Du Ming had been a bit too excited the moment he went onstage. In the instant he rushed forward to attack, he had actually been thinking about whether or not he should say a few more words. With Tang Rou's current skill level, how could he deal with her half-heartedly? She immediately saw the opening in his attack and used a Circle Swing. Du Ming's Moon Luring Frost was instantly sent to his knees.
F * ck!
Du Ming felt like ten thousand grass mud horses were galloping in his heart. He had originally wanted to put on an eye-catching performance, but who would have thought that he would screw it up right from the start? With such a huge opening, he had been defeated so easily. Where was his face?
Du Ming panicked and didn't know what to say. He immediately blurted out: "I was careless."
But this was a match! Explaining this to the opponent seemed even more embarrassing than being sent to his knees, no? Fortunately, apart from Samsara's players, no one else had thought of this point. The audience thought that Du Ming was explaining to his teammates, to the audience, why he had been so careless from the start!
Tang Rou had obviously seen Du Ming's shout, but she didn't care about it. By the time Du Ming's Moon Luring Frost hurriedly got up from the ground, Han Yanrou's spear had already arrived, sending Du Ming into a panic.
To put it simply, Du Ming seemed to be very excited, but this excitement wasn't because of the match, but because of the fact that he was facing Tang Rou in a match. So, in reality, he wasn't in a competitive state right now. His performance wasn't as steady as it had been against Mo Fan. He had been sent to his knees and then received a flurry of attacks from Tang Rou. In the blink of an eye, he had lost 20% of his health.
Too embarrassing!
Two years ago, it could be said that he hadn't been serious against a normal player. He had been too careless. But this time? If he lost again, wouldn't that show how useless he was?
I can't lose!!
Du Ming shouted in his heart. After Han Yanrou's combo ended, he immediately launched a counterattack.
"Du Ming is in too much of a rush, isn't he?" Even the commentator, Pan Lin, saw the problem. Tang Rou had finished her combo, but the match did not start from scratch. The initiative was still on her side. The combo was over, but her offensive was far from over. Moreover, the chain of attacks was quite tight. Du Ming actually took this opportunity to start a counterattack. It was not a good time at all. Just as expected, Du Ming's counterattack had only just started, and he was immediately hit by Tang Rou's follow-up attacks. In the blink of an eye, a new wave of attacks had begun.
"This Du Ming ….. at the All Star Weekend two years ago, he was defeated by Tang Rou, who wasn't even a normal player at the time. He lost a lot of face! It seemed that he was trying to regain the face he had lost back then. With such thoughts mixed in, it is inevitable that he will be a little impatient. I hope he can calm down quickly. " Li Yibo was quite confident in his analysis this time because he couldn't think of any other explanation other than this. If he knew that Du Ming's actions at the scene of a car accident were actually because of his crush on Tang Rou, he would probably be cursing in his heart.
Han Yanrou launched another combo. This combo dealt even more damage than the previous one. Moon Luring Frost had lost 23% of his health. Now, he only had 48% of his health left. As for Tang Rou's Han Yanrou? It was just that he had lost 4% of his HP due to the sacrifice and exchange of his character while launching such a combo. Furthermore, this was already lower than normal. This was because of Du Ming's abnormal performance.
"This guy, he's going to get crushed!" Samsara's spectators had joked around at the start of the match, but now, their tone was serious.
They knew what Du Ming was thinking, so they could understand why he couldn't control his excitement. But he still hadn't adjusted himself. This shouldn't have happened. As a pro player, how could he let his personal emotions affect him like this? If he really lost the match because of this, he would need to be severely criticized by the team.
Samsara's players stopped joking around and watched the match with serious expressions.
After two combo attacks, his character had less than half of his health left. As for his opponent, she had only lost 4% of her health?
What am I doing?
On the field, Du Ming was also asking himself this question.
Even if this was a match he had been looking forward to, hadn't he been too careless? This was a match, after all.
If it was a match, then he should face it with a calm heart. Being too excited or too indifferent wasn't a good thing. In this aspect, Team Samsara was probably the best in the entire Alliance. Even if they had won the championship twice in a row, they could still maintain this calm and steady state. They wouldn't be arrogant in victory, and they wouldn't be discouraged in defeat.
But right now, he hadn't won, and he hadn't lost. Just because … he had met a female player that he had a good impression of, he was in such a mess?
Yes, a mess!
No one knew better than Du Ming how terrible his performance had been. A match could be won or lost, but it shouldn't be in such a strange state!
It's here!
Tang Rou didn't care about Du Ming's current state. She immediately followed up with two combo attacks. Her combo was smooth and successful. She obviously didn't plan on stopping her offense. The third wave of attacks arrived in the blink of an eye.
Triple Slash!
Du Ming's Moon Luring Frost suddenly swung his sword at a moment no one had expected.
"Du Ming is still a bit impatient!" Pan Lin shouted.
Li Yibo was about to agree, but the match happened too quickly. Moon Luring Frost looked like he was about to collide with Han Yanrou's attack, but to his surprise, Han Yanrou lightly brushed past him.
This graze was extremely close, close to the limit.
Was it a coincidence? Or had Du Ming's movements suddenly become so precise?
Du Ming quickly gave everyone the answer. The instant they brushed past each other, the second slash of his Triple Slash had already been sent out. By the time they brushed past each other, the slash had already landed on Han Yanrou's body. Moon Luring Frost's movement changed from a straight forward to a horizontal movement. After two slashes, he had circled behind Han Yanrou. The third slash followed closely behind. At the same time, the movement allowed Moon Luring Frost to completely follow behind Han Yanrou.
Everyone was dumbfounded, including the spectating pro players from both teams. Du Ming's sudden burst of speed had been completely unexpected. It was extremely fast and extremely accurate.
Fast wasn't difficult for the overly excited Du Ming. It was precisely because of his extraordinary speed that Samsara's players felt that he was above average at the start of the match.
But because of his speed, Du Ming had lost his accuracy. Because even though he was excited, his mind wasn't in the right place. His focus wasn't completely on the match. If he wasn't focused, how could he make accurate movements? As a result, even though Du Ming was fast today, he wasn't accurate. As a result, Tang Rou had casually broken through his attacks and then followed up with two consecutive attacks that he couldn't resist at all.
But now, Du Ming was finally able to focus his attention. With this Triple Slash, he had truly performed above average. For a moment, Tang Rou wasn't able to keep up with his sudden change in tempo. Two slashes of his Triple Slash hit Han Yanrou and circled around her back. This time, Du Ming's counterattack was truly a resounding success. A storm of sword skills, in addition to the damage from the back, instantly caused blood to splatter everywhere. Du Ming was known as the Berserk Blade Master. The word "Berserk" clearly showed his Blade Master's style and style. And right now, he was going berserk. He accurately went berserk. His combo landed perfectly on Han Yanrou's back.
31%！
This was the final damage of Du Ming's combo. It was very powerful, far more powerful than any of Tang Rou's combo. For one, Du Ming's combo was completed while he was attacking her from the back, so his damage was increased. Also, Han Yanrou's equipment was still a bit lacking compared to Du Ming's Moon-Luring Frost.
Han Yanrou's health was instantly pulled down to 65%. As for Moon-Luring Frost? He hadn't taken any damage from this combo. Tang Rou's several attempts to resist were all neutralized by him. Moon-Luring Frost's health was still at 48%.
65% versus 48%. The difference wasn't that big.
And this time, it was Du Ming's turn to not give in. He still hadn't finished his combo, so he continued to attack.
Berserker.
Du Ming's style was actually similar to Tang Rou's. He was also very good at attacking, forcefully attacking, and crazily attacking.
However, this time, Tang Rou was no longer caught unprepared like before. Her battle spear, Dancing Fire Flowing Flame, was deflected, clashing with Du Ming's Light Sword, Ice Shards. Just from the names, it was clear that these two weapons were a clash of ice and fire. The attribute lights emitted by the weapons of the two sides intertwined at the moment of impact, as if a strangulation had begun.
"The match has only just begun!" This exchange of attacks and parries had brought the match back to a point where no one had the upper hand. Du Ming hurriedly sent a message in the chat. In this match, apart from fighting, he hoped that the two sides could communicate with each other.
Of course, using this message to remind the other side that "this is my true skill" was also a bit of his selfishness.
"This guy is hopeless …" Seeing that Du Ming's condition had returned to normal, Samsara's players relaxed. Seeing that he still wanted to say a few words, they all facepalmed.
"Can't we just win the match first before saying all this nonsense?" Everyone expressed their opinions.
"If we win, no one will listen to his nonsense anymore, right?"
"Does he look like he has the guts to chase after Happy and get close to her?"
"He sounds so pitiful, but if he's like this, how can we let him play in the team competition?"
"What if he doesn't play? The roster can't be changed."
"The match has to end with five players on the field! What if he gets distracted again? "
"Look at how good he is right now!"
"What if he's playing well and then feels like he's playing well in front of his goddess and becomes flustered again?"
"That's possible!"
"Yeah, we can't be careless. We have to share his burden in the team competition!"
"Hey hey …" At this moment, Wu Qi interrupted everyone's discussion, "He wasn't supposed to play in the team competition. The sixth player is me!"
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