"Finally appeared."
In the distance, on the stands of the Dawn Formation, Ingram's eyes shone with dazzling light.
The aristocratic young man beside him, who had a carefree demeanor, asked in confusion, "Who?"
"An old acquaintance."
Ingram's lips curled into a smile, his charming smile instantly attracting the attention of many nearby girls fixated on him.
They screamed frantically for their idol.
However, Ingram seemed not to hear them, just gazing at the light screen, his smile growing even more enchanting.
Old acquaintance?
The carefree young man muttered in confusion, unable to spot anything unusual on the light screen.
But Ingram had already turned his body, patted his shoulder, "Come on, let's go watch the mecha battle."
"Huh? Aren't you watching here..."
The young man was stunned by Ingram and didn't react for a moment, he had just been refusing to leave no matter how much he was persuaded, and now after seeing an old acquaintance, he was leaving.
"Since he's here, then there will inevitably be a battle with him. The more you understand your opponent, the more you know your own shortcomings..."
Ingram's flowing blue long hair gently lifted, and with a casual wave, a hovering skateboard parked ten meters away was pulled to his feet.
With one step, he casually left amidst countless awe-struck gazes.
Leaving behind those resentful and angry eyes.
"Finish your sentence!"
"It's getting more profound, being teammates with someone like this is extremely stressful."
The young man put away his carefree demeanor, clicked his tongue, sighed, and quickly ran towards the bottom of the stands.
"Hey, wait for me!"
...
"Gonia War Academy, Di Xiu."
Upon seeing the casual and laid-back figure opposite, Di Xiu raised his eyelids.
His task today was very simple.
To cripple the kid opposite him, then... forfeit the next round.
Even if Gonia War Academy loses on this battlefield, they must leave with dignity.
That guy named Long Er is too terrifying; he admitted he couldn't beat him.
But now, this thin and weak-looking kid, even carrying a short stick.
Heh...
Not only Di Xiu laughed, but even Manker below the stands laughed.
Using a short stick against the "Stick King," quite a courageous child.
Ending the fighting match with such a duel wouldn't hold back the mecha battle.
After all, they knew that the fighting match was just the appetizer.
The Gonia Wolf Pack had prepared for a long time to cross the chasm between B and A.
"Dingchuan Academy..."
The young man opposite glanced at Di Xiu and calmly blinked, lightly uttering two words.
"Mu Fan."
This scene happened to be captured by a light screen, and the footage spread across the internal networks of all the academies.
However, far away on Grey Forest Star, within a dark red warship hidden beneath the lake, a figure completely wrapped in a black cloak suddenly crushed the crystal ball he was playing with, a fine light mist flowing from his hand, momentarily turning into a rising wisp of green smoke.
"Half of my Blood Teeth Team's elite... good, very good."
"Teeth Wolf, within three days, put all their intelligence before me."
"This time, I'll personally make a move."
The voice was like metal clashing, yet it carried a chilling murderous intent.
"As you command."
Behind him, eight figures simultaneously bowed their heads.
...
"Mu Fan? Sorry, don't know you."
Di Xiu shrugged, feeling unusually good since his opponent wasn't Long Er, so he didn't bother hiding anything now.
After all, this was his final match.
"Today, I'm stepping in for a friend."
"Is your friend one of those who were crippled earlier? Heh." Di Xiu spoke leisurely, clearly trying to provoke Mu Fan.
Mu Fan's eyes turned cold, instantly narrowing.
"Heh." Di Xiu's mouth curved into a smile. This guy opposite hadn't given him any feeling of danger, the more the crowd cheered, the more painfully he must beat Mu Fan.
At this moment, the referee clearly noticed the tense atmosphere between the two, his white-gloved right hand raised high and then struck down heavily.
"Last Evade Rights—Special Match Start!"
Upon hearing these words, the mocking glimmer in Di Xiu's eyes disappeared entirely, leaving only the coldness of the prairie wolves.
The last glory of the Gonia Wolf Pack, at this moment, would shine upon him.
The long staff rose gently with his right hand, and an odd trembling hum permeated the air.
All sounds in the scene quieted down, with their full attention on this moment.
The long staff flew high, spinning downwards, and Di Xiu, who had been standing still, suddenly rotated his whole body like a phantom, a hand appearing in mid-air, suddenly grasping that long staff, then pulling it back fiercely!
The audience burst into exclamations because, in their view, the air around Di Xiu was like a concave bubble, now tightening under tremendous pressure.
And the source of this pressure was precisely the long staff being suddenly yanked back.
Thud!
Holding the staff with both hands, tip forward, Di Xiu's entire figure crouched down, blood threads appearing in his eyes, muscles on both shoulders all bulging!
A shockwave exploded violently at the spot where his feet landed.
"Finishing move start..."
Several students from Gonia War Academy watched the movement, eyes dazed, then a wave of excitement surged through them.
"Smash the opponent's chest bone."
"Penetrate, Gonia fang!"
Amidst the crazy shouted and yelled, Di Xiu's eyes were unperturbed, firmly locking onto Mu Fan's casually standing silhouette.
Using both hands, he thrust the staff forcefully to the ground!
With a boom, a massive tremor reverberated, and in the audience's view, Di Xiu's whole figure seemed to be propelled from behind by horrifying force, vanishing into a blur.
But then...
Simultaneously appearing on the stand was a frenziedly spinning "Stick Dragon!"
The long staff was half a meter from the fighting platform surface, yet on the entire surface, a clear terrifying airwave appeared.
This instantaneously terrifying momentum was no less impressive than when Long Er thrashed Chen Jiantian back then.
[Dusk Wolf Charge - Chasing Moon Dragon Strike!]
Di Xiu's eyes flashed only with fighting intent, fighting intent, the kind of frantic fighting intent reaching its peak!
"Gonia—Glory!"
In this thunderous shout, Di Xiu, like a stalwart warrior, charged straight in with forceful momentum.
And at this moment, Mu Fan still stood in place, with his same posture as when he came on stage, without any change.
This scene made many people's hearts leap.
Because Di Xiu's speed was too fast, so fast that when they noticed, the long staff was already less than three meters from Mu Fan!
This distance, for long weapons, was but an instant.
Mu Fan's eyes were calm, indifferent...
But at this moment...
Upon hearing Di Xiu say, "Is your friend one of those who were crippled earlier"...
A murderous intent surged in Mu Fan's eyes!
His entire body stood upright, using his left foot as a pivot, his right foot suddenly retracted!
His right hand, fingers spread like iron claws, standing sideways, his arm pulled back, eyes like a wolf.
"Only need... three seconds, for you!"
Mu Fan's voice was chilling like iron.