Desert Dust was still in a punching posture, and it was this punch that had allowed Fang Rui's Hai Wuliang to escape.
Desert Dust pulled back his fist and turned around. His never-changing expression was, of course, never a reflection of Han Wenqing's emotions. However, Han Wenqing's expression was just as heavy as his character's …
Many people might not think that there was a problem with that punch, but Han Wenqing knew better than anyone that it was too slow.
It was not a mistake. Han Wenqing knew very well that this punch needed to be connected faster, but he was powerless to do so. If it were ten or five years ago, this punch would have definitely hit his opponent without any openings, and no one would have been able to dodge it. But now …
Some things could not be achieved through hard work alone. Today, it was very difficult for him to maintain stability in such a fast-paced battle, so the moment he slowed down a little, an opening appeared, and his opponent immediately took advantage of it.
What a fast reaction …
Han Wenqing sighed. No matter how unwilling he was to give up, he could not help but feel that he was past his prime every time.
He was past his prime, but he did not hesitate.
Desert Dust turned around and continued to face Hai Wuliang. Han Wenqing was already preparing his next wave of attacks.
Fang Rui had barely managed to get Hai Wuliang to escape, and it seemed like he did not dare to rashly provoke him again. Hai Wuliang swayed left and right, constantly drawing his opponent's attention and waiting for an opportunity.
In the end, Desert Dust actually took a step back.
Everyone was surprised.
No matter how Desert Dust charged forward, even if it was at an unreasonable moment, no one would be surprised. Because that was Han Wenqing. Brave Surge was pulling a tooth from the tiger's mouth. Had he not done this kind of thing before?
But for him to retreat …
In a situation where his opponent did not show any obvious signs of attacking, he chose to retreat. Perhaps he had sensed something, but retreating was not the way Han Wenqing would deal with a problem.
In the end, Hai Wuliang's swaying left and right movement suddenly stopped.
What was going on? Everyone felt that the rhythm of the match had suddenly become a little strange, and those who could still understand the meaning behind it at this time were all relatively strong experts.
"He's actually become so calm. How boring," Ye Xiu muttered to himself on the sidelines.
"What's wrong?" Chen Guo hurriedly asked. She needed an explanation.
"Fang Rui's Hai Wuliang is swaying back and forth to show that it has the intention to attack. Then, it is repeatedly probing. In a battle between experts, one had to judge the possibilities from the slightest movement of the opponent. What Fang Rui is doing may seem simple, but if he stays at this stage, it will be a huge drain on Han Wenqing's attention, "Ye Xiu explained.
"In other words, he wants to exhaust Han Wenqing?" Chen Guo said.
"Yes." Ye Xiu nodded. "But he probably didn't expect to be swayed back and forth like this until Han Wenqing fainted. Given Han Wenqing's usual character, even if he sees through his opponent's intentions, he will still use a forceful method to obstruct it. That is why he is baiting Han Wenqing to continue his fast-paced offense. But now, Han Wenqing is simply retreating."
"So what if he retreats?" Chen Guo asked.
"By retreating, he widens his field of vision, enlarges the space, and observes Hai Wuliang's movements more comprehensively. That way, he will need much less attention," Ye Xiu said.
"Oh … Then what if Fang Rui allows Hai Wuliang to continue swaying forward?" Chen Guo asked.
"Then he just needs to continue retreating. In any case, he won't be forced into a corner. Fang Rui's move is already worthless. It would be too ungentlemanly of him to keep repeating it, "Ye Xiu said, but then he looked at the field." Alright, I shouldn't have underestimated his shamelessness. "
Gentlemanly?
Did the master of playing dirty ever care about such things?
Fang Rui did this ungentlemanly move without much hesitation. Just as Chen Guo said, Hai Wuliang continued to sway forward, baring his fangs and brandishing his claws like a crab.
Han Wenqing also did as Ye Xiu said, continuing to retreat.
Those who understood what was going on all despised Fang Rui for being vulgar and boring. Those who didn't understand were at a loss. Could it be that Hai Wuliang's swaying was the beginning of some sort of trump card? So much so that Han Wenqing was forced to continuously retreat?
As he advanced, he retreated. Desert Dust retreated in an arc, ensuring that he wouldn't end up at the edge of the arena. As a result, the two players, one advancing and one retreating, circled around the arena in a short amount of time.
"This guy really has patience now!" Ye Xiu sighed. If this was the old Han Wenqing, wouldn't he have let Desert Dust beat him to death already?
"What's going to happen if he keeps going in circles like this?" Chen Guo asked.
"The referee will interfere," Ye Xiu said.
"That guy can't be planning on going in circles until the referee intervenes, right?" Chen Guo said, speechless. He finally understood why a player like Fang Rui wasn't suitable to be the core of a team. He really didn't care about his image!
"He's testing Han Wenqing's patience," Wei Chen said.
Ye Xiu nodded. Right now, he knew that the opponent could easily resolve it, but he still persisted. That was probably his intention. Fang Rui was using his own bottom line to torture Han Wenqing! Even though it was boring and ungentlemanly for him to keep pushing forward like this, Han Wenqing cooperating with him and retreating step by step didn't look very good either. Seventy percent of this bottom line was done by Fang Rui, but the other thirty percent was done by Han Wenqing. With Han Wenqing's temperament, he shouldn't care about this, so Fang Rui insisted on doing this to provoke Han Wenqing.
But now, it seemed that Han Wenqing was quite domineering when it came to this kind of bottom line. After half a circle, Desert Dust's footsteps were still steady. It seemed like he still had no intention of breaking the stalemate. Was this guy really determined to pull down the bottom line of this duel with Fang Rui to the lowest possible level?
Those who could understand the match and those who could understand Han Wenqing's current situation all had complicated feelings. Had the Alliance's most iconic hot-blooded hero also degenerated into a wretched person?
After half a circle, another half a circle. The two characters circled around the Arena once. The fast pace of the match within two minutes was finally broken in this match. However, it was done in such a shameless manner, and with Han Wenqing's participation, that was something that no one had expected.
They had finished one circle, but Fang Rui didn't feel any pressure from continuing to lower the bottom line. Hai Wuliang continued to swing around "elegantly". It seemed like he wouldn't have any problems even if he did another hundred circles. As for Han Wenqing? If he really followed Fang Rui and retreated for a hundred laps, then his reputation in this lifetime would be completely ruined in this competition. Everyone who was watching the battle and understood what was going on was thinking the same thing.
What would happen next? Everyone felt very conflicted. Finally, just as the two players were about to start the second circle, the envoy of justice, the referee, couldn't take it anymore.
"Both sides, please correct your attitude." The system announced. For now, it was just a warning.
"Haha." Fang Rui laughed, replying to the referee. Hai Wuliang's movements immediately paused. Then, Desert Dust's fist swung in front of him.
"Fuck, you're despicable!!!" Hai Wuliang flew out. Fang Rui frantically sent messages. A yellow card lit up. A pile of punches and kicks continued to smash Hai Wuliang's body.
Everyone was dumbstruck.
Fang Rui rarely had the chance to call someone despicable. Most of the time, he was just showing off his shamelessness. But this time, honestly speaking, everyone felt that Fang Rui was right …
He actually seized the moment when the referee sent out the system announcement and Fang Rui paused to respond.
Glory didn't have a rule that the two sides had to immediately stop the match when the referee made the announcement, but if the referee made the announcement, then the match would definitely be affected. At this time, the players on both sides would definitely make some adjustments.
As a result, Han Wenqing decisively and decisively launched an extremely fierce attack. Fang Rui, who was still laughing at the referee, was hit.
This was definitely a dirty move. Fang Rui had even used it at the start of the match. He had sent a message to Lin Jingyan, trying to divert the opponent's attention away from the stage and seize the opportunity to attack.
And now, Han Wenqing was borrowing the instant the referee made the decision.
"Han Wenqing … uh …" Pan Lin didn't know what to say.
"He's very experienced. He anticipated that the referee would definitely interfere in this situation. At the same time, he realized that the moment the referee interfered, the rhythm of the match would change. He used this moment to launch an attack." This time, Li Yibo didn't hesitate at all. He immediately followed up Pan Lin's words and calmly explained, as if he didn't realize that this was actually a dirty sneak attack.
Li Yibo, in the end, was also from Tyranny. Han Wenqing was also his captain. This time, Li Yibo truly wanted to side with Fang Rui.
"Ah … yeah, he's very experienced. He even anticipated this … …" Pan Lin subconsciously followed Li Yibo's words.
"In this battle of patience, Han Wenqing is still better. Fang Rui wasn't focused enough. He even said 'haha' to the referee. This superfluous action caused him to completely lose the initiative." Li Yibo was going all out today. After praising Han Wenqing, he attacked Fang Rui. However, his words were completely reasonable. He just purposely downplayed the dirty elements of the match.
"He should … … have won … …" Pan Lin said as he watched the match.
Fighters' close-range fights were fast-paced and sticky. It was common for them to fight until their opponent died. Previously, Han Wenqing had allowed Fang Rui to escape once. What about this time? Launching a sneak attack while Fang Rui was distracted gave him a very advantageous position. Fang Rui, who had been baiting Han Wenqing to make a move, had been mentally prepared. However, the moment the referee issued the warning, he had indeed been careless. Because of the referee's warning, he had thought that his plan had come to an end. However, he had never thought that Han Wenqing would actually launch the attack he had been waiting for the entire time … …
Whether it was dirty or not, this had never been Fang Rui's concern. When he had scolded Han Wenqing for being despicable, Fang Rui had actually been annoyed with himself. In this kind of despicable moment when he could have launched a sneak attack, he had actually been careless. He really shouldn't have. His dirty playstyle was far from dirty enough!
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