Eight hundred and seventieth chapters final evasion right
Striking the ground with a single sword, Long Er's unabashed arrogance made the Dingchuan Academy phalanx burst into laughter.
On the other hand, everyone at the Konya War College looked gloomy.
Mankel looked at Long Er on the stage with an unkind expression, recalling the heroic words he had said when they met, and how he was defeated by the brave students from Dingchuan side during the battle between the two academies.
It was only now, after the opponent's strongest player came up, that Mankel was shocked that his Gonian wolves were no match for him.
Only then did he truly understand that he had met an unrivaled and powerful opponent.
However, losing like this is definitely not what Mankel is willing to do!
He looked at the questioning gaze of the referee on the stage, and at Long Er, who had a smile on his face but was as cold as a knife. His chest heaved for a moment, then he smiled solemnly and raised his hand to signal.
The referee cast a questioning look.
"What questions do you have about the Konya War College?"
"No doubt, it's just that we in Konya need to apply for...the right of final avoidance." After finishing speaking, Mankel couldn't help but feel his face blush despite his shamelessness.
They, Konya, need a decent way to fail. In the end, they must not be blown away by Long Er with such a violent attitude like Chen Jiantian.
Although Konya failed, he must not be eliminated in this way!
Based on the battles over the past four days, there are not many remaining members of Dingchuan Academy.
When this word was uttered, everyone in the stands was stunned.
Those students who came to Capital Star for the first time looked at each other privately in confusion.
“What is the right of last resort?”
Obviously the name is unfamiliar.
But there are still many students who are familiar with the rules and exclaimed after thinking for a moment.
[Last right of avoidance]......
If one party fights to the last person and the opponent is not the last person, then the weaker party can apply to avoid the current opponent once.
This is the last fig leaf left by this game for many colleges.
After all, this is not a battlefield of life and death, and it can perfectly avoid the situation where some colleges are defeated by one person because the opponent is too strong.
Even if you admit defeat after winning a victory, this is the only effect of the right of last resort.
"Many colleges will not use this right, because if there is a big difference in strength, it will be a losing situation anyway, so just give up in the end." Lindbergh looked at Mankel over there fiercely.
"However, with the current situation, the morale of Dingchuan College has been boosted. If someone is severely injured by the opponent again due to this situation or we admit defeat, then..."
"Even if you win, you still lose." Qi Longxiang said calmly.
"Yes! If we can't continue fighting with this morale, how far can Dingchuan go?"
Hearing Mankel's voice at this moment, the referee signaled Ryuji to leave the fighting ring, and then turned his attention to Dingchuan.
"The application for the final right of evasion by the Konya War College was successful. The contestant Long Er is asked to take a rest. Then Dingchuan College can reassign a team member to participate in the next game."
"Coward!"
Long Er looked at Mankel over there with hatred, casually pulled out the saber inserted into the table, broke it into pieces with his hands, let the fragments fall apart, and strode towards his own stand.
He knows that this is the stadium for Dawn members, and there are countless colleges participating in competitions here. He must retain the proper grace for the colleges!
If he were in Dingchuan, he would definitely rush down and smash that Mankel into the ground, no matter how severe the punishment the college gave him afterwards!
But now...
Long Er was out of breath. He looked towards the audience and naturally saw that calm gaze and familiar figure.
"Mu Fan?"
Long Er's eyes flashed with surprise, and then he suddenly became happy.
This burly body bent its legs and jumped from the stage, landing steadily in front of several people.
"Then Lu Qingxue is back too?" Long Er's face was a little excited. In this case, with the sword skills of Dingchuan Valkyrie, those cowards in Gonya would not be able to get any benefits.
"She... dropped out of school."
Bach pondered for a moment and then told the truth.
"ah?"
Long Er has such a big mouth, why did such a big thing happen during the time he was fighting?
This news was simply unacceptable to him.
"What's the reason?"
Just as Long Er spoke, a serious voice came from the fighting stage.
"Dingchuan Academy, please reassign contestants."
The referee looked here and gave a gentle reminder.
He is a professional referee for the Capital Stars. Although his heart will definitely be biased towards Shuguang and Bonal College due to the home field advantage, he really treats other colleges equally.
Dingchuan Academy's two consecutive inquiries without an answer already made him a little dissatisfied.
Just as he finished speaking, a voice sounded from the audience.
"I'll take part in this one."
Mu Fan looked at Bach and Ruan Xiongfeng.
"I want to fight this."
He did not describe what Lu Qingxue said to him.
Now, he just wants to participate in this competition for that cold figure.
Hearing Mu Fan's offer, Long Er, although he still had many questions he didn't say, nodded vigorously and grabbed Mu Fan's shoulders: "Mu Fan, please fix that bunch of rubbish on the opposite side first."
Ruan Xiongfeng, on the other hand, grinned at this moment, "If I didn't want to be embarrassed, I would just go over and beat him up."
Bach's eyes were glaring, "Mu Fan, your official identity is a member of the Dingchuan Mecha, but now... I temporarily recruit you to join the fighting team."
Mu Fan nodded.
"Then let's go up now, don't let our opponents wait too long."
Ruan Xiongfeng chuckled and looked at the opposite side with a serious look.
Mu Fan looked at the stand, looked at the weapon rack next to him, took out a short stick and walked forward casually.
On the side of the Konya War College, a tall young man holding a two-meter-long stick in one hand was already standing on the stage.
The long black stick stood upright in the opponent's hand.
The student was about 185 centimeters tall, with blond crew-cut hair, and a tight T-shirt that could not hide his strong muscles at all.
The inside of the palm of my hanging left hand is covered with calluses.
His name is Disiu. At the Konya War College, he couldn't even get into the top 10 if we just discussed physical condition, but if we discussed weapon combat...
Disiu is known as the "King of Sticks", and Konya ranks first in weapon fighting!
"The guy opposite looks like he's not easy to mess with..."
"How can there be such broken rules in this game, such as the last right of evasion? It's just nonsense!"
"Senior Long Er takes a break, who else among us can play? He obviously can't afford to lose."
"etc……"
"You won't let him play, right?"
All those shocked eyes were cast on a figure below, and then an uncontrollable storm surged in everyone's hearts.
They clearly remembered what this figure had done!
What an astonishing achievement that figure represents.
Ever since I entered school, I have not had a single failure.
His opponents have long transcended the academy...those Solomon, the Blood Fang Group, and the Eight Great Families that countless strong men look up to.
"Dingchuan..."
"……tyrant!"
In a moment of silence, the entire Dingchuan camp once again erupted into a blazing cry.
"Must win!"
"Must win!"
"Must win!"
This terrifying sound reached its peak in less than a second.
The other college members gathered below the stands were stunned. This figure had brought cheers since his appearance, and now the cheers almost made the air above the crowd boil.
Under the gazes of thousands of people, Mu Fan remained silent, looking straight ahead, and stepped onto the fighting stage step by step.