A different way of living in interstellar rebirth

Amanda walked back to Xibei Xing's seat with a look of lovelessness on her face, "Moro Xing, my God, God is going to kill me!"

No one in the room wanted to talk to him, and Philip, the only one who had a good look at him, was not in the mood to comfort him. In his opinion, it was just a few gestures to stop it. However, what happened afterwards made him put the Saroy matter Putting it aside, especially when Amanda fell to the ground covered in blood, Philip was hopeless.

But at this time, Amanda is still alive and kicking and doing warm-up exercises. Anyway, his image has collapsed, so I don’t care about this time. The most important thing is that he can learn more from Jue Shao. Since the last pill Nothing good has been revealed since then.

"Will people die in the game?" Wan Qijue suddenly asked. He saw someone say something in the ear of the red-haired Moro star, and his murderous intent suddenly appeared.

"Of course, accidental injury is allowed in the game, and if the opponent refuses to admit defeat, he deserves to be beaten to death." Principal Philip said quietly, he doesn't care anymore, this time going back is doomed to no good results, Ouyang's family I don't know the news of Ouyang Muxue's death right now, but if I know it's another commotion, let's let the storm be more violent, he has nothing to fear.

"Amanda, just admit defeat!" Wan Qijue felt that his pet was not worth dying here.

"Ah, good!" Amanda stopped the warm-up exercise. He felt that Jue Shao would not let him retire for no reason, but he didn't know the reason.

"Are you kidding? The second prince represents the entire Xibei galaxy. How can he back down? It's better to just retire. Wouldn't it be easier for Xibei star to withdraw from the ranks of second-class stars!" Principal Philip was in a bad mood , Everything that can be said and cannot be said has been said.

Wan Qijue didn't speak anymore, he had already said what he said, and whether to go or not was up to the individual.Amanda looked at this and that in a dilemma, and no one had the desire to speak again.

"Be careful, the second prince, if you can't do it, you will admit defeat," Wan Chengfeng chose a compromise method, and the safety of the second prince still had to be taken into consideration.

Amanda seemed to have a backbone, nodded again and again, installed the mecha, and walked onto the NO.13 ring. The players in the audience immediately burst into laughter when they saw the bulky and bloated Amanda.

"Isn't it impossible to walk? Xibei people!"

"You're stupid, don't be ashamed here, go back to your third-class star!"

"Didn't you eat? Xibei people!"

"I heard that your men can also have children, is it true?"

"Are your legs weak from being fucked? Sissy! Hahaha!"

Wan Chengfeng's hand was holding onto the armrest of the chair, his joints were sharp, his veins were bulging, and he was restraining his emotions, shouldn't he be used to it?How could you still be angry!

Principal Philip couldn't sit still anymore. He had been highly respected in Xibeixing for a long time, and he hadn't experienced this for a long time. The students who came together were at a loss and didn't know what to do.

"Xibei Star? Is this something called a mecha?" The red-haired man stood on the ring, the scimitar in his hand was already faintly glowing, and it was integrated with its owner.

"Yes, let's start!" Amanda wanted to end all this quickly, even though he was an unfavored prince, he had never received such treatment.

"Let's get started!" The red-haired man took the lead, jumped up and slashed at Amanda's face.

Amanda raised the mechanical arm to block the scimitar, but the power of the scimitar cut off the mechanical arm directly, and the scimitar cut into the arm bone.The red-haired man flew up and kicked Amanda's chest. Amanda's wound was bleeding like a fountain, cold sweat dripped down, his lips were white, he bit his own lip, the wire of the mechanical arm was broken, and he couldn't Continue to move, hanging there loosely.

"I... um!" Amanda was about to admit defeat, but the red-haired man didn't give him a chance. The machete followed closely. Amanda was a bit clumsy in the mecha, and the advantage was that the defense was in place, but once the defense was broken, This layer of steel became a burden. Amanda couldn't dodge in time, and the scimitar was inserted into his right chest. As the scimitar was pulled out, blood flowed down the mecha, and Amanda fell straight to the ring superior.

Philip stood up and ran to the edge of the ring, wanting to check on Amanda's injury, but was stopped by the staff in the audience.

"I...cough cough..." Amanda spat out the blood foam in her mouth, and the smell of blood surged up from her throat, making Amanda cough straight.

The red-haired man didn't stop there, and rushed up again, brandishing a scimitar.

"I admit defeat," Amanda breathed a sigh of relief when she said this with difficulty. He didn't intend to throw his life here. He looked in horror at the red-haired man who threw the scimitar together, the corner of his mouth With a strange smile on his face, Amanda could no longer hear any other voices, and there was applause from the audience. He watched the scimitar flying towards him helplessly, with no power to parry.

Philip struggled desperately to push away the staff who blocked him. Amanda can't have an accident, absolutely not!

"Pa—" The scimitar was changed direction by an unknown thing, and it was inserted straight into the ground next to Amanda's face. Because it left the owner, the light of the scimitar dimmed.

The red-haired man turned his head sharply, looked straight at Wan Tujue who was sitting calmly under the stage, and licked his lips, which was very interesting.

He walked to Amanda's side. At this time, Philip had been released and threw himself on Amanda, saving him from the mech. The medical staff had already arrived on the ring, put Amanda on the cart and took him Go to the medical room for treatment.Philips looked at the man with a defensive face. The man in front of him was definitely doing it on purpose. Amanda had already said that he would admit defeat, but he still threw the scimitar out of his hand.

The man contemptuously glanced at the overconfident Philip, walked over, pulled out his scimitar, turned around and swung it towards the seat, aiming at Wan Qijue, he could see clearly that it was this man who set him The scimitar missed, causing himself to fail to complete the task.

Wan Qijue leaned lazily on the back of the chair, hooked his index finger at the man, the provocation was self-evident.It's no wonder that Wan Qijue is angry, Amanda has been included in his circle by him, and others who hurt themselves are no different from slapping themselves in the face.

The man grimaced and was about to explode when he was interrupted by the referee, "Moro Star wins."

The spectators who didn't know why in the audience cheered, and the masters who saw the details all had their own calculations. It seemed that Xibeixing had an extra accident this time. How to make this accident unexpected is a problem.

Wan Chengfeng was sitting next to his younger brother, and he was clearly aware of his younger brother's actions. His mood was very entangled. Of course he was happy that his younger brother was amazing. It was no different, but... the younger brother seemed to be really special to the second prince. But what to do!

"Are you going to retire?" Wan Qijue had already followed Wan Qifeng to the infirmary, where Amanda was already lying in the treatment apparatus, and the repair fluid wrapped him in it.

"Retirement?" Wan Chengfeng frowned, "Did you find something?" This was the second time my younger brother mentioned withdrawal.

"It was just an accident. The man just took it away." Headmaster Philip was a little surprised, "Why?"

"Because they want those students to die, all of them, including Amanda, believe it or not." Wan Qijue didn't want to explain anymore. No one would believe that things hadn't happened. This is human nature, and there is always a glimmer of hope Is not it.

"How? What good is it for them?" Principal Philip was puzzled, his mind liked to go straight, "Let us withdraw from the second-class star? We didn't get much resources at all. We were asked to join before, and now we are asked to withdraw. What the hell are they planning?!"

"Mecha..." Wan Qifeng closed his eyes, and said slowly, "The defense of the mecha has been broken, and it was easily broken." Wan Qifeng opened his eyes with determination in his eyes, "Then The scimitar, that ray of light must be a new move they have researched, and the mecha is already a pile of broken copper and iron." That's good, the superior should stop dreaming about the spring and autumn dream, and stay in the It's better to be in the ranks of third-class stars, it's better than to suffer humiliation.

Philip's breathing is out of order, so, is the dream of a second-class star finally shattered?How should he explain to the emperor, how to explain to the students of Simon Military Academy, how to explain to the residents of Xibei Star!

"Are you going to retire?" Wan Qijue's patience was fading, he had asked the third time, but he couldn't say that he didn't save those students.

"..." Principal Philip opened his mouth, but he still couldn't say the word "retirement". "Why don't you make up your mind when the second prince wakes up?"

"Retire, principal, these students are still so young, they don't..." Before Wan Chengfeng finished speaking, he was interrupted by a burst of crying.

"Angela, Angela, how are you? Wake up!" Several students followed behind the medical cart, constantly calling out to the unresponsive girl on the cart.

"What's wrong?" Principal Philip hurried up to meet her, "What's wrong with Angela?"

"Angela was injured by someone in the ring," Maggie cried out of breath, Angela is her best friend, and now she is lying there lifeless, she regrets, she really She regretted it, this is different from what she thought, they didn't come here to win glory for the country, they came here to die.

The medical staff put Angela into the treatment device, checked all the data, shook their heads, and there was no sign of life anymore.

"No—" Majesty knelt on the ground, crying bitterly.

"Who's next?" Wan Qijue raised his eyebrows, he didn't seem to see that annoying figure.

"It's Comeo," said a boy following weakly, "Comeo said he wanted to avenge Angela."

Principal Philip rushed out like a thunderbolt, and he couldn't help hesitating any longer. If something happened to Kemiou, the prince would have to kill him.