When Yang Hai first started rushing, icelord still didn't notice this. icelord had already acted like a guard in his main base, waiting for poseidon to attack.

He found that the poseidon's large army paused for 2 seconds when they were about to climb the high ground when they rushed to the bottom of his base.

Icelord suddenly became messy.

This action is very strange. If you want to say poseidon hesitate, then icelord will be 100% unbelievable. If it is an operation error... icelord will be even more unbelievable. Sometimes, just watching poseidon's game rep, icelord will be frightened by its opponent's sharp operation like a scalpel. How can this mistake that only novices make happen to poseidon?

In other words, the two seconds when the opponent paused when he climbed the high ground was indeed poseidon intentionally.

Why did he pause for two seconds? Don't he know that the pause for two seconds may change the whole situation?

Or did poseidon see his little move?

Icelord thought it was very possible because if the calculation was carefully enough, then poseidon could indeed see that he had fewer wizards than normal.

But that shouldn't be paused? Because your conspiracy cannot be thought of by thinking.

Icelord didn't know that poseidon not only had guessed what his small move was, but also began to upgrade the technology of space magic in a very targeted manner.

Indeed, Yang Hai chose the Heria Kingdom, a race he was not good at, to carry out his opening match in the title battle of the King of Heaven. If King Nuo looked here, he would be angry and blame Yang Hai for being unsustainable and acted in anger. Although Yang Hai was taught by the King of Heaven step by step in the Middle Ages and abused it for several years, sometimes he had to admit that people are still different after all. Yang Hai would never learn the nobleness of the King of Heaven in the Middle Ages, and looked down on the temperament of all living beings, but he honed himself into a peerless divine weapon. In the words of the prince, when Poseidon was fighting the Middle Ages, there was always a way I wanted to kill you no matter what. I allowed you to choose your own way of death, but I just wanted to kill your vitality, so the race he was best at was the Sith Empire and the Crazy Wolf clan.

But Yang Hai still chose the Kingdom of Heria. He could defeat the old king of heaven by operation, but he was always pushed by the old king of heaven in realm. The distance of this line was like a chasm in his heart, lingering like a shadow. He was willing to use the Kingdom of the Wizard to pay tribute to his master, and also wanted to use this game to say goodbye to the past.

But even so, even if Yang Hai has the courage to make such a choice in the Masters, perhaps what Icelord didn't expect was that the race Yang Hai knew best was still Heria.

Yes, the race he fought best is not the kingdom of the wizards, but for so many years, he has always thought about how to compete with the King of Heaven every day when he eats and sleeps. The person who knows you best will always be your enemy. Although the metaphor is inappropriate, it is this truth. Every vein and every drop of blood in the Kingdom of Heria has been deeply engraved in Yang Hai's mind like an inscription.

Therefore, the small movement of icelord has been seen through by Yang Hai.

And I'm afraid that something that Icelord couldn't imagine was that Yang Hai paused these two seconds to delay time.

Icelord has been deceived in the overall situation. He didn't know that the two seconds of pause were not wasting Yang Hai's time, but his own time.

"When did poseidon become so insidious? He wasn't so elegant before?" Bai Zhu looked at Yang Hai's operation on the screen and was shocked: "Can you say that the style of a person's game will change so much - he will not be heartbroken, right?"

A group of Croto players laughed and said, "You are concerned about this, but you are confused. People are so happy that they will be heartbroken."

The little thing between Yang Hai and Bai Zhu initially made the men in the underground game industry very angry. They thought the little princess was abandoned by others. Later, everyone understood the truth of the matter. They were not so sensitive, and now they are starting to joke about Bai Zhu.

Atractylodes is now doing well in Italy. The team she formed herself, a team called Cobra, has reached the finals in Cloto's advanced competition, and has swept the opponents all the way with a devastating momentum. This shows that the Cobra team is already qualified to be among the top team.

It is really impressive to see a little girl who seems to be a sweet girl who can achieve such achievements in Italy, where talented people are numerous. In the past, Croto's gay men regarded Atractylodes as daughters, and some people would hold the idea that they could get the support of their old godfather by marrying Atractylodes.

Now, when everyone saw that Bai Shu was so strong, they immediately treated her as a good friend and good brother.

There are so many jokes.

Bai Zhu was depressed and spat: "Who cares about that parallel product? I'm just wondering if it's okay?"

"You haven't tried it, how do you know he is a parallel product? I tell you, poseidon is not watery." Visconti laughed.

"Damn, you hooligan." Bai Zhu kicked Visconti desperately: "Dirty! Dirty! You two have such a good relationship, and you always call him to come to Italy to play. You must have done something bad together."

"Hey, although you are my sister, I will still sue you for slander!" Visconti shouted: "What is the matter that is harmful to the world? Is it good to use words that are not appropriate?"

"Isn't a nude drink party a bad thing?" Bai Zhu couldn't believe that Visconti was even quibbling: "When you went to the group P last time you forgot about the team game, you forgot about it? Do you dare to say that poseidon was not in Naples that day? Do you dare say that you were not with him? What else can poseidon come to Naples besides finding you to play?"

Visconti smiled and said, "Isn't a romantic young man?"

Seeing Visconti look as if I am shameless and you bit me, Bai Zhu kicked him again, and then he knew that he couldn't ask anything about this heartless guy. Although Visconti's level is high, his brain is not as yellow as a normal person, but white as a normal person. But his combat instinct is too strong. Visconti often doesn't think about the power comparison between himself and his opponent, nor does he think about many complicated things. He just relies on his instinct like a beast to fight, and there are only a few people in this world who can compete with him.

So Atractylodes asked Tony the same question.

"Poseidon actually played badly in this game." Tony smiled. "The reason why his style suddenly changed is because he was deliberately imitating the King of Heaven."

When I heard Tony say this, Atractylodes was stunned for a moment.

"Look, his game today is not as refreshing as before, and it looks so exciting." Tony's expression was still as gentle as ever: "Don't you feel strange when you look at the battle between the two of them? It's not normal?"

"It seems to be a little bit." Bai Zhu thought about it carefully and felt a subtle and almost undetectable feeling: "It's a little... depressing."

"Yes. Repression." Tony nodded: "This method of using conspiracy is not suitable for poseidon. He is forcibly suppressing his desire to attack, and then it becomes like this. And icelord, poseidon's strength crushes him, and he is very passive in front of poseidon. If poseidon does not take the initiative to attack, then icelord will not dare to take the initiative to attack the opponent, so you will feel bored and depressed."

"Why?" Bai Zhu couldn't help asking.

Tony knew Atractylodes asked why poseidon did this and why he took such a risk in a competition like Masters.

Tony didn't answer, and the lights in the contestant's lounge shone on his face, making his already pale face look even more fragile, like a piece of paper that would break with just one touch.

Tony doesn't know why, but poseidon is the disciple of King Nuo, King Nuo is the god of Heria, and now it is the battle of the title of King.

Something must have happened here, something must have happened here.

Tony looked at poseidon's appearance as he quietly pursed his lips to play the game, thinking to himself, although the task of professional players is to play every game well, and although the purpose of each game is to pursue victory, we will always do things that were originally unnecessary but could not help but in the end.

Tony remembered himself, a young man, who dared to break into the dragon's and tiger's den alone, and shattered the money laundering conspiracy of the Kuraki Consortium; now he has replaced King No, becoming the guardian of the order of the game world, and every consortium has to act according to his own expression.

This is probably what this is in this world.tony can't help but think that you will always suddenly want to go crazy, then make an originally unnecessary choice, and then embark on another path and live another life.

Maybe you know that you will end up in failure when you make this choice, or maybe you know that you will regret it when you make this choice.

But there will always be a voice roaring wildly deep in your heart, making you understand that if you don’t make this choice that you will regret, you will regret even more in the future.

Tony felt that perhaps poseidon chose to start with Griya because he chose to regret it between regret and even more regret.

What tony didn't know was that, thousands of miles away, in the cold land, in the home of Taishan Beidou Yuanmingliang in the Chinese game world, visiting his old friend, King Nuotian, looking at the poseidon on the light-brain screen, watching his disciples use his conspiracy that he didn't like or even disdain before, and watching him try his best to trick Icelord into being fooled but did not choose to win more easily, but used his signature style of play, which shocked everyone.

King Nuo Tian said to Yuan Mingliang with a expressionless face: "He is just an idiot."

Yuan Mingliang didn't dare to speak because at this moment, the old king was already covered in tears.

King Nuo Tian never expressed his fragile side to others. Even on the day he sent Yang Hai down the mountain, he just drank a lot of wine, and then kicked Yang Hai out, not letting his disciples' mother-in-law and mother.

But when he saw Yang Hai so persistently risking the conspiracy being exposed by the icelord, King Nuo Tian thought of the days when he once laughed, stabbing Yang Hai with his beard while abused Yang Hai with the Kingdom of Heria. Yang Hai was stubborn when he was a child, and he kept tears and refused to let the tears stay, as well as those laughter... For a moment, the dusty memories surging in his mind were like a tide.

As he looked, pride and comfort suddenly sprouted in his heart like seeds, and huge vines grew, wrapping up his entire heart.
Chapter completed!