Tired......Tang Rou quickly felt it. After not even a minute of such intense playing, her fingers began to feel tired. And then at her wrists, her elbows, and her arms, fatigue struck.
How long could she last? Tang Rou didn't know and didn't think about it, either. Her concentration was entirely focused on her opponent. As she made fierce attacks, she also tried her hardest to maintain accuracy. She hoped that more of her attacks would fall on her opponent.
One minute.....
Two minutes....
Three minutes......
The expressions on the pros' faces began to change. They discovered that this girl's hand speed wasn't the scariest part about her, but rather it was her perseverance.
Four minutes! She was actually able to keep up such a hand speed for four minutes. Many of the pros were already asking themselves how long they could keep up their fastest hand speed.
Even scarier was that she still wasn't done after four minutes. Her fast fingers continued to move.......
"If she knew had know how to use more powerful skills, then she might have already won the match......." one player said.
"That might not be true. Powerful skills have larger openings. With her random fighting, powerful skills will only create openings for her opponent and, no matter how fast her fingers are, it's not possible to get rid of the system's end animation!"
"If it's like that, then only knowing how to use low-level skills is actually an advantage for her......"
"Unfortunately, low-level skills don't do much damage and her accuracy is quite poor, too..... With her current pace, if she wants to beat Du Ming, then she'd need at least ten minutes."
"She can't keep it up for ten minutes, right?"
No one dared to jump to the conclusion because Tang Rou already made them feel inconceivable. Such a strong desire to win was rare for a show like this. They already couldn't understand just how much energy she had.
Five minutes......
Six minutes.....
In the blink of an eye, two minutes had passed and the Battle Mage's relentless play style continued being maintained.
"What's going on, is she cheating......." With every passing minute, Du Ming grew more and more nervous. His Blade Master's health had already gone down by more than half and there were no signs of weariness from his opponent or any extremely large openings. He could feel that the other side was trying her hardest. Even though she couldn't maintain accuracy, she was giving her utmost to win.
"Pu!"
Another sound of being hit. During these few minutes, Du Ming had already grown numb to these sounds. After being hit so many times, the only reason he was still here was because they were all either low-level skills or they were normal attacks. Du Ming didn't feel nervous towards these attacks and was actually trying to dodge these attacks. Whenever he was hit, it meant that his hand speed wasn't able to keep up. There was nothing that he could do about it.
"Pu!"
Who would have thought that not long after, another sound resounded. Du Ming was hit again by Tang Rou's battle spear.
"Pupupupu......"
In the next minute, the sounds of being hit became more and more hurried. Du Ming's Blade Master was hit multiple times.
"What's going on?" Du Ming was startled. The pros were also startled.
"Her hand speed is still increasing??"