Ye Xiu... Ye Xiu...
The Tyranny fans stared silently at the bastard. They didn't boo him, but they obviously weren't going to clap for him. At this moment, they had no idea what they should do. Even the Demeter fans that had come to support their team were affected by this atmosphere. The Demeter fans weren't used to a silent Tyranny stadium, and for a moment, they too didn't know what to do.
"Is the entire stadium speechless from witnessing Ye Xiu's skill?" Pan Lin sighed.
No one questioned Ye Xiu's skill.
Even Tyranny fans. They might feel disgusted by Ye Xiu, but they would admit that Ye Xiu was very skilled. Perhaps in their hearts, Ye Xiu was the best. After all, only the best had the qualifications to make Tyranny hateful for ten years.
Their greatest losses had been at the hands of Ye Xiu. But at the same time, their greatest joys had also been come from him as well.