ICELORD was killed by someone using ICELORD!

This is really shocking, even the people of E-TYPE fell into silence.

ICELORD is the core of COAST. The impact of core death on this game was too great. E-TYPE almost effortlessly won the first game of Lee.

The two sides entered the intermediate rest time, and ANDREW also requested an additional long pause. They gathered together and repeatedly looked at the REP of the previous game. E-TYPE was happy. They didn't know what happened just now, and they thought ICEELORD and POSEIDON hard steel were sanctioned.

Yang Hai felt uneasy.

He is a person with a very high IQ, otherwise he would not have become a super player. He and TONY reacted quickly. Although he had not studied ancient videos and had never seen the amazing performance of the Night Prince, everything he did to ICELORD just now did remind him of another person.

That's Zhenyuan.

The ability of his mind reading just now is exactly the same as Zhenyuan's suppression of ICELORD, just like a mirror.

Why did he gain such strange ability? There is only one answer, that is, his thinking was transformed by Prince Ye, so he had a unique restraint on the No. 5 position.

So the question is, where does Zhenyuan's ability come from?

Yang Hai remembered what Prince Ye said.

He is not the first to enter the central domain.

At the time point before him, another person also entered the central domain.

Yang Hai did not care about exercising the IEC's responsibilities, took out the Tianxun, opened the friend list, and sent a text message to Zhenyuan.

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Zhenyuan replied soon.

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When Yang Hai saw it, he almost collapsed: "Ten years ago? How old were you ten years ago?"

"Do you think I'll be fooled?" Zhenyuan replied: "If I tell you how old I was ten years ago, wouldn't you know my age?"

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"Then you are going to participate in the draft!" Yang Hai was a little crazy, "Aren't I going to know your age sooner or later?"

"That's true," Zhenyuan replied: "I was three years old ten years ago."

"You broke through the central domain at the age of three?" Yang Hai said in disbelief. "How is this possible?"

"Didn't you beat King Nuo at the age of ten?"

Yang Hai stopped talking. For people like them, age is not a very large limitation. God knows how Zhenyuan's brain grows. When he thinks that Zhenyuan is difficult to be selected by E-TYPE, he immediately felt ache for next year's league.

This world-renowned competition ended with a shocking process. The second tunnel battle, Yang Hai, who awakened the power of God at No. 5, played the COAST with No. 5 as the only core. This result is already conceivable.

The IEC can decide the winner, which is based on the fact that the strength gap between the two sides is not very different. Now the balance has been broken. No matter how good ANDREW is at strategy, there is no curse to recite. The current COAST club is no different from the Vulcan Club for E-TYPE. They are just randomly fighting. ANDREW alone cannot go against the will of heaven.

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After ICELORD lost the game, he was in a very bad mood.

He has never been a person who fears failure, but he is indeed unwilling to accept such games that he doesn't know why he lost. He was perfectly targeted by POSEIDON in the first and second games.

He felt that his actions, thoughts and thoughts could not deceive his opponents at all.

His opponent knows him well and is clearer than his self-awareness.

This feeling is really terrible.

Judging from the REP he watched in the first game, a very bad fact was placed in front of ICELORD.

His opponent POSEIDON became a number five god.

This means that his dominance in the fifth position is only able to break the other fifth position God.

While ICELORD was thinking about these things, he impatiently refused the reporter's interview and walked into the team member's passage. He was preparing to take a hot bath in the locker room and reflect on his life.

When he walked to the front of the locker room, he saw a strong man standing motionless in the window next to the locker room corridor.

"How is this feeling?" Visconti asked, "It feels like being targeted and unable to resist?"

ICELORD paused. He looked at Cloto's consul in disbelief. He thought for a moment and found that he had no grudges with this guy in the past and no grudges recently. Strange, what did this guy do to mock him? ICELORD said impatiently: "Please leave COAST's locker room."

"But you haven't answered my question yet."

"Please leave."

Visconti was still motionless. ICELORD felt more and more bored, but he knew that if he didn't answer this question, the dude would definitely spend a day with him. He could not expect COAST staff or his teammates to have the courage to drive Visconti away. Croto's consul had a high position and a powerful position. Even if he was a fool, he would still be a high position and a powerful position.

"I feel bad, okay?" ICELORD was impatient: "Can I go back now?"

"You can never fight POSEIDON again. Do you have only this little bit of feeling?" asked Visconti.

"Who told you that I can't fight him?" ICELORD seemed to hear something incredible: "As long as I switch to another position, I won't be targeted. Why do you have such a stupid idea?"

ICELORD pushed Visconti away angrily and slammed onto the locker room door.

Visconti was outside the door for a long time but couldn't come back to his senses.

What a tough-minded person, a man of irony. Visconti looked at the closed locker room door with some shame and thought to himself.

But the depression in Visconti's heart was relieved a lot.

ICELORD's situation is exactly the same as himself, and he is the most proud part of being restrained.

However, ICELORD almost received any blow and decided to try another way, but hesitated for so long, and even had the idea of ​​retirement.

This is really inappropriate.

ICELORD is right, and his situation applies to himself.

Intuition is indeed a powerful weapon. The position you are in makes this weapon more important, but that does not mean that you will become a useless person without this weapon.

His hormone index can still stand out in the world in the game world where monsters emerge in today. This makes his ability to deal with complex situations at critical moments and explosive power rank first in the world. He has been tempered with reactions, responses and game experience, absolutely first-class gaming technology, and thinking qualities without shortcomings. He is still the most powerful player in the world.

And if a powerful player loses a powerful weapon, just polish another equally powerful weapon.

Cloto needs him, and he also needs to protect the dignity of the Apennines. How can he give up easily?

"Thank you, ICELORD, you are a respectable player." Visconti looked at the closed door seriously, thanked him, and then turned around and left.
Chapter completed!