compared with himself, this level of behavior was just that.

Why do I feel so depressed, so heavy, and so breathless?

I have played games for so many years and have played all kinds of wind games. Of course, I have experienced some experiences in any kind of wind games. I have faced so many difficulties, but my psychological quality is not fragile at all. I have played many worse scenes, but I don’t know how much I have played them, but I don’t have that feeling of depression at all.

It's like...

It was like an eye silently staring at itself in the gaps of dark clouds all over the sky...

Only when facing unparalleled opponents can you feel this feeling of uneasiness and this indescribable pressure.

Does pressure come from the old guy? No, to put it bluntly, the old guy is no better than a rookie in front of him. If it were his own rush of Visconti, then Visconti's intellectual shortage of 2b would have died long ago.

Then...so...

The dish is OK... There is a problem with this dish

There are big problems

Just like a flash of lightning suddenly passed by in the dark night, Yang Hai suddenly burst into a cold sweat.

I'm the first to be the board

It's really like a rookie

These thoughts were not thoughts in a moment. The audience on Hell Road only saw Yang Hai's large army suddenly stopping on the map. Then, two seconds later, the troops who went to steal the mines and those who went to support Visconti suddenly turned all directions and rushed to the base with good food like water.

The heavy pressure made Yang Hai laugh and scold the ugly words. His hands exploded on the keyboard. After going down the mountain, all the cào ability that had never been fully displayed began to explode without reservation. He knew that the food was good. At this time, because of the wild barracks, it was the time when the troops were at the lowest and the weakest. According to various signs, there were still 42 seconds left, the food was good. The barracks at home would produce second-hand soldiers. Although they were only a few magic apprentices, it would become difficult to deal with two batches of magic apprentices.

Now the food is good, the family should... No, there is definitely no defense tower. It will take 42 seconds for his second soldier to produce it. It will take 28 seconds for him to arrive at his base, leaving 14 seconds for himself to destroy it. Fourteen seconds is enough to dismantle several magic pivots (the population building of the Kingdom of Heria) so that the food is good, this magic apprentice cannot produce it because of insufficient population.

All that's left is time to destroy yourself

The food is OK...Aren't you pretending? Don't you only have 200+ apm?

I want to see what kind of strength you are hiding.

Yang Hai, who was completely angry and ruthless, had a surge of excitement again, and the road to hell was filled with marvels, and even tony was shocked. Poseidon's excitement index was 180%. This was almost the limit without letting adrenaline poison him, and his cào started to rush upwards from 500.

600…

700…

800…

900…

920…

950…

960…

980…

"Nine Hundred and Eighty" Lancelot could no longer maintain his demeanor. He untied his tie because he was sweating profusely. Lancelot's voice trembled: "God, the last time I saw APM soaring soaring was the game between Carol and Lao K. Qianhuan Hand Carol set his own record of 1002 apm. The highest record in history was 1300, but that was set by senior n-prince. Senior n-prince is not a human being, and his record cannot be considered a record. The highest record in modern games is 1002. Will poseidon break this record?"

Yang Hai's hand felt the load. His highest record when he played with his master was 910+, and he couldn't make it any higher. However, the competition with his master was a teaching-style competition. Yang Hai worked very hard, worked very hard and serious, but he played the game with a humble attitude of learning.

But now it is different. He thought that he and Visconti were going to be abused by people who came out of nowhere. And if he didn't react just now, if his intuition was not so accurate, they would be killed by the other side's wild camp + the movie king Liu Yibo

Yang Hai is a master of the wild barracks, but he looks down on the way of playing in the movie king. When he thinks that he might lose the game like this, he feels incredible and even unacceptable. So he is extremely angry now. This is not the anti-shè anger that is touched by the wound, but the terror and the rage after the disaster.

The teaching competition will not be so angry, nor will it be so violent. What's more, Yang Hai has always been afraid of King Nuo. He has a heavy psychological burden when playing against King Nuo, and it is impossible to get angry with King Nuo.

When playing against King Nuo, Yang Hai always plays with the mentality of winning as much as possible.

But in this game, he played with a winning attitude. Moreover, Yang Hai didn't know that King Nuo was his opponent, so he regarded the other party as a mysterious master who was good at the actors.

Yang Hai has already regarded the food as a target that must be the first to die. This guy's threat is too great, it is too great

He had a feeling that he was good at his master's level.

Of course, it is definitely not as powerful as the master. In Yang Hai's heart, no one in this world is stronger than the master.

Don’t you like acting? Don’t you pretend that your APMS is only more than 200?
To be continued...