I lost …
Fang Rui shook his head as he walked off the stage. He, who was the best at playing dirty, had actually been defeated by someone who played dirty. It was a complete disgrace for someone who was good at swimming to drown.
"Motherf * cker, Han Wenqing!"
After returning to the player area and receiving a towel from his teammate, Fang Rui did not wipe his hands. Instead, he slapped the seat as if Han Wenqing was sitting there.
"If my opponent was you, I definitely wouldn't have fallen for your trick," Fang Rui said sincerely as he looked at Ye Xiu.
"No, you definitely would have fallen for my trick," Ye Xiu replied sincerely.
"Definitely not."
"Definitely not."
Chen Guo was a little confused when she heard this, but after thinking about it for a moment, she suddenly understood.
Fang Rui was implying that Han Wenqing was someone who would never play dirty, so he would overlook him. And if his opponent was Ye Xiu, he definitely would not overlook him. What he meant was that Ye Xiu was someone who would play dirty. And Ye Xiu firmly denied this.
"You two are still in the mood to fool around at a time like this!" Chen Guo acted like a boss and reprimanded the two.
"Little Tang, you can do it! Destroy him!" Fang Rui immediately turned around and shouted at Tang Rou's back as she walked towards the stage. But amidst the commotion in the stadium, his voice could no longer penetrate the distance between them and Tang Rou.
Chen Guo was deeply worried. The advantage that Ye Xiu had gained at the start of the game was now gone, and he was now far behind his opponent.
Han Wenqing had consecutively defeated Happy and Su Mucheng. His match against Fang Rui had taken a little longer, but half of the time, he had taken the initiative. Fang Rui had not been able to effectively attack. He had only managed to exchange a few attacks while defending against his opponent's attacks. In the end, Desert Dust had won with 59% of his health left. This was after Han Wenqing had endured many exchanges that he could have avoided in order to ensure that his offense was simple and straightforward.
1v3!
Tyranny's home stadium was already filled with such cheers. In a situation where two opponents still had more than half of their health left, this was a reasonable expectation.
On the stage.
Han Wenqing, Tang Rou.
Desert Dust, Han Yanrou.
Striker, Battle Mage.
Ten years ago, it was this group of classes that had started their rivalry in the Glory Alliance that had lasted for several years.
Even though they weren't teammates, this was a class that Han Wenqing was incomparably familiar with. He had too much experience playing this class. Against other Battle Mages other than Ye Xiu, Han Wenqing's win rate was shockingly high. Aside from a few extreme situations in the group arena, Han Wenqing had never lost in a fair 1v1.
In the Season 8 All-Star Challenge, Sun Xiang, who had taken over One Leaf Of Autumn, could be considered the highest level of the new generation of Battle Mages. He challenged Han Wenqing, who was already past his peak, and the final victor was still Han Wenqing.
Now, he had to face Tang Rou, this season's Best Rookie, a Battle Mage.
Almost all Battle Mages had traces of Ye Xiu in them. Even someone as arrogant as Sun Xiang had bitterly trained Ye Xiu's Dragon Raises Its Head technique. As for Tang Rou, she had grown up by Ye Xiu's side bit by bit. She couldn't escape from Ye Xiu's teachings.
But in Tang Rou, Han Wenqing didn't only see traces of Ye Xiu, but also his own.
This beautiful girl's desire to attack was just as strong as his. Just like him, she liked to use violence to directly destroy everything. Attack, attack, and attack again. Never retreat, never stop attacking. It didn't matter how much health I lost, as long as I dealt more damage to my opponent.
This was the style of people like them. Han Wenqing couldn't be more clear about it.
A familiar opponent, a familiar self. The two images that had fought against each other for several years now overlapped on this girl in front of him.
How hard would it be to deal with such an opponent?
Han Wenqing took a deep breath and prepared himself.
The match began.
Dragon Breaks the Ranks!
No hesitation, no hesitation. The moment the match began, Tang Rou quickly controlled Han Yanrou to attack. On this small map, for two players with such styles, it was like the start of a 100m race after the starting gun went off.
Who would be faster?
Tang Rou!
Tang Rou's Han Yanrou was faster, because Han Wenqing chose to retreat from the match.
In the past, he would never have made such a choice, but in today's match, he had repeatedly made such a choice.
What about this time? Because he knew his opponent's style as well as he knew himself, Han Wenqing wasn't surprised that he would make such a move. In the past, he would very much like to have a showdown with his opponent in this kind of place, to see who was faster, who was fiercer.
But now, Han Wenqing knew very well that in terms of reaction time and hand speed, he couldn't be compared to the younger generation.
Therefore, he used all of his reflexes and hand speed to dodge the attack.
Boom …
Dragon Breaks the Ranks was like an explosion, and it instantly swept past Desert Dust. It didn't hit, but just the surge of Dou Qi was enough to make Desert Dust's body unsteady. But this was all within Han Wenqing's expectations. Desert Dust actually used this force to spin around and sweep towards Han Yanrou's back with a Whirlwind Kick.
Bang!
The sound of collision rang out.
The moment Dragon Breaks the Ranks missed, Tang Rou had already canceled the skill. Dragon Breaks the Ranks was a high-level skill that could be used quickly and ended quickly as well. It could be said to be an anomaly among high-level skills. Han Yanrou had already turned around. While the momentum from Dragon Breaks the Ranks hadn't completely dissipated, she sent out a Sky Strike, which collided with Desert Dust's Whirlwind Kick.
The two characters immediately bounced back, adjusted, and then went forward again!
When two players of this playstyle met, it was sure to be an intense battle. However, from the first exchange, it was clear that the two relied on different things. Han Wenqing relied more on experience. Relying on his understanding of the Battle Mage class and Tang Rou's playstyle, he was able to predict his opponent's movements and move first. As for Tang Rou? She relied on her high reaction time and hand speed. Often, Han Wenqing's Desert Dust would make the first move, and then she would adjust and catch up without falling behind.
The two were locked in battle, and in an instant, their health bars would drop by a chunk. With two players of this playstyle, how could there not be an intense exchange of damage?
However, even though Han Wenqing's Desert Dust was at a slight disadvantage, there was still someone behind him. As for Tang Rou's Han Yanrou, even though she was at full health, after exchanging blows with Han Wenqing, even if she had to wear down her opponent, she would still be at full health when facing the next opponent.
That was why Han Wenqing and Tang Rou's playstyles weren't very suitable for the group arena, especially in the playoffs, where there were as many as five people fighting in groups. Their desire to charge forward and attack led them to often trade blood for blood and life for life. If they could completely suppress their opponent, that would be fine. However, in today's battle, both of them had such a style. If they were to clash head-on, it would be impossible for them to kill their opponent with less life.
If they fought like this, Happy would win this round, but the result of the entire group arena wouldn't be very optimistic.
"Sigh … Little Tang …" Even Chen Guo felt that if this continued, it wouldn't be good.
"What? I think she's playing very well! "Ye Xiu said.
"There's still someone under Tyranny!" Chen Guo reminded Ye Xiu. This guy couldn't have counted incorrectly, right?
"If we don't fight like this, I'm afraid we won't even see the next one," Ye Xiu said.
"Ah?"
"Do you think Little Tang and Han Wenqing have a higher chance of winning by exchanging blows, or if they slow down and compete in experience, awareness, and skill?" Ye Xiu said.
Chen Guo froze.
Experience, awareness, skill … She wanted to compete with Han Wenqing in these?
Chen Guo subconsciously already had an answer.
"If we go all out, we still have a chance. If we slow down, then it'll be even harder," Ye Xiu said.
Amidst the whirlwind of rhythm, the result of this match was decided in less than a minute. Tang Rou won, but her losses weren't small. Han Yanrou still had 50% of her health left, which was exactly half. Neither side had the upper hand in this battle of attrition. In the end, it could only be said to be a tie.
Tyranny's fans felt that this result was quite regretful! They really hoped that their captain could perform a 1v3 on the stage of the playoffs and make a shocking comeback in the group arena.
However, even if she could fight to this extent, it was already very, very good. When Han Wenqing came down from the stage, thunderous applause rang out. Tyranny's fans also admired Tang Rou, this newbie who dared to fight against their captain. Of course, if she could change classes, then they would admire her even more. They subconsciously hated Battle Mages.
When the group arena finally reached its final stage, the name of Tyranny's fifth player lit up.
Song Qiying, Striker, River Sunset.
A new generation of Battle Mages and a new generation of Strikers would meet face to face. However, they didn't completely follow the personalities of their seniors.
Even though Tang Rou's Battle Mage had absorbed a lot of Ye Xiu's techniques, her fighting style leaned towards Ye Xiu's archenemy.
As for Song Qiying? It was said that he would be Han Wenqing's successor, but his Striker style was more like Tyranny's vice-captain, Zhang Xinjie's, who had always clashed with Han Wenqing's style.
The styles changed, but the theme of the battle remained the same.
Victory and defeat, there was only victory and defeat!
When the match began, Han Yanrou rushed forward. She didn't use Dragon Breaks the Ranks, but she still attacked from the start. Han Yanrou, who only had 50% of her health left, needed to gain the upper hand. As for Tang Rou? What she was good at was using her attacks to gain an advantage. In addition to this monotonous map, she didn't have any better methods or methods other than this.
Song Qiying was very calm. Even though he didn't have as much experience as Han Wenqing, he knew what Tang Rou needed. He calmly dodged the opening attack.
Then, he didn't immediately counterattack like Han Wenqing. That kind of counterattack would quickly tie the two sides together. Even though counterattacking was a very effective way to wear down the opponent, especially for Song Qiying, who had a health advantage, this wasn't his style, so he didn't use it.
Perhaps this was Tyranny's true style: not only did he know how to move forward, but he stubbornly stuck to himself.
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