The five-minute break ended very quickly.
The noisy crowd quietened down and waited for the next round of the competition. Some people had lost interest and directly left the spectator area. They could already foresee the result. It would definitely be the Almighty bullying the noob. Of course, there was nothing to see.
Ruan Qiuqiu returned to her seat and waited for the next round.
She looked at Cheng Jun's calm face and was speechless for a moment. Everyone in the group was still comforting Ruan Qiuqiu and telling her not to be too embarrassed. God of Homeland was a Almighty in the game. It was normal for him to win against others.
Ruan Qiuqiu was speechless. If they knew that Cheng Jun went to get the Yakult, would they still say such things?
The second round of the competition was about to begin. Everyone was looking forward to the Almighty bullying the noob. They wanted to let this arrogant guy have a good look at himself.
God of Homeland looked at the motionless Xi Jiangyue on the screen and suddenly felt a little dazed. Why did he have a subtle sixth sense that the other party was just testing his strength? Ordinary players couldn't tell, but God of Homeland knew that Xi Jiangyue didn't get the first blood by luck. He definitely didn't perform exceptionally well.
This kind of calmness that was as steady as a veteran's made him feel a sense of familiarity.
He frowned and typed a line of words in the chat box.
God of Homeland: I'll try my best.
Xi Jiangyue: Okay.
The onlookers were instantly enraged.
"Damn, who does he think he is? The number one Li Site in the country? What's there to be proud of? "
"He's too arrogant! Almighty, please beat him up! "
"Bro, you're talking to the Almighty with such an attitude."
God of Homeland wasn't angry. Instead, he felt a little uneasy because of the other party's calm reply. Just as he was thinking about where this uneasiness came from, the system notification sounded. The second round of the competition had begun!
Although some of the onlookers had left, there were still many of them. The bullet screen continued to flood. It was nothing more than confessions and hindsight.
"Almighty, torture him!"
"Send him to heaven in one move!"
"Guru, I love you! Ahhhh!"
There were a few comments praising Xi Jiangyue's courage, but they were quickly suppressed by other players and disappeared.
The two chivalrous players who stood in the middle of the arena did not move an inch. It was as if the stalemate from before had reappeared. However, the silence was broken by Xi Jiangyue in the next second.
He moved.
His murderous aura surged, and his aura was magnificent. Eight words could be used to describe the shocking scene that the audience was witnessing. They couldn't even see the opponent's combo clearly! They could only see Fugue of the Homeland being beaten to the point that he was unable to fight back, and his HP rapidly decreasing!
The fugue in his homeland was locked down once more, and he crashed to the ground from high up in the sky!
Black and gold flames exploded with Xi Jiangyue as the center. He was like the God of Death, coldly standing where he was, staring at his lifeless homeland.
[Second round, West River Moon wins!]
Whoosh!
The surrounding players were dumbfounded. After a long period of silence, they only had one question.
What happened just now?
"Can … can we request an official replay …"
"Please replay it at 0.5 times the normal speed, no, no, no, 0.1 times the normal speed!"
"Oh my god, are my eyes playing tricks on me?"
"Did anyone see it clearly? Please explain, brothers and sisters!"
They looked at Xi Jiangyue, who was still calm, dumbfounded. The voices that were clamoring for Fugue of the Homeland to kill this piece of trash instantly disappeared. No one dared to make a sound. Even the original poster of the live stream in the forum was dumbfounded. He did not know what to say for a moment.
Someone posted a post.
[Second round, Xi Jiangyue wins Fugue of the Homeland!]
As soon as the post was posted, it immediately ignited everyone's emotions. Even the players who had just exited the arena to watch the match were stunned. It was too late for regrets, and they hurriedly asked what had happened. In just a few minutes, tens of thousands of players came to watch the match, and it almost caused the system to crash.
Gu You's face was filled with shock. This decisive aura and familiar technique … No, it was definitely not that person.
With that person's divinity, how could he lower himself to come to a game like this and even PK with him? It could only mean that there were still many masters in this world that he had never seen before.
His muscles tensed up, and he became nervous for a moment. His opponent's speed was so fast that he could not match it at all. If this continued, he would definitely lose in the same way!
But, in such a short time, what should he do?
While everyone was talking, Ruan Qiuqiu was also stunned. She did not dare to interrupt Cheng Jun's steps. She could only wait until the competition ended and then go over to find out what was going on. However, the winning rate was one to one, and no one could predict who would win next.
The spectating players were so excited that they were about to explode. They could not wait for the next match.
The system notification sounded: The third round of the competition, begin!
Fugue of the Homeland first!
Almost as soon as the system announced the start of the competition, he immediately revealed his best killer move. However, for Xi Jiangyue, it was still too slow. It was so slow that it was full of flaws, and there was no way to defend against it. He was like an emotionless war machine, directly and mercilessly crushing Fugue of the Homeland without mercy!
Fugue of the Homeland was knocked to the ground!
Fugue of the Homeland was knocked to the ground again!
It was like a one-sided bloody massacre. Fugue of the Homeland was so miserable and powerless in the face of his opponent's resistance. The spectating players could not help but be drawn into it, and their hearts were tightly clenched.
It was too tragic, too tragic.
There was no room for negotiation at all!
If Fugue of the Homeland's technique could be said to be perfect, and there were no flaws, then Xi Jiangyue was using textbook techniques to vividly show them what a real chivalrous person was. As a chivalrous person, he completed several high damage critical strikes. Every move was cruel and merciless. He was like a ghost in the dark night, ready to take a life at any time. The suffocating feeling made them tremble helplessly. For a moment, the bullet screen was silent.
The players held their breaths, and their hearts beat faster. They did not even dare to blink. Then, the system notification sounded like a death knell, hitting their hearts hard, and almost suffocating them.
[The third round, Xi Jiangyue, wins!
In this competition, Xi Jiangyue won two matches and lost one. He wins!]
The players were instantly stunned.
They realized in hindsight that today they might have witnessed the most classic competition in A Dream Token that could not be replicated. What was called playing a game? This Xi Jiangyue had turned the game into a form of art!
They came back to their senses, and there was only one question: Who was Xi Jiangyue?
Such a magnificent aura, gorgeous and brilliant technique, exquisite and flawless defense, and incredible speed … He was like a human-shaped machine, and it was not something a human could do!
Under the gaze of tens of thousands of people, Fugue of the Homeland recalled the fear of being dominated a year ago.
He had been famous in the gaming circle for many years, and he was very lucky to get the chance to challenge the number one Li Site in the country. At that time, he was like this, unable to fight back, and could only watch as he was beaten to a pulp.
That kind of terrifying feeling of powerlessness, other than him, there was no other person.
Fugue of the Homeland's trembling fingers typed a name, and even he could not believe it.
Fugue of the Homeland: Li Site.
Xi Jiangyue: Yes.
As soon as the two of them spoke, the crowd was in an uproar. They did not expect that they would be mocking the number one Li Site in the country. That mysterious god who didn't even participate in the competition? The onlooking players went crazy, and the bullet screen was filled with confessions to Li Site. They wanted to add him as a friend, but they found that he had changed his settings to not allow any players to add him as a friend, and so he quietly went offline.
The video of the competition between the two was already popular, and with the tag of Li Site, the number of likes and shares increased rapidly. The game was replayed again and again, and many game uploaders made videos overnight to explain the three matches between the two.
Ruan Qiuqiu, who was still online, was very calm.
The guild was silent, and they were still thinking about Breeze and Bi Ying's smug words.
Ruan Qiuqiu coughed dryly and replied:
Qiuqiu: Sorry, Bi Ying, my husband did not stop.
Comparing the words of the two, it was a slap in the face. The onlookers in the guild laughed, and only wanted to give Ruan Qiuqiu 666 likes. To think that Breeze and Bi Ying treated their childhood sweetheart as some sort of treasure. Qiuqiuqiu was nothing in their eyes at all. Compared to Liszt, how could the Fugue of the Motherland be considered a god?
Dozens of posts on the forum were immediately updated.
"Shocking! Qiuqiu's husband is actually the number one Li Site in the country! "
"Pretentious but got slapped in the face, this green tea is not very good."
"Scolding my wife, hitting your man."
"Follow-up of the face-slapping incident – awkward, who would stay in the game?"
Perhaps Breeze and Bi Ying were angry, or they had already gone offline, and did not speak for a long time.
The gang's group chat had already been flooded with the cries of a group of bootlickers: "Sister Qiuqiu, please let the Great God say something, I've been his fan for five or six years!" "Oh my god, I just want to know what Liszt looks like!" "Mama, I'm crying!" "Liszt, I love you, please look at me!"
Ruan Qiuqiu: "…"
Qiuqiu: "It's time to eat, I'll go offline first."
She casually found an excuse and quickly went offline, so that the group of crazy netizens could calm down.
On the other side.
Cheng Jun's study was also not quiet. Tu Nan's hysterical screams on the phone hurt his ears: "Boss, when did you log into the game, why didn't you tell me!"
His boss logging into his own game should have been a good thing, but this caused a huge uproar, and Tu Nan really did not know how to deal with it.
The sound of biscuits crunching came from the other end of the phone, and the boss's unclear and slow voice: "I want to eat a big meal."
Tu Nan: "What???"
The boss hung up the phone in response.
Tu Nan: "…"
Bastard boss! Wow, this is really infuriating!
In order to reward Cheng Jun, Ruan Qiuqiu cooked a table full of dishes for him. She heard the sound of the study door being opened, and Cheng Jun behind her slowly walked forward, casually took a bottle of Yakult, and tore open the packaging.
Ruan Qiuqiu was still a little nervous for a moment.
She looked at Cheng Jun, and cautiously called out: "That … Guru?"
"…"
Cheng Jun was originally drinking Yakult with his head tilted up, and she could clearly see his Adam's apple moving up and down a few times, and the curve of his jaw was neat and slender. When he heard Ruan Qiuqiu call out to him, he paused and glanced at her from the corner of his eyes. That pair of long and narrow eyes were lazy and listless, but they conveyed a message: Are you crazy?
Ruan Qiuqiu: "… Pretend I didn't say anything. Wash your hands and eat. "
She should not have thought of Cheng Jun as someone who was so detached from the world.
Li Site, number one in the country, Guru, at the end of the day, there was a filter through the internet. The Cheng Jun in front of her was a real person, a …
The hand known as the "Hand of God" was wide, with slender fingers, and was tentatively reaching for the sweet and sour pork ribs on the plate. He did not notice that Ruan Qiuqiu, who was silently approaching from behind, reached out with a long-handled spoon, and hit the back of his head with the spoon handle.
Ruan Qiuqiu asked faintly: "Have you washed your hands?"
"No."
"Go wash your hands."
"Oh."
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