Chapter 156 It’s chaos, it’s all chaos…
There are so many unprecedented things in this All-Star Game, even ordinary players defeating professional players have happened.
If it was a deliberate compromise, even the audience would not believe it. Tang Rou's crazy hand speed had clearly defeated Du Ming in this match.
No one wants to cheer at this time.
After all, this is Samsara's home court. As the main player of Samsara lost to ordinary players at this time, the audience naturally felt very embarrassed.
After a moment of silence, a scolding sound suddenly came from nowhere, and then quickly spread, and the booing sounded in the stadium one after another.
It is not only understanding and support for the fans of their own home team, and when they are dissatisfied, they will speak out mercilessly.
And to be honest, Du Ming's performance in this game was quite lackluster, and the loss was ugly. Du Ming was beaten for seven and a half minutes, but Du Ming was beaten for seven and a half minutes.
Amidst the scolding, the two returned to the stage. Du Ming was depressed and wanted to die when he heard the scolding around him.
It wasn't until the host came to the two of them that he kept speaking out to maintain order. With the help of equipment, the scene was quieted down.
"Look at that guy's expression hahahaha!" Chen Guo was naturally not depressed at all, on the contrary she was very excited, smiling unscrupulously while holding the binoculars she bought while shopping during the day, which naturally attracted countless glaring gazes from around.
Su Yan cast a glance at everyone, and the murderous look in his eyes made the surrounding eyes slightly restrained.
He didn't try to persuade Chen Guo to restrain himself, it wasn't necessary.
"One more round."
At this time, the surrounding voices gradually calmed down, and Du Ming avoided the microphone in the host's hand and said.
There was a sudden silence all around.
Su Yan and Ye Xiu looked at each other, and both saw the surprise in each other's eyes.
"Isn't that true? Do you have such a strong self-esteem?" Su Yan frowned and said, "Can't afford to lose?"
If I had known this, what enemy did you underestimate just now? After a moment of silence in the venue, there was immediately boos.
Professional players compete with ordinary players, which is really a very useless thing.
Hearing the booing, Du Ming's expression became even uglier.
Be scolded if you lose, or be scolded if you want to win back, what do you want?
"Okay, I accept your challenge." Tang Rou took the microphone from him and said.
There was an uproar.
Now it was actually Du Ming challenging ordinary players.
Although some people scolded Du Ming for being useless, many people were now dissatisfied with Tang Rou, feeling that she was a bit too arrogant.
After all, Du Ming was the player they really supported. They scolded them because of their deep love and responsibility, but if they were attacked by outsiders, they would naturally stand by their own family.
However, Tang Rou didn't take it seriously, turned around and walked towards the competition stage.
The host didn't know what to do for a while, and it was an unprecedented event after the fight. At this time, the experienced host only felt that this All-Star Weekend was really messed up.
Amidst the chaotic voices, Du Ming also returned to the competition stage.
Even if he wins again, he can't erase the previous defeat, but at least it's better than doing nothing. Anyway, this is the only way he can think of right now.
The game started, and the map was displayed again. Before the host had time to run out of the arena, the holographic projection had already landed.
Without saying a word, they met in the center of the map and started fighting.
At this time, there was a lot of laughter in the commotion. It was an exhibition match that no one paid attention to, but now everyone started to care about the outcome.
In view of Tang Rou's words "accept your challenge", countless people were expecting her to lose miserably.
Du Ming was very energetic this time, looking for attacks, and started to use his hand speed to repay everything Tang Rou had just done to him.
Du Ming may not be as fast as Tang Rou in terms of hand speed, but in terms of quality, he is much better, both of which are accurate and effective operations.
Although he can fight like Tang Rou, but as a professional player, Du Ming is afraid that he will be drowned by spit stars if he uses that style of fighting.
He wanted to win this game, and he had to win a beautiful one, so that everyone could understand that the previous game was just an accident, and only in this way could he save his face.
Uh, part of it.
Tang Rou repeated her old tricks, but this time she got tired faster, and her opponent was full of fighting spirit. This time, the two sides started a real hand-to-hand battle.
"Why do you have the illusion of watching a professional game?" At this time, the professional players in the player seats started talking again.
"The intensity of the competition just now was already high enough. It's really not easy for that girl to be able to maintain such a speed."
"And she is really thinking about defeating Du Ming."
Although Tang Rou's attacks were still fast, they were not as good as Du Ming in terms of quality. In the end, she was the first to be hit red blood, and then was killed with a sword.
Won!
Du Ming heaved a sigh of relief.
"That's it, right?"
He originally thought so, but...
"Can I challenge you again?" Tang Rou's voice came directly from the competition stage.
When Du Ming was stunned, the host and the audience were also stunned.
"Miss, is this against the rules?" In the end, the host reacted first.
"What rules?" Tang Rou asked.
The host was speechless.
"There are rules that were broken a long time ago! Come again!" At this time, an audience member shouted.
Others also joined in.
"Exactly! Come again! Du Ming, come on!"
"Come on, Miss Tang Rou!"
The scene was chaotic, some cheered for Du Ming, and some cheered for Tang Rou.
Although Du Ming won the match just now, his victory was not easy.
After all, Tang Rou's hand speed was faster than his. Even if the quality of her operation was not as good as his, she still knocked out a lot of blood from Du Ming after a match. In the end, when Du Ming won, he was already infinitely close to the red blood state.
In this situation, it is impossible for Du Ming to refuse.
If he won the first round, it would be no problem to refuse another challenge.
But he lost once, and because of his carelessness, he lost miserably.
He worried that if he refused it would be interpreted as fear.
I have to admit that if this newcomer girl with hand speed plays like that, if he doesn't get some refreshment, he will really make the same mistake and lose again.
Game [-] starts soon.
"It's messed up, it's all messed up..." the host muttered dully.
The broadcasters were also crazy, but there was nothing they could do.
You can't force people out of the arena in front of so many spectators, right?
Moreover, it was Du Ming who broke the rules first. In order to regain his face, he first dragged someone into beating him. Now, what will the audience think if he invites someone out? Is it the prerogative of professional players to fight again after losing?
In the blink of an eye, the third match had already begun, and Tang Rou was still playing with explosive hands and quick hands.
"If I go, will it still be so fierce?"
Unlike the anxious hosts and broadcasters, the professional players were more careless than the other at this time, and actually felt that things were getting more and more fun.
"Isn't this beauty trying to tire out Du Ming with her hand speed?" someone speculated.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, how cruel..."
In the auditorium, Su Yan and the others couldn't laugh or cry.
Those who are familiar with Tang Rou all know that this girl's strong desire to win has arisen again...
But neither Ye Xiu nor Su Yanyi nor Chen Guo intended to ask Tang Rou to come down.
Chen Guo was just watching the excitement and didn't mind it being a big deal.
Su Yan felt that he should not be able to call her down.
Ye Xiu was simply too lazy to move.
(End of this chapter)