Happy, an unimaginable team.
Glory Season 10, an unimaginable new champion.
The pro players all stood up and applauded sincerely.
At this moment, they could only give their blessings. It would be a bit of a killjoy to discuss tactics. But Ye Xiu's 6.5 second combo was truly too earth-shattering. Everyone couldn't help but be moved. But unfortunately, the crowd didn't give any statistics for this moment. They didn't even replay this classic scene on the big screen.
After all, this was Samsara's home stadium. Out of selfishness, the majority of the time, they would take care of the emotions of the home team. Later, they would have to present Happy with the award. This was already enough to make things worse. They could save on rubbing salt on their wounds! This final scene was a classic, but in this stadium, most people didn't want to see it at all.
The crowd didn't care, but the television broadcast didn't care. The 6.5 second scene was replayed repeatedly, as if no matter how long it took, it wouldn't get tired of it. The statistics for this 6.5 second scene had already been calculated.
What everyone was most curious about and concerned about was Ye Xiu's hand speed in this 6.5 second.
Just how fast did he have to be to achieve such a dense and varied attack?
APM，764！
This was the final result of the statistics. Even though it wasn't shown live, the pro players had their own ways of obtaining the statistics.
"Is he even human?"
A group of people, who weren't human in the eyes of normal players, began to madly curse Ye Xiu with "this guy isn't human".
Compared to the other people's shock, the Heavenly Swords players were more or less prepared. Especially Sun Zheping. He had fought alongside Ye Xiu in Happy, so he had a better understanding of the unspecialized Lord Grim. Adding in his experience, he had a rough estimate of Ye Xiu's hand speed after seeing Ye Xiu's 6.5 second performance. The final technical statistics finally verified his judgment.
Even so, it didn't mean that he wasn't surprised. Rather, it was admiration.
764 APM. This was the first time in Ye Xiu's career that such a thing had happened. Even if the classes other than unspecialized didn't have so much room for maneuvering, everyone knew that this was the first time he had exceeded his limits. This was an explosion that couldn't be replicated. What kind of perseverance and determination did an old guy who was already at the end of his career rely on to surpass everyone, including himself?
Ye Xiu...
At this moment, he was the indisputable protagonist in everyone's hearts. The venue had already started setting up the award ceremony. Everyone was staring at Ye Xiu's competitor booth, waiting for him to walk out onto the podium.
The noise in the stadium was well isolated by the soundproofing system of the competitor seats. After taking off the headphones, the whole world was quiet.
He won, he finally won.
After so many years, he had once again tasted the taste of the champion. Relaxation, joy, and more importantly, satisfaction.
Yes, nothing could make Ye Xiu feel more satisfied than winning or being the champion.
At this moment, he was sitting peacefully in his seat, enjoying this complete tranquility and the greatest satisfaction.
He subconsciously wanted a cigarette, but when he touched his pocket, he reacted.
Times had changed. How could there still be room to smoke in the competitors' booths? The automatic fire extinguisher would put him out at any moment.
It had been too long since he had won the championship. He couldn't keep up with the changes in the times!
Ye Xiu mocked himself. Seven years, after seven years. Seven years ago, the Glory Alliance was far behind in all aspects compared to now. The rules were still being perfected step by step. At that time, a cigarette after a match was like a living immortal. Especially after winning the championship. It was simply the most wonderful relaxation.
But now...
There was nothing to be done. He had to leave first!
Ye Xiu stood up and finally walked out of the competitor booth.
The lights!
Countless lights had been waiting for this moment. The moment Ye Xiu walked out of the competitor booth, they quickly gathered around Ye Xiu. The stadium was noisy, screaming, and applauding. Even though it was an away game, Happy fans had created enough excitement. When Ye Xiu walked out of the competitor booth, it all reached its peak. The lights in the stadium gathered around him. Happy fans cheered for him. Samsara fans also offered their applause.
"Boss!" Baozi dashed over. Happy's other players had already walked out of the competitor booths. The players who had been sitting in the player booths had also arrived onstage.
Championship. A long-awaited feeling.
But this was something Ye Xiu had never experienced before. He had an incomparable wealth of experience. He had won the most championships in the Alliance, but he had never celebrated with his teammates after a match. He had never directly received an award. In the Excellent Era, he had always been mysterious and low-key. He had silently arrived, silently competed, and then silently left.
Ten years. His fourth championship. This was the first time Ye Xiu had stood in front of everyone and received all the blessings and glory.
Happy's teammates high-fived and hugged each other. Some cried, some laughed. But at this time, no matter how much they lost their composure, they would be forgiven. No matter what they did, no one would feel embarrassed.
Samsara's players silently lined up on the other side of the stage. Happy's joy was their bitterness. But they still stood there. They didn't leave the stage, nor did they disturb Happy's celebration. They had lost this match. They had lost the entire season. They had lost the Samsara dynasty that they had almost established. But they still didn't lose their composure.
"Congratulations." In the end, they shook Happy's hand and gave their blessings as losers. Then, they left. They were the masters of this place, but they weren't the main characters.
After Samsara left, the awards ceremony was finally finished. A podium was set up in the center of the stage. Happy's teammates stepped onto the podium one by one.
The chairman of the Alliance, Feng Xianjun, was led onto the stage by a hostess. His face was beaming.
"Amazing. Truly amazing." Feng Xianjun praised each and every one of Happy's players, handing the championship rings that symbolized their status as champions to each and every one of them.
"Your choice of words is a bit lacking!" But when it was Ye Xiu's turn, he was mercilessly pointed out.
Feng Xianjun patted Ye Xiu's shoulder. His choice of words was a bit lacking, but it was from his heart. Feng Xianjun felt that this phrase was the best summary for Happy and Happy's players.
"You're the best!" he said to Ye Xiu. He handed Ye Xiu's championship ring to him. The fourth ring.
Ten contestants, ten championship rings.
And then, the championship trophy that symbolized the team as a whole. It was engraved with the words "Season 10" and the team name "Happy" had just been added. Finally, it was brought onto the stage.
Chen Guo's tears, which had been held back with great difficulty, suddenly burst out again.
She wasn't a player. Naturally, she wouldn't stand on the podium. But she didn't feel any regret. She already felt that she was a winner in life.
Right now, what circled around in her mind wasn't the grand blueprint for Happy's future. All she thought about was the past, the past that belonged to Happy.
That snowy night, the ordinary guy who had walked into Happy Internet Cafe.
That guy who had used her Chasing Haze to defeat the opponent who had beaten her 52 times in 40 seconds. That guy had said that his hands were frozen, so he was a bit slow.
That guy who seemed a bit serious and said to her, "Actually, I'm Ye Qiu."
It was this guy.
From a new server in Glory, using a completely new character, he had started his journey in Glory from scratch.
Fighting for dungeon records, dealing with the pursuit of the Club guilds, forming Happy's guild, scrap picking, undercover, wild boss stealing, competing in events. Then, he signed up for the Challenger League, defeating Excellent Era in the finals and rushing into the Alliance. Then, in the pro matches, he had fought his way from the regular season to the playoffs. He hadn't suffered a single loss in the individual competition, and in the final match, he had defeated Samsara's strongest trio in 6.5 seconds, leading Happy to stand at the peak of Glory.
Chen Guo hadn't personally participated in these past two years. Although she hadn't personally participated in these past two years, everything was still vivid in her mind. No one understood Ye Xiu's hardships better than her. No one understood Ye Xiu's sacrifice better than her.
And now, everything he had done had finally paid off.
Being the champion was, without a doubt, the best reward he had ever received.
And Chen Guo felt that she was very lucky.
Lucky that on that snowy night, Ye Xiu had walked into her Internet Cafe.
Lucky that on that snowy night, she had taken in Ye Xiu, who had walked into her Internet Cafe.
Happy's everything had started from that day.
Lucky that on that day, I met you, the most amazing you.
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