The Master: I’m Really Not a Dad

Chapter 191 Du Ming is anxious

This time, the opponent's skills were connected very quickly, leaving Du Ming little time to react.

The three-stage slash immediately opened his position, but in the end, he still couldn't dodge.

Rain of Chaos hit a slam dunk.

In the chaotic state, Wei Chen stopped hiding and ran out directly. The direction was completely opposite to where Du Ming guessed!

The six-star light prison hit.

Wei Chen quickly took out a row of curse arrows.

Du Ming, who was already in a panic, failed to regain his composure when the blood was red. Soon, his swordsman fell to the cutting skills of Warlock Wei Chen.

There was no sound in the arena.

There are really too many things happening during this All-Star Weekend.

Those who knew Wei Chen's identity were fine, but those who didn't knew were shocked at the moment.

Ordinary players unilaterally brutalize professional players?

If it was a deliberate concession, this one clearly wasn't. Even the audience could see that Wei Chen defeated Du Ming by relying on his awareness and pre-judgment. .

No one wants to cheer at this time.

This is Samsara's home field, and Du Ming is the main player of their home team. However, at this time, he was defeated by an "ordinary player". This made the vast majority of the audience feel very embarrassed!
After another moment of silence, a curse suddenly came out from nowhere, and then it immediately spread to every corner, with boos coming one after another.

Fans not only understand and support their home team, but when they are dissatisfied, they will speak out without mercy.

Now is the time for these scoldings to flood in.

Moreover, everyone spoke in the same voice. No one criticized Wei Chen. Everyone pointed their finger at Du Ming, saying that he had no future.

After all, if you watch it from beginning to end, Du Ming definitely lost this game, and the loss was ugly.

The entire match lasted for 13 minutes and 21 seconds, of which, regardless of the detours between the two of them, it lasted almost 9 minutes while Du Ming was pinned down and beaten until he died.

Listening to these insults, Du Ming looked embarrassed, and his heart was filled with reluctance and regret.

If I'm serious!
Never lose!
no!not like this!
Du Ming couldn't swallow this breath. Over there, Wei Chen was just about to leave when he suddenly noticed that an invitation window popped up on the screen.

Ok?
Before he had time to think, Du Ming's voice came from the other side.

"One more time!"

His intention was obvious, he wanted to regain his place, but how could the audience bear such humiliation?

Competing between professional players and ordinary players is a very unpromising thing in the eyes of the players.

Suddenly, the curses reached a climax again.

Du Ming ignored it, he only had the thought of winning back!
Wei Chen was not in a hurry and shouted from the air: "Is this appropriate?"

The question was naturally not Du Ming's.

The Taichung emcee thought for a while and replied: "There is no such precedent before, and the rules do not prohibit it. If you two want to continue..."

Before he finished speaking, Wei Chen nodded and directly agreed to Du Ming's invitation to fight.

The master of ceremonies was dumbfounded.

The venue lights dimmed.

In the competition, Wei Chen still chose a picture. This time, he chose a random picture.

The game started quickly, and before the MC could even run out of the arena, the holographic projection had already fallen.

Without another word, Du Ming controlled the character to run towards the center of the map.

The commotion at the scene became much smaller after the game started. It was originally a dull exhibition game, but now, everyone began to care about the outcome.

Gritting his teeth, Du Ming would no longer be so careless in this game. He was prepared and carefully sneaked and changed positions.

He wants to win, and he wants to win beautifully, and win absolutely!Let everyone understand that the previous loss was just an accident, an accident.

His own strength is completely superior to this ordinary player.

In fact, it was okay for ordinary players, but what Du Ming couldn't accept the most was the age of his opponent!
"Things seem to be getting a little interesting!" Jiang Yingnan smiled.

This game had a slight twist. Du Ming seized the opportunity and beat Wei Chen hard. However, the formula was still the familiar one. The shadow clone opened up and used the Rain of Chaos, Six-Star Light Prison, and Death. After a series of consecutive moves, Wei Chen once again sent Du Ming off the field.

"Sure enough, Boss Wei is still the same Boss Wei!" Huang Shaotian was very excited.

Even though Wei Chen is older and his hand speed has slowed down, he is still the same Boss Wei that he has always admired!

"Yes."

Yu Wenzhou also smiled slightly.

The two were discussing here when Du Ming's voice appeared on the field again.

"Come again!!"

The whole scene was in an uproar.

After losing two rounds in a row, do you still have the nerve to continue inviting fights?
What about the face of a professional player?
Although everyone knew that Du Ming was unwilling to give up, in the end, he still had to have a point.

Huang Shaotian and Yu Wenzhou's expressions changed, and Lan Yu almost jumped up.

Jiang Yingnan also shook his head secretly.

Off the court, even Ye Xiu, who had a good temper, could not help but look serious.

Wei Chen looked at his trembling hands and planned to decline, but unexpectedly, a sentence came from the other side: "What? You don't dare anymore?"

Don't dare?

Just kidding, you were still in your mother’s womb when I debuted!
without hesitation.

The third one started immediately.

The fatigue of age was evident in this match. Du Ming won. It was difficult, but he won.

"Damn! This Du Ming is so shameless!"

Huang Shaotian was angry.

All the professional players present could see that Wei Chen lost entirely because of his condition and that he could no longer hold on.

in game.

The two of them did not quit and invited another fight. The one who took the initiative was Du Ming.

The endurance of professional players is also part of their strength. No matter how much Huang Shaotian criticizes, he can't say too much against Du Ming.

He knew what Du Ming was thinking. The other party wanted to win a few more victories eagerly to gain more face for Samsara.

At the professional players' table, except for Samsara and Lan Yu, everyone else was laughing like crazy.

"Hahahaha, Du Ming is really impatient!"

After the joke.

Everyone's eyes are burning.

In terms of hand speed alone, Du Ming's level is definitely higher than Wei Chen's, but Wei Chen's consciousness and experience are much better than Du Ming's. Du Ming's only one mistake will lead to him being hit by the opponent without hesitation. One set, which was also the main reason why Du Ming lost.

Seeing that things were getting worse, the organizer quickly dispatched staff to Chen Guo's side.

"This lady, that one on the field, is your friend, right?" The staff member came over and said very politely.

When the camera was shown to Wei Chen just now, Chen Guo and Wei Chen were chatting for a few words in the video, so the director felt that the two might be a couple, or even worse, they might be friends.

Desperate, they had no choice but to arrange for someone to come off the court for help.

(End of this chapter)