Amidst the chaos in the stadium, Du Ming also returned to the stage.
Even though winning another match wouldn't erase his previous loss, at least it was better than doing nothing. Du Ming didn't know what better way to regain his lost reputation than to fight another match.
The match was still a map chosen by Tang Rou. Once again, it was a random map. The match began quickly. Before the emcee even had time to run out of the stadium, the holographic projection had already appeared.
Without any hesitation, the two sides met in the center of the map and began fighting.
After the match began, the uproar in the stadium died down. Originally, no one had paid much attention to this exhibition match, but now, everyone began to care about the outcome.
Due to Tang Rou's previous arrogance, countless people hoped that she would lose this match miserably.
Gritting his teeth, Du Ming would no longer be so careless in this match. He would no longer hold onto the confidence that he would definitely win. He had already mustered up 120% of his energy, and had a strong conviction that he had to win.
As soon as the two sides began fighting, Du Ming quickly gained the upper hand.
Du Ming's hand speed was also explosive. He wanted to return everything that Tang Rou had done to him.
Du Ming's explosive hand speed might not be as fast as Tang Rou's, but the quality of his hand speed was on a completely different level. He was able to maintain his accuracy. Even though he could also randomly attack like Tang Rou … as a pro player, if he used that kind of random attack, Du Ming was afraid that he would be drowned in spit again.
He wanted to win, and he wanted to win beautifully. He wanted everyone to understand that his previous loss was just an accident, a coincidence. His skill was completely above this normal player's.
On Tang Rou's side, she used the same trick again. Her hand speed soared as she randomly attacked.
This time, the feeling of tiredness came even faster. As for her opponent, this time, he was full of fighting spirit. The two sides began a true battle of hand speed.
One side had quality.
The other side had speed.
In comparison, Tang Rou's hand speed wasn't that much faster, but Du Ming's hand speed was much better than hers.
In the end, it was quality that won.
However, Du Ming didn't have it easy either. He really couldn't imagine how such a pretty girl could do such a thing again without any rest after she had just exploded with her hand speed once.
He could win this match, but to win it as beautifully as he wanted it to be, it would be a bit difficult.
Right now, the two of them explosively attacked each other. It was like losing 800 points for the enemy.
But no matter what, he had to win this match.
Du Ming gritted his teeth and exploded. Tang Rou wasn't to be outdone.
The pro players were shocked again ….
When normal players challenged pro players, they would have a higher desire to win. This wasn't a surprise to them at all. However, how could this player maintain such a strong fighting spirit after winning once?
Was she really just a normal player? Was she really a normal player who thought it was amazing to win against a professional player once?
The pro players realized that they had all been wrong. Although this player wasn't as skilled as them, he didn't put them in his eyes. She wasn't like normal players. She didn't think that the pro players were amazing or unreachable.
She was seriously trying to beat them. This wasn't a game. This was a real match.
"This beauty ….. is abnormal?" Some people couldn't take it anymore and finally used a less polite comment.
Most people didn't say this, but there were quite a few who thought the same.
"Seeing this guy, I suddenly want to go up and fight!" Quite a few pro players expressed.
However, not many people were paying attention to this match. With their experience, they were able to quickly determine the outcome of this match. In the end, Du Ming's Blade Master defeated Tang Rou's Battle Mage.
So tiring, but so satisfying!
Du Ming felt that this battle was truly satisfying. When he walked down from the stage, he had a slight smile on his face.
When they reached the center of the stage, the MC was speechless. But this time, Tang Rou took the initiative to speak.
"Can I challenge you again?"
Du Ming was stunned. The MC was stunned. The entire audience was stunned.
The MC was the first to react. He immediately said: "Miss, this isn't against the rules, right?"
"What rules?" Tang Rou asked.
The MC was stunned ….. According to the rules, the chosen spectator should be replaced with a new one. This rule was already broken, and the first one to break this rule was Du Ming. In order to get back his face, he had dragged Tang Rou into another match. How could he make up for the rules that had already been broken? He couldn't say that the pro players had special privileges, right?
The MC didn't say anything. Tang Rou didn't pay attention to him either. She only asked Du Ming.
Du Ming could only agree. He couldn't refuse. He couldn't find a reason to refuse. If he had won the first match, then he could refuse the next challenge. The problem was that he had lost once, and it had been a miserable loss. Now that the other side had come to challenge him again, he couldn't refuse. He was afraid that if he refused, people would think that he was scared. This was because he had not won the previous match so effortlessly. He had to admit that if this new girl with high hand speed played like that, if he didn't pay attention, then he really would end up repeating the same mistake as the first match.
In the midst of the crowd's confusion, the two really did start the third match.
"Chaos, it's a complete mess ….." The MC was muttering to himself. The broadcast team was going crazy. But there was nothing they could do. They couldn't just force her out of the arena in front of so many spectators, right?
In the blink of an eye, the third match had begun. As soon as the match started, Tang Rou once again used her crazy hand speed and her pure novice playstyle.
"She's still so fierce ….."
Compared to the anxious MC and broadcast team, the pro players were more carefree. They felt like things were getting more and more interesting.
"Could it be that this beauty is planning on using this method to wear down Du Ming?" Someone guessed.
"How ruthless!"
"But the organizers won't allow it! There's no end to this. Is she going to do a Two-people Rotation? "
"Little Zhou, what are you guys planning on doing?" Someone even ran over to ask Samsara. Right now, they were no longer secretly discussing Tang Rou's strength in their respective teams. The lively scene made them seem like a family. They couldn't be happier.
Of course, Samsara wasn't one of the happy teams. Du Ming was a member of Samsara. If they lost face, their team would also be dragged into the mess. Samsara's players were speechless when the other teams ran over to ask about it. Zhou Zekai, who had been called out, thought for a moment before replying: "I don't know!"
"It's best if you don't stop her. Let's see what this beauty is trying to do." Someone said.
"I don't know!" Zhou Zekai still said the same thing. The others could only walk away, speechless. They looked around to see if the organizers were planning something. At this point, no one cared about the content of the match anymore. No one even cared about the result. They only wanted to know what would happen after this match. Would there be a fourth match, a fifth match, or would there really be someone who would die of exhaustion on the field?
The pro players looked around, but they couldn't find any clues. On Ye Xiu and Chen Guo's side, a staff member really did come over.
"Miss, that Miss Tang on stage is your friend, right?" The staff member very politely came over and said.
"Yeah!" Chen Guo casually replied. She was very concerned about the outcome of the match. She was so focused on the match that she didn't notice that someone had snuck over to her seat when Tang Rou wasn't there.
"Could you please have her come down after this match!" The staff member said.
"Hm?" Only then did Chen Guo notice that there was something strange beside her. She turned her head to look and discovered that the host had run over to her side.
"Look, you have to give the other audience members a chance to challenge her! She's already fought three matches by herself. " The host spoke reasonably. He clearly had foresight. He was afraid that Tang Rou would want to fight another match after this one.
"If they want to fight, then let them fight!" Chen Guo definitely wasn't afraid of making things worse. She didn't want to drag Tang Rou down.
"But our event still needs to continue. Please."
"Aren't we still having an event right now?" Chen Guo said.
These 1v1 matches usually lasted only a few minutes. The host personally coming down from the stage to talk to Chen Guo was clearly a huge mistake. After exchanging a few more words with Chen Guo, the two on stage actually finished fighting.
And this time, Tang Rou actually won again. The two of them still had explosive hand speeds, but this time, Tang Rou's performance was exceptionally outstanding. Her mechanics were strangely accurate. As for Du Ming's side, because he had just won a match, he had let his guard down. He hadn't expected Tang Rou to be so lucky this time. The accuracy of her random attacks suddenly increased to a whole new level. For a moment, he wasn't able to block, and in the midst of the uproar, he lost again.
The host was still arguing with Chen Guo, when he was reminded by Ye Xiu. When he looked back, he almost spat out blood.
And this time, it wasn't that Tang Rou wasn't coming down. It was that Du Ming had decisively issued another challenge. Tang Rou naturally gladly accepted. The two of them didn't wait for the host and directly started another match.
"This guy Du Ming, his luck is really bad!!" The pro players were about to collapse from laughing. In this match, Du Ming had truly lost completely due to luck. Tang Rou's unstable control and strange attacks actually hit Du Ming's vitals, catching him off guard.
If he lost a match, he could win a match to regain some face. If he could win another match, that would be even better. But in the end, this guy actually lost another match. Who knew how many matches he would have to win to regain his face.
This time, the host didn't dare waste any more time. He hastily ran back to the stage and sent another person over.
"Forget it, I'll go call her down!" Ye Xiu said.
Chen Guo had always been a stubborn person. In reality, she had been convinced long ago. She had just said a few words and helped Tang Rou win another match. Seeing Ye Xiu say this, she nodded: "Okay, you can go!"
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