Compared to the excitement of the pro players, the spectators were much quieter. Those who would cheer and clap their hands were undoubtedly neutral spectators. Their emotions would be stirred, but for the majority of the spectators, they supported Du Ming. If the match was exciting, they would clap, but that was only out of courtesy and respect. No matter what, Du Ming had lost. This result wouldn't make them happy.
But this time, even though Du Ming had lost, they didn't boo him. Because this time, anyone who played Glory could tell that Du Ming's opponent wasn't some random newbie, but a true expert. And some of the more experienced players, like the pro players, saw the legendary "Dragon Raises Its Head".
It was hard to believe, but it was right in front of everyone's eyes.
Who was this challenger?
Everyone was puzzled by this question.
And Chen Guo, who had been extremely excited, shouting and jumping, froze the moment the "Dragon Raises Its Head" appeared. She maintained her posture of waving her arms and cheering until Du Ming's Blade Master fell.
Dragon Raises Its Head!
Chen Guo was also an old Glory player and had been a fan of Ye Qiu for many years. How could she not recognize Ye Qiu's unique skill?
Her thoughts returned to that snowy night.
"Let me tell you a secret. I'm actually Ye Qiu … …."
Chen Guo still remembered these words, but at the time, she didn't believe them. This was because she had already seen Ye Xiu's ID. A name could be made up randomly, but an ID couldn't be wrong, right?
The ID dispelled all of Chen Guo's doubts about Ye Xiu. She had always thought of Ye Xiu as someone who hadn't made any progress in the pro scene and had ended up in her Internet Cafe.
Even though Ye Xiu had displayed extraordinary skill, he had been in the pro scene before, so Chen Guo didn't think much of it. Even though there were differences in skill in the pro scene, no matter if they were 8 or 10, they would still be much stronger than the average player by 1, 2, or 3. It would be strange if they weren't strong! Chen Guo had always thought so.
And now, Dragon Raises Its Head!
This was a technique that had yet to be successfully replicated, yet it was actually being used by this Ye Xiu …
"This guy, could he really be Ye Qiu?" Chen Guo's mind was in a mess as she stood there in a daze.
Chen Guo was not the only one who was confused. The moment Du Ming's swordsman fell to the ground, the host's mind was in a state of chaos. It was as if he was witnessing a repeat of the previous scene. The Two-people Rotation was endless …
"Ah … What a surprise. Looks like our Du Ming is very polite today! This time, he was unexpectedly defeated by the audience who came to challenge him. Haha, to be able to defeat a pro player, this challenger must be very happy, right? "The host hastily announced the result of the match, but he was already trying to find a way out for Du Ming. The meaning behind his words seemed to be hinting that Du Ming was going easy on him.
This host wasn't someone who didn't know anything about Glory, but his words revealed that he hadn't watched the match at all.
In this match, Du Ming definitely wasn't being polite. He had truly been suppressed from start to finish, so it looked like he was just being polite.
As soon as the host finished speaking, the crowd began to boo him. These boos were from the audience. This guy, even when the situation was so clear, he could still say something like that. He was too shameless.
Hearing the crowd's reaction, the host felt that things weren't looking good. His eyes were glued to the screen, afraid that Du Ming wouldn't give up and would start another challenge.
But in the end, the next challenge didn't appear. The screen was already replaying the Dragon Raises Its Head from Rising Dragon: Soaring Dragon. The commentator on the live broadcast was shouting excitedly: "Let's see the replay, let's see the replay."
"Everyone look, Falling Light Blade. He originally let it pass, but … he turned his head and caught it in his mouth! Without a doubt, Dragon Raises Its Head! Who is this mysterious challenger number two? Because of some technical problems, we weren't able to get a shot of him going on stage, but now that the match is over, who is this mysterious challenger? I think a lot of people in the audience are thinking of the same name as me. Ye Qiu! "
After seeing the replay of Dragon Raises Its Head, the commentator's words were practically what the host was thinking.
"That person is God Ye Qiu?" The host tried to recall that person's appearance, but it was a bit hazy. At that time, he was too anxious to pay attention to that person's appearance.
"What are you daydreaming about? Hurry up and introduce this challenger to everyone. "The director's voice came from the host's earpiece. He came back to his senses and looked at the big screen. Both characters had already logged out of the game, but the event seemed to have returned to normal.
The host walked to the center of the stage, while inviting the people on stage to come down.
Du Ming came down. He no longer had the angry expression he had when he lost to Tang Rou. His face was filled with shock and confusion.
On the other side, Tang Rou came down as well. She slowly walked over with the same smile she had when she went up on stage.
But what about her side? There was no one!
The challenger number two, who claimed to be her substitute, didn't appear.
The host didn't pay attention to the pro player Du Ming. Instead, he asked Tang Rou, "Where's he?"
"Which him?" Tang Rou asked.
"Your friend, the one who just challenged you." The host said.
"Oh, he went to the restroom."
"Restroom … …" The host almost fainted. The director backstage was clearly paying attention to the situation on stage. At this moment, he called out: "Where's that person? Where did that person go? "
"He went to the restroom … …" The host turned his head and whispered. Then, from his earpiece came the sound of someone falling down.
The host and backstage staff weren't the only ones paying attention to this challenger. The audience and even the pro players were all eagerly waiting to see his face.
"Turn on the lights!" The director backstage gave the order. The stage immediately lit up. Everyone's eyes began to wander around the stage. In the end, aside from the three people on stage, there was no one else.
"Uh, that challenger's stomach wasn't feeling well, so he went to the restroom … …" The host said vaguely.
The crowd went into an uproar.
"We … …"
"I suggest that you don't say wait for him to come back … …" Tang Rou whispered to the host.
The host was gloomy. Going to the restroom was just an excuse. Was this guy going to run away? If that was the case … … could this person really be God Ye Qiu? The God Ye Qiu who never showed his face in front of the public?
The host's mind wandered again. In the end, he was immediately yelled at by the backstage director.
The pro players waited and waited, but in the end, they still didn't see the truth. They could only look around and discuss.
"It's that guy, it's definitely that guy!" Huang Shaotian said to Yu Wenzhou, "Going to the restroom? Do you believe it? He definitely didn't want to show his face and ran away! "
"Yeah." Yu Wenzhou nodded his head: "He's pretty experienced at playing hide and seek. I'm afraid he won't be able to find him."
"He he, Dragon Raises Its Head … …" Huang Shaotian muttered to himself as he watched the replay. Then, he looked at Excellent Era's Sun Jia's expression: "What a slap to the face. Could this guy be in cahoots with Han Wenqing?"
"At that time, using Dragon Raises Its Head was very normal." Yu Wenzhou said indifferently.
Team Tyranny, Team Micrograss, and so on. There were quite a few players who knew Ye Qiu. Right now, they were all looking up at the replay.
"Dragon Raises Its Head … …"
Han Wenqing thought to himself.
A technique that hadn't been used in two years had suddenly appeared in front of everyone's eyes. Was it really just a coincidence?
Dragon Raises Its Head … … Did that mean it wouldn't lower its head just like that? Was this a declaration that it would make a comeback?
Many of the pro players were even more certain that the challenger was Ye Qiu. Only this guy would do something like that.
But discussions were just discussions. In the end, it wasn't that big of a deal. It was just that no one was prepared for this, which was why they were all shocked. At this moment, Ye Qiu had already quietly retreated. Just like every match he participated in, he was like a dragon that showed its head but not its tail. All that was left behind was an illustrious battle record.
"Poor Du Ming … …"
Seeing that Du Ming had returned to his seat, it was as if he had lost his soul. Quite a few people sympathized with him.
In the end, they were just a bunch of onlookers. In terms of shock and fear, who could compare to Du Ming? Originally, it was just a casual interaction with normal players, but in the end, it was as if Du Ming had been destroyed. When he returned to his team, when other people went up to talk to him, it took them a while to respond. It was as if Zhou Zekai had possessed him.
Ye Qiu.
Ye Qiu.
Ye Qiu.
In the first corner of the stadium, everyone was talking about this name. The host braced himself and continued with the flow of the event. He invited a second pro player to come up and interact with him. But the applause in the stadium was sparse. It was clear that everyone's attention wasn't there yet.
Tang Rou had already returned to her seat. The audience's attention was on her even more than on the new pro player.
Chen Guo was no longer standing like a statue. She was sitting like a statue. Seeing that Tang Rou had returned, she looked at her blankly and asked: "Where's he?"
"He left first." Tang Rou said while looking left and right. The surrounding audience members all looked over. The audience member sitting next to Tang Rou came over: "Was that guy God Ye Qiu?"
The surroundings were dead silent. Everyone was waiting for Tang Rou's question.
"Let's go!" Chen Guo suddenly stood up and pulled Tang Rou towards the exit.
The audience members couldn't stop them, so they could only watch as the two left without answering them.
On the stage, the host was in the process of selecting the lucky challenger. But right now, who cared about that?
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