Chapter 1164: 930: The Game Continues

Capítulo 1164: Chapter 930: The Game Continues

The conversation between Young Master Shuangming and the Iron Masked Man was brief; once the instructions were given, silence returned to the hall.

“Gatekeeper to the Eternal Ancient World, Colonel Wang… I am truly sincere, but this threshold is somewhat irksome.”

With a sigh, Shuangming thought for a moment, then drew a line in the air with his hand, causing another light curtain to appear.

This time, a cloaked figure appeared solemnly within the light curtain.

“Young Master Shuangming,” a deep voice said.

“Continue the game, regardless of winning or losing, hasten the progress of the competition.”

“Yes.”

The higher you stand, the harder the fall.

When you ascend to the clouds and are suddenly cast into the dirt, what would your reaction be?

Thinking about it carefully, it is indeed quite something to look forward to.

With this thought, Shuangming chuckled and elegantly walked out with his hands behind his back.

Flip the hands to form clouds, cover the hands to bring rain, as simple as that.

…

The match concluded.

Before Supervisor Fa Chiyu of Jixing Academy could send out a signal, the medics had already rushed over from outside the arena.

But what was admirable was that the Double-faced Buddha, who was stepped on the ground with his body pierced through, stood up in defiance and refused any so-called assistance.

The students of Jixing Academy watched the wobbling back with silent yet extreme respect.

In such circumstances, Remington still maintained his final dignity; how could he not be admired?

But when the severely damaged Double-faced Buddha reached the preparation hall, the mecha could no longer bear it and knelt down with a thunderous crash.

The hatch sprang open.

A figure staggered out, tumbling down the lift platform.

Two ordinary-looking staff members had already lifted the blood-covered Lei Zhe into a rescue vehicle, wordlessly.

However, when the door to the vehicle opened, a figure wrapped in white bandages lay inside.

Those silent eyes were unmistakably… Remington.

He looked at Lei Zhe being lifted onto the stretcher with an expressionless face, a hint of mockery flashing in his eyes.

Spending such a huge price only to send himself to death, what else can you call such a person but a fool?

But thinking about it, if even the Four Wild Beasts from Bonar College were beaten to such a state, how terrifying must that guy’s strength be?

If he didn’t watch the replay of the match, he might never see the spectacular scene of the mecha sword slashing through the sky.

When the identities of Lei Zhe and Remington overlapped at this moment, the confrontation between Jixing Academy and Dingchuan Academy hit a crucial point.

But at this moment, is there anyone from Jixing Academy who could stand up after just having fought?

“Supervisor Fa…”

A middle-aged mentor from Jixing Academy approached Fa Chiyu, seeking guidance.

The recent battle provided an unprecedented boost to Dingchuan Academy’s morale, but for Jixing Academy, it was a devastating blow!

Hearing the query beside him, Fa Chiyu’s lips moved as he was about to speak.

Considering the transaction was already completed, he would at least go through the motions.

After all, integrity is most important when living in the world.

Buzz~ Buzz~

Suddenly, the communicator on his left ear vibrated twice lightly, causing Fa Chiyu’s eyes to narrow.

This unique communication method was unmistakable…

The black-robed figure seen that night.

He gently touched his left ear.

In the rustle of sound, four low words were transmitted: “Completely, surrender.”

The communication ended.

The order was beyond doubt.

But instead of being angry, Fa Chiyu’s eyes showed a hint of intrigue.

It seemed the goddess of victory always stood with him.

With an unperturbed turn of his head, he looked at the middle-aged mentor, “Instructor Chen Xing, there’s no need for the next match.”

“Huh? What do you mean?”

Chen Xing, the middle-aged mentor, was filled with astonishment.

It wasn’t that he couldn’t conceive of such a scenario; he simply didn’t dare to imagine it.

Could it be…

“It means…”

“In the final match, Jixing Academy concedes.”

“Jixing Academy concedes the mecha team competition!”

Following Fa Chiyu’s pause, these consecutive statements left Instructor Chen Xing in shock.

Upon hearing this, the middle-aged mentor, like an enraged lion, seized Fa Chiyu by the collar.

“Fa Chiyu! Do you know what this means! The academy appointed you as the team’s leader, not for you to surrender right here!”

“If we return conceding without a fight, Jixing Academy’s reputation is already lost, do we also need to lose our dignity?”

Their actions caused an immediate stir among the students of Jixing Academy, drawing their attention to the apparent conflict between the two mentors.

Seeing the bloodshot eyes opposite him, Fa Chiyu smiled faintly, unperturbed.

He gently placed his hands on Chen Xing’s arms, slowly removing them.

“I naturally have my reasons. I can clearly tell you, even if our ranking drops by 20 and we fall out of the top 100, our Jixing Academy has gained an unprecedented opportunity.”

“I will report the specifics to the board of directors later.”

“In about five minutes, you’ll receive confirmation.”

After stating this, Fa Chiyu, with a mysterious smile, dialed the board’s direct line with his Sky Communication in front of Chen Xing.

He then walked away, greeting people with a smile as he went, and then…

Chen Xing could no longer hear him.

…

“Cough, cough!”

“Cough, cough…”

When the hatch of the war-torn Extreme Special Soldier mecha opened, the sound of coughing was the first thing heard.

With bangs stuck to his forehead, Mu Fan, slightly pale, stepped out and immediately saw Bach standing in front.

“Medical team!”

Bach shouted without looking back, as a group of medics rushed directly toward Mu Fan.

“Instructor?”

“Shut up, kid, I want to live a few more days. If Ruan Xiongfei found out I neglected you, he’d kill me!” Bach shouted, face flushed red.

A flash of warmth appeared in Mu Fan’s eyes, and he offered no resistance as the medics surrounded him, attaching several devices to him instantaneously.

At this moment, he could only stand there stiffly, awkwardly making eye contact.

“How is he?”

Bach asked nervously.

A medic shook his head, frowning, “The situation isn’t good; he has few external wounds, but preliminary tests show more than 60 internal bleeding points. Such a condition doesn’t permit short-term combat; cellular-level repair in a biological cabin is necessary for at least three days, with a recommended five-day period for rehabilitation treatment.”

Mu Fan felt a slight tickle in his chest, prompting two more coughs.

“The bleeding points have risen to 65; further testing is needed.”

The medic glanced at the instrument, speaking seriously to Bach, while Mu Fan was drenched in sweat.

“It won’t take that long.”

Mu Fan intended to say one day would suffice, knowing he could completely heal within a week even without soaking in a biological cabin.

Yet, upon seeing Instructor Bach’s stern expression, Mu Fan awkwardly scratched his head, amending his words to: “Two days at most, I can fully recover. I have confidence in my body’s resilience.”

Recalling Mu Fan’s recovery time after participating in the mecha martial arts competition, Bach nodded, reluctantly agreeing to Mu Fan’s proposal.

“You won’t be competing in the next two days. Jixing Academy poses no threat. We don’t know who the next opponent is yet.”

Mu Fan nodded, suppressing the urge to cough once more.

Prompting Bach to immediately urge the medical team, “Quickly, take this kid away.”

Once Mu Fan was finally carried off, Bach walked away, pondering the arrangements for the team competition.

After taking about ten steps, the referee’s declaration from outside reached him clearly.

“Jixing Academy chooses to forfeit the mecha personal combat decider match, congratulations to Dingchuan Academy on their victory in the mecha personal combat.”

“Jixing Academy forfeits the mecha team fight, congratulations to Dingchuan Academy on advancing…”

What?

They advanced just like that?

Bach was stunned, but the next words from the referee instantly made him tense.

“Dingchuan Academy, please prepare to face the next opponent… B-tier college, Fire Burning Academy.”

This announcement thoroughly disrupted Bach’s plans.