novelraw Chapter 952: Provoke, Absolute Suppression From NINE The God (2)
Chapter 952: Provoke, Absolute Suppression From NINE The God (2)
Chapter 952: Provoke, Absolute Suppression From NINE The God (2)
The second match began, and the atmosphere in the backstage lounge was tense.
“The Western Deities team has dominated OPL for too long,” the captain of the Storm team shook his head and sighed, “We can’t win a single game against them.”
Both the individual and team matches were complete losses.
They had embarrassed the Great Xia Empire.
“Look on the bright side, at least we played seriously and didn’t give up. I think we did great.” The young man’s eyes suddenly lit up, “Hey, Captain, my goddess is here! I’m going to get an autograph. Do you want one?”
Hearing this, the members of the Storm team all looked up.
Si Fuqing’s arrival surprised them.
“Goddess!” The young man immediately stood up, “Can I have an autographed photo?”
“Sure,” Si Fuqing took out a signed photo she always carried, raising an eyebrow, “I watched your match. Relax, and don’t be discouraged. I’ll get even for you.”
Her fans were under her protection, after all. If she did not protect them, who else will?
Get even?
This statement left the team members momentarily stunned.
“Goddess, don’t be rash, your hand isn’t fully healed yet,” the young man said nervously, “The Western Deities team is the undefeated champion. We just had bad luck meeting them in the first round. I hope the Five States team can replace us in the top four!”
As for the top three, that goal seemed too far-fetched for them to consider.
“Indeed, unlucky,” Si Fuqing said, rubbing her wrist, “If you hadn’t met them in the first round, I would have had to find another way to get even for you. What a hassle.”
“Goddess, how’s your hand?” the young man asked with concern, “Can you really play? Don’t push yourself, and don’t mind what people say online.”
“Don’t worry, it’s fine,” Si Fuqing replied, “Isn’t Hunter streaming tonight?”
The young man answered instinctively, “Yes, he usually starts at 7:30 PM, and he has a lot of viewers.”
“Got it,” Si Fuqing nodded, waving lazily, “See you later.”
The young man was overjoyed, holding the signed photo.
**
At 7:25 PM, Si Fuqing sat in front of her computer and logged into “Oracle”.
She used her main account.
Yu Xiheng, sitting beside her, raised an eyebrow, “Getting even?”
“Of course,” Si Fuqing clicked her tongue, “I promised to protect them, and Hunter has really annoyed me.”
Yu Xiheng nodded. After a few seconds, he smiled and asked slowly, “Lady, I’m also your fan. Will you protect me too?”
His voice was soothing and cool, stirring the heartstrings bit by bit.
Si Fuqing paused, “Ah... Of course, of course I will!”
Yu Xiheng hummed in response, his smile deepening, “How will you protect me?”
“Get away from me first,” Si Fuqing covered her ears, “Damn it! You’re forbidden from using your voice to distract me while I’m gaming, you black-hearted monster!”
How could she deal with others like this?
The demon hunter was a class belonged to the Western faction, while the swordsman was Eastern.
Oracle’s global success was due to its diverse classes, incorporating both Eastern and Western elements, giving players a strong sense of immersion.
The excitement of OPL lay in the clash of Eastern and Western factions.
The top swordsman versus the top demon hunter, who would win?
The audience was thrilled, eyes glued to the screen, ready to record the match for replay.
As soon as the system voice said “Action,” Hunter launched his attack.
The white-robed swordsman moved too, seemingly teleporting.
Before the audience could watch for a few seconds, a loud explosion was heard.
“Bang!”
The massive figure of the demon hunter collapsed onto the ground.
The screen flashed the word “Defeat.”
“Damn it!” Hunter pounded his desk.
He hadn’t even seen how the swordsman dodged his attack and drew the heavy sword to kill his character.
What kind of APM was that?
Was it even humanly possible?
It wasn’t a duel but a one-sided slaughter.
Hunter had fought Kill many times but had never been crushed like this.
An unprecedented humiliation.
And it was witnessed by his live audience!
If he had known he’d match with NINE the God, he wouldn’t have started the stream.
Hunter’s face turned red with anger. He tried to exit, but couldn’t leave the arena because NINE the God hadn’t exited either.
Only the winning player could decide to end the battle; otherwise, the fight would continue.
Hunter’s face turned even uglier.
Once wasn’t enough; NINE wanted to keep killing him?
As Hunter was about to shut down the stream, the white-robed swordsman moved again.
This time he didn’t attack but instead displayed a message above his head.
[Current][NINE]: Is that all?
Hunter froze, then felt a surge of extreme humiliation, his hands trembling.
Half a second later, his screen was filled with two words.
The opponent had obviously used a special item.
The 170 million viewers worldwide also saw the word.
[Current][NINE]: Trash.