Won?
Lost?
The two players on stage were a bit confused.
Lu Boyuan had gone onto the stage full of confidence, but the course of the match was completely different from what he had imagined. He had never imagined that he would experience a match like this. He had won. Hai Wuliang's 22% health had finally been wiped clean. However, his intuition told him that Hai Wuliang would flip over in the next second. In the next second, Hai Wuliang would dive into the chaotic crowd of NPCs. In the next second, Hai Wuliang would suddenly use a skill on his Chaotic Cloudy Mountain.
He was still on full alert until the word "Glory" flashed on the screen. His camera angle changed, and his Chaotic Cloudy Mountain's majestic pose after his victory began to appear.
This was supposed to be a moment of pride for a player. However, Lu Boyuan didn't feel this way at all. Even he didn't know what he was feeling right now. He just stared at the screen. He watched as his Chaotic Cloudy Mountain finally left the screen after his victory pose and waited for his next opponent.
He won.
It was time for the next player.
Lu Boyuan suddenly felt this way. He suddenly felt that this victory was real.
Next player!
Lu Boyuan knew that he should turn his attention to the next match, but his mind couldn't stop. His mind was spinning with the scenes from the previous match. Fang Rui's Hai Wuliang looked like he was going to flip over again …
Hai Wuliang obviously couldn't flip over again. Fang Rui stared at the gray world after his character died. He stared blankly for a few seconds before finally standing up.
He walked out of the player booth. The stadium seemed to be very quiet. He looked at the big screen: Lu Boyuan won. Fang Rui lost.
In the end, he still lost.
Fang Rui lowered his head and silently walked off the stage.
The stadium was very quiet. He was also very quiet. This wasn't his usual style. He was the type of person who would be immensely proud of his victory. When he lost, he would have an expression of "I was a wise man, but I just had to make this mistake."
Moreover, his performance today could not be considered as a loss at all. In the end, he had lost to Lu Boyuan, but before that, he had defeated Zhou Zekai, stopping Samsara's unstoppable momentum. Just this victory alone was extraordinary. Moreover, in the following battle, he had used 53% of Hai Wuliang's health to deplete 84% of Lu Boyuan's health.
Even though there wasn't much to think about during this process, everyone clearly saw one thing: persistence, persistence to win.
Fang Rui, this wretched guy, was duty-bound to pursue victory without any hesitation. The match he played wasn't very nice to watch, and there wasn't much that was pleasing to the eye. However, this persistence and pursuit of victory directly touched the hearts of people.
Unfortunately, in the end, his persistence was abruptly cut short by Lu Boyuan's sudden outburst. At this moment, everyone was just like Lu Boyuan in the player booths, unable to recover from their daze. Their minds were filled with the image of Hai Wuliang tumbling through the crowd of NPCs. It wasn't good to watch, but it left a deep impression.
Just like this, Fang Rui silently walked back to Happy's booth. Everyone surrounded him, and he forced out a smile. He actually wanted to be as carefree as usual, but after walking this distance, he suddenly felt like he didn't even have the spirit to be wretched anymore.
Fang Rui sat back in his seat, stretched out his legs, and spread out his arms. The towel that Chen Guo handed him was directly covered by his face.
It's over …
It seemed like he really wasn't in the mood for a match at all.
He had already done everything he could, but why was he still so unsatisfied?
What do you mean you won't have any regrets if you work hard? That's just a lie, isn't it? He still wanted to continue working hard. There was still the team competition he hadn't played yet!
The towel was cold, but Fang Rui felt that his eyes were a little hot from being covered.
Ding ding ding …
Suddenly, he heard the sound of a text message. Fang Rui could tell that it was from him. He really wasn't in the mood to look, but his teammates were right next to him. Fang Rui didn't want them to realize that he was acting too strangely. He wouldn't be able to play in the team competition, but there was a big difference between not being sent on stage and not being sent on stage.
Fang Rui took off the towel with one hand and wiped his face while the other hand picked up his phone.
"It's not over yet. The match isn't over, and neither are you."
Lin Jingyan.
This guy …
Fang Rui stared blankly. He didn't immediately look for Lin Jingyan, because he knew that even if that guy had already retired, he wouldn't let Glory leave his sight. No matter where he was in the world, he would definitely see this match.
But that was it.
Because for him, this was the true farewell to everything. For him, this was the true end.
He had no reason to talk about "end"!
Because the match was still going on, and his career was still going on.
Fang Rui turned his head. He saw that Tang Rou was already walking towards the stage. She was Happy's last player. As for Samsara, including Lu Boyuan, there were still three players left.
"It looks like we can only 1v3," Fang Rui mumbled.
"Yes, that's the only way," Ye Xiu said seriously, crossing his arms.
1v3. As a pro player, from a rational point of view, they shouldn't hope for a 1v3. They couldn't treat a 1v3 as a way to achieve victory.
But right now, Happy's fans had a firm belief. They didn't even try to hide their anticipation in front of Tang Rou, because they knew that this girl wouldn't be stopped by pressure. Happy's next player, if there was one who could complete a 1v3, it would definitely be her.
Stepping onto the stage, Tang Rou took a deep breath.
1v3?
Her being ridiculed for an entire season was closely related to this matter.
She was very embarrassed about her rash actions, but no matter what, the more difficult a task was, the more she wanted to complete it. This was her nature. 1v3 was always a challenge that she wanted to complete, but the team's victory always came first. And right now, the team's victory was closely related to whether or not she could complete a 1v3. This overlap made Tang Rou's fighting spirit even higher.
In the seventh round of the group arena, Happy's fifth player, Tang Rou, versus Samsara's third player, Lu Boyuan.
The match began.
Tang Rou's Han Yanrou immediately charged forward.
This was her usual style, and right now, Lu Boyuan's Chaotic Cloudy Mountain only had 16% health left, so there was no reason for her to delay or avoid.
At this moment, Lu Boyuan finally walked out from the previous match.
Tang Rou, Han Yanrou.
He saw his next opponent. This wasn't something to be surprised about. After Happy's four players, Tang Rou would be the fifth player. This was an expected arrangement.
And Tang Rou's style was very clear. When she went onstage, her goal wasn't just to defeat her current opponent. After that, and after that, and after that. Her goal would always be to take down all of them.
1v3, this was the arrogant promise she had made in the past. Because she hadn't been able to fulfill it, her reputation had been ruined.
And now, a 1v3 was placed in front of her in order to win.
She must be very excited!
Lu Boyuan could imagine this.
Because as pro players, they could all see that this girl's goal of a 1v3 wasn't to prove how strong she was. She simply liked this kind of challenge. That was in the regular season. There were only three opponents in the group arena, so it was only a 1v3. If there were five opponents in the group arena in the regular season, it wouldn't be too strange for this girl to call out a 1v5.
Many people would think that this was an idiot's idea. Many people would think that this was a kind of sincere courage.
1v3, 1v5, these might seem extremely difficult or even impossible, but they were things that every pro player dreamed of or fantasized about.
However, they would only think about it. They wouldn't obsess over it. As for Tang Rou, she would treat this as a challenge and work hard to fulfill it.
But now, for the sake of her team's victory, she would use a more responsible method to fulfill it. She wouldn't make a careless promise to fight for it like before.
1v3!
At this moment, Tang Rou didn't think about that promise of hers. All she thought about was victory!
For victory, Han Yanrou charged forward.
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