Chapter 1165: The Game Continues
The conversation between Young Master Shuangming and the Man in the Iron Mask was only one sentence. After the order was finished, the hall fell into silence again.
"The gatekeeper to the ancient world, Colonel Wang... I am really sincere, but this threshold is a bit annoying."
With a sigh, Shuangming thought for a while and swiped his hand in the void, and another light curtain appeared.
This time, a figure wearing a black cloak appeared in the light curtain in a regular manner.
"Young Master Shuangming." A deep voice sounded.
"The game continues, whether you win or lose, speed up the progress of the game."
"Yes."
The higher you stand, the harder it will be to fall.
When you climbed to the top of the clouds, what would your reaction be if you were driven into the soil?
Thinking about it carefully, it's quite exciting.
Thinking of this, Shuang Ming smiled, and walked out gracefully with his hands behind his back.
Turn your hands into clouds, and turn your hands into rain, that's all.
...
competition is over.
Before the supervisor Fa Chiyu of Jixing Academy gave the signal, the ambulance personnel outside the venue rushed over.
But what is admirable is that the double-faced Buddha who was stepped on the ground stood up alive and refused the so-called rescue even though his body was pierced through.
The students of Jixing Academy looked at the shaky back with silent but admiring eyes.
In this case, Remington still maintains the last dignity, how can it not be admirable?
But when the double-faced Buddha, whose body was severely damaged, walked to the preparation hall, the mecha couldn't bear it anymore, and knelt down.
The hatch popped open.
A figure staggered out of it and rolled down on the lifting platform.
Long ago, two ordinary-looking staff members carried Lei Zhe, who was covered in blood, into the rescue vehicle without saying a word.
But when the car door opened, there was a figure wrapped in white bandages lying inside.
Those silent eyes were clearly... Remington.
He watched Lei Zhe being carried onto the stretcher expressionlessly, with a hint of mockery in his eyes.
Paying such a huge price to die for himself, what else can this kind of person say other than being stupid?
But think about it, even the four wild beasts of Bonnard College have been beaten like this, how terrifying is that guy's strength?
If he didn't watch the replays of the arena, I'm afraid he would never see the splendid scene of a sword cutting through the sky.
When the identities of Lei Zhe and Remington overlapped at this moment, the battle between Jixing Academy and Dingchuan Academy had reached the match point.
Just at this moment, is there anyone in the Star Academy who can stand up after the first battle?
"Legal supervisor..."
A middle-aged tutor from Jixing Academy walked up to Fa Chiyu with solicitation in his eyes.
The morale of the Dingchuan Academy was unprecedentedly improved in the first battle, but it was a devastating blow to the morale of the Star Academy...!
Hearing the inquiry around him, Fa Chiyu's lips moved, and he was about to speak.
Anyway, the transaction has been completed, and he will complete it even if he pretends.
After all, in life, integrity is the most important thing.
Buzz~buzz~
Suddenly, the communicator on his left ear vibrated slightly twice in a row, which made Fa Chiyu's eyes shrink.
This unique communication method is clearly...
The man in black robe I saw that night.
His left hand touched his ear lightly.
In the rustling voice, four deep words came out: "Thoroughly, admit defeat."
Communication closed.
The meaning of the command cannot be doubted.
But Fa Chiyu was not only not angry, but an interesting look flashed in his eyes.
It seemed that the Goddess of Victory was always by his side.
Turning his head calmly, he looked at the middle-aged mentor, "Mr. Chen Xing, there is no need to compare."
"Huh? What does that mean."
The middle-aged tutor named Chen Xing had surprise on his face.
It's not that he couldn't think of it, but that he really didn't dare to think about it.
Could it be...
"it means……"
"In the last match, Star Academy admits defeat."
"Mecha Warfare Team Competition, Star Academy admits defeat!"
After a short pause, Fa Chiyu's two words in succession directly stunned Teacher Chen Xing.
After listening, the middle-aged mentor grabbed Fa Chiyu by the collar like a furious lion.
"Fachiyu! Do you know what this means! The academy asked you to be the leader of the team, not for you to admit defeat here!"
"Admitting defeat and going back without a fight, Jixing Academy has already lost face, do you want to lose face too!"
The movements of the two were very large, instantly attracting the attention of the students of Jixing Academy.
They looked in surprise at their two tutors who seemed to be in conflict.
Looking at the pair of bloodshot eyeballs on the opposite side, Fa Chiyu smiled faintly, without any anger.
He stretched out his hands gently to clasp Chen Xing's arm, and then slowly took it away.
"Of course I have reasons for doing this. I can tell you very clearly that even if the ranking drops by 20 and falls out of the top 100, our Star Academy has obtained a once-in-a-century opportunity."
"As for the specific content, I will report to the school board later."
"In about five minutes, you can confirm."
After finishing speaking, with a mysterious smile on his face, Fa Chiyu picked up Tianxun and dialed the special line of the school board in front of Chen Xing.
Then walked towards the back, greeted with a smile while walking, and then...
Chen Xing couldn't hear it anymore.
...
"Ahem!"
"Ahem..."
When the hatch of the scarred Jishu soldier opened, the first sounds that came out were two coughs.
The broken hair on his forehead was tightly attached to the skin, Mu Fan walked out with a slightly pale face, and saw Bach standing in the front at a glance.
"Medical team!"
Bach shouted without looking back, and beside him, a group of doctors rushed towards Mu Fan.
"tutor?"
"Shut up, kid, I still want to live for two more days, if Ruan Xiongfeng finds out that I've been negligent and comes back, he can beat me to death!" Bach roared with a flushed face.
A gleam of warmth flashed in Mu Fan's eyes, then he gave up resisting and let the doctors surround him, and several sets of equipment were attached to his body in an instant.
At this moment, he could only stand there stiffly, looking at each other with embarrassing expressions.
"How about it?"
Bach asked nervously.
A doctor frowned and shook his head, "The situation is not very good. He has few traumatic injuries, but the initial test shows that there are no less than 60 bleeding points in his body. This kind of situation absolutely does not allow another short-term battle. Cells in the biological cabin are needed. Level repair, the time is at least three days, our suggested time is five days, during which rehabilitation treatment is needed.”
Mu Fan felt itchy in his chest, so he coughed twice.
"The number of bleeding points has risen to 65, and further testing is needed."
The doctor glanced at the instrument, and said to Bach solemnly, Mu Fan was sweating profusely.
"It won't take that long."
Mu Fan wanted to say a day at most, even if he didn't soak the biological cabin, he would be completely healed in about a week.
But seeing instructor Bach's frown, Mu Fan scratched his head in embarrassment, and changed his words to: "At most two days, I will definitely recover. My own body has confidence."
Thinking of Mu Fan's healing time after participating in the mecha martial arts competition, Bach nodded and reluctantly agreed to Mu Fan's proposal.
"For the next two days, you don't have to compete. The Star Academy won't be able to beat the waves in the team competition. You don't know who your next opponent will be."
Mu Fan nodded, wanted to cough but pressed it back.
So Bach immediately said nervously to the medical team: "Take this kid away quickly."
When Mu Fan was finally carried away, Bach turned and walked outside, thinking about the arrangement of the team competition.
But when he had just walked more than ten steps, the announcement from the outside referee came clearly to his ears.
"Jixing Academy chose to give up the mecha individual battle. Congratulations to Dingchuan Academy for winning the mecha individual battle."
"Jixing Academy for giving up group mech warfare, congratulations to Dingchuan Academy for successfully advancing..."
What?
This is the promotion?
Bach was stunned, but the referee's next sentence made him nervous instantly.
"Dingchuan Academy, please prepare to face the next opponent... B-level academy, Burning Fire Academy."
This announcement completely disrupted Bach's plan.