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"GG"

The audience in the audience was silent, as if someone pressed the pause button in this huge hall No. 1 venue.

They have not yet fully recovered and are still in extreme shock.

The distractors of the gods left a great impression on them. The professional players remained silent, and all they thought of were self-destructive balls that could turn.

The slow self-detonation ball can always accurately blow things up.

The human defense line was torn apart bit by bit, without any power to fight back.

The mine array buried on the ground is not enough to block the progress of the gods.

Just being suppressed little by little, watching the defense line of the three mines be torn apart like paper, isn’t it natural to lose?

"Is he really not a player of the Gods?"

A profession player said blankly, with an incredible expression on his face.

The brain had already sent him the news that he had learned.

He looked down at his hands again, really he had learned it?

No!

I can only see clearly and can't make such an operation.

To put it simply, the Flip Prism carries two high-level templar warriors. You just need to put it down decisively, throw away a skill and then put it away instantly.

He felt that he had been breathing longer than this.

As for the high-level Templars who counter-suppressed the ghost and overwhelmed the ghost through constant temptation and pulling, he felt that he could not do it.

Because he didn't have the chance to fight against the First Man King in the official competition.

Besides, there are so many self-destructive balls that can turn around... Where can I operate it? There are other combat units that need to be controlled!

The more I think about it, the more frustrated I am. Is it not suitable for myself to play a profession?

Is this player from China called Lin Nuo really a human racer?

Can he use the gods to achieve such strength and such operation, isn’t he really the legendary fourth race?

‘So why do you choose random?’

The young god racer was stunned and suddenly raised his head, looking straight at Lin Nuo on the stage.

‘Why didn’t you choose the gods at the beginning?’

He seemed to realize something, and a look of disbelief appeared on his face.

‘Is the reason I chose randomness because you are all strong in all three races?’

Impossible!

Absolutely impossible!

All three races have top-notch strength, isn’t this a joke?

But, if you weren't confident in your three races, why would that man choose to choose randomness?

Are you just trying to catch the world's No. 1 Human Emperor off guard by racial unknown?

On the other side,

Li Qianxi gently rubbed her little face, almost suspected that it was an illusion.

He can actually win... kidding? Lin Nuo's gods can actually suppress King's human race?

King did underestimate Lin Nuo at the beginning, and was a little too contemptuous.

But soon corrected your attitude!

Unfortunately, Lin Nuo's plan was better in the end and won a point.

"He... he is actually a player of the gods, right? But there is no reason. If he is a player of the gods, why should he use randomness?"

Chen Jing next to him was too excited and couldn't even speak clearly for a moment.

His thoughts were a little confused now, and he only felt that this incident was too shocking.

Randomly defeat the world's No. 1 Human Emperor!

"Because his Zerg is also very strong!"

Li Xixi whispered: "His Zerg is much better than me... This is how he dares to use random battles with King!"

"All three races are strong? This..."

Chen Jing’s first reaction was that he didn’t believe it.

Li Xixi didn't explain anything about this, just looked at Lin Nuo on the stage.

He is in very good shape now, maybe he can really reach the semi-finals!

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"abuse!!"

Zhang Yu took a deep breath, was a little too excited, and pulled the Miao team next to him to become arrogant.

"Did you see? It's one to one now, he might really beat King!!

The semi-finals are not without show, no, if King is eliminated, he even has a chance to compete for the championship!

That's the champion of the Asian Championship!"

Team Miao broke free from Zhang Yu's hug. What's the point of hugging the two big men? He didn't bother to bother, but he was also disgusted.

But now I don’t have time to care about these things, because Lin Nuo really beat King!

I wanted to say something, but I didn’t know what to say, and in the end it all turned into one sentence - Lin Nuo’s fault!

When King played GG, the comment section ushered in a brief quiet less than a few seconds, and then countless messages came.

"Damn it! He can actually win one game. Lin Nuo is still using the gods... He is actually a gods player, right?"

"abuse!"

"But I have no education, I can't even say anything for a moment."

"Six!"

"You can always believe in the strength of the Bonus Human Emperor!"

"Bonus Human Emperor? Are you wrong? He is using the gods now!"

"Bonus God Emperor?"

"Bonus Emperor!"

"As long as it is a prize-winning competition, no matter what race, I will call you!"

Back to the competition scene,

Lin Nuo slowly took off his headphones, took two tissues to wipe the sweat from his palms, and had not forgotten to wipe his mouse and keyboard.

After doing these, I took two sips of water to moisten my throat, but I didn’t dare to drink too much. The main reason was that I was afraid that the game would take longer, so what if I wanted to go to the bathroom?

With a slight force on your left hand, you can feel obvious fatigue.

There is another round!

The second game can win, one is because it is not that unwilling to let go, and the other is because King is caught off guard by himself.

There is really no way to target randomness, after all, I don’t know what the race is on the other side.

His eyes couldn't help but look at the opposite side, and Mr. King was also looking at him, and the two looked at each other briefly.

‘How will you fight the third fight? Even I don’t know what race I can match, so how should you choose the tactics?’

Lin Nuo thought to himself.

‘Does your Zerg dare to use randomness mean that your strength is not bad? All three types of strength are close to the top level, or top level. Is this your true confidence?

What will be the next one?

Human race?

Gods?

Zerg?

Haha, I can’t think about tactics during these twenty minutes of rest. I’m so beautiful. Lin Nuo!’

King smiled on his face, and he didn't have a gloomy face because of a defeat. Even if he really lost the game, he wouldn't have been like this.

Twenty minutes are long, but short.

The tactics of not being able to think about the next game made Mr. King a little helpless, or he was not used to it.

All the preparations before the game are not used. He has also assumed that if he unfortunately loses the first game or the second game, how should he play the third game?
To be continued...