Chapter 144: The Prince Who Had an Epiphany After Surviving a Disaster

The Holy Fire Arena was filled with a cacophony of noise; clearly, the audience on-site could not understand, nor could they believe, that this was how they had lost?

An inexplicable total wipeout? Could it be because the team had already qualified and was too relaxed?

Of course, no matter how relaxed they were, this Black Night was truly fierce!

The MVP goes to Black Night Saber, it's Black Night Saber again?

"Who is this person, how is he so fierce??"

"How is it that someone like this isn't even a Supernova?"

"God, a one-versus-three; it's rare to see someone this savage in the qualifiers, even more terrifying than Wuzang."

Although they lost, the style of Yise City remained relatively optimistic. The important thing was that they had already qualified, it was just a bit of a pity. The audience still gave applause to Tianjing Mecha.

Li Hao was pushed into the operations room by the others again, naturally greeted by the applause and cheers of A Youyou and the others.

"Not bad, Team Leader, how can you be so amazing? What were you thinking, abandoning the Red Flag Base to chase them out alone?" Lu Ying looked at Li Hao as if looking at an animal.

"Yeah, yeah, was this the tactic before the match?"

"Was the opponent worried that you had people behind you?"

Li Hao finally touched down, shaking his head helplessly, "No, I was afraid they would scatter and be hard to find."

The group was stunned. They were gradually getting used to the Team Leader's inexplicable humble-bragging; in any case, being fierce was enough.

"Team Leader, can we have a little vacation next?" Sheng Man blinked and said. Yise City was a famous vacation spot and shopping paradise in the USE. Since they were already here, and it was such a big victory, they had to celebrate. Besides, she hadn't had a deep exchange with Ma Long for a long time. This man was really something, quitting just like that, making her a bit panicked.

"Yeah, Hao Ge, we've already secured our spot; not taking a vacation would be a disservice to ourselves." Ma Long understood the implication, "Besides, everyone is very exhausted." Ma Laoshi, who had secured a one-kill, was very impulsive.

Li Hao laughed, "I definitely support it. Wait a moment, I'll ask the principal for permission." As he spoke, he winked at A Youyou.

Li Hao dialed Long Danni's Sky-Link, "Principal, can we rest in place for two days before going back? Um, yes, yes, it's mainly because Udier Academy is too enthusiastic."

On the other side, Long Danni wore a smile, "I'll give you two days. Watch the rhythm; I've arranged first-class seats for your return."

"Long live the Principal!"

The whole room cheered. Long Danni, having hung up the Sky-Link, also let out a huge sigh of relief. She had been under immense pressure during this period, scrapping the original team, and there had been quite a bit of criticism both inside and outside the school. She had to produce results. This Li Hao really couldn't be measured by the thoughts of a normal person.

Whatever, winning is justice. Long Danni also booked a bar; she was going to have a drink with some old comrades tonight... and brag a little.

In the Tianjing Mecha operations room, it was a scene of total jubilation. Victory plus a vacation—what could be happier than this? The girls were naturally happy, and if the girls were happy, the boys certainly wouldn't be unhappy. Zuo Xiaotang got a one-kill, Ma Long got a one-kill; regardless of the reason, they were both super happy.

The Udier Academy operations room, however, was extremely oppressive. In fact, the win or loss itself was secondary; winning or losing in mecha combat was normal, depending on performance and luck. It was just that this loss was a bit inexplicable, especially for Luo Xin. His Tyrant Spear was aimed at sniping the opponent, yet he was wiped out so nonchalantly?

It was too disgusting. How could it be like this? This guy was actually a master of close-quarters combat. Too insidious, or perhaps they were too careless. They thought the three-in-one was a sure kill; they never expected the opponent to have planned it long ago.

"These Tianjing people are still quite insidious. That Team Leader looks like a fool, but it feels like he was acting the whole time, making us let our guard down!" Luo Xin pouted, unwilling to accept it.

"The guy has the level, we were just too careless, focusing all our attention on Wuzang." Milton shook his head helplessly.

"Damn it, I was actually fooled by that little fatty. I thought he was going to flick-shot, but he was so scared he almost dropped his gun. I'm really pissed!" Seth was also depressed to death. He was too focused on the opponent's Arc Shot, damn it.

Kaosite couldn't even be bothered to speak; he was speechless. How did they lose like this? He was just about to finish off that rabbit Ma Long, but hearing his teammates drop one by one, his mentality exploded. He was stunned for a moment and then stabbed to death by Ma Long. Could there be anything more depressing than this?

That flashy move, the Thunder Return Heart-Piercing Blade, you couldn't pull it off once in hundreds of matches; it required being surrounded and the perfect distance.

The group discussed the match, all feeling a bit unwilling. Only then did they realize that their Team Leader, Solomon, hadn't spoken the whole time.

Solomon kept his head down, his complexion still looking very poor. The others gradually fell silent. Solomon was easy to talk to, but he was the Team Leader. Not only was he the Team Leader, he was also the Prince of Yise City. This wasn't just an empty title; Yise City was indeed ruled by the Mohammed royal family, and Udier Academy belonged to the royal family. Although the Prince was easygoing, he certainly cared about his face.

If they had lost to one of the Top Ten teams, it would be one thing, but losing to Tianjing was a bit humiliating.

"Team Leader, it doesn't matter, just consider it charity for them."

"Team Leader, you wouldn't have intentionally thrown the match because you're on good terms with Li Hao, right? Haha."

"What kind of nonsense is that? The Team Leader isn't that kind of person. It doesn't matter; we'll weigh them again when we reach the centralized training."

Solomon gave a bitter smile. Damn it, it wasn't that he didn't want to move, it was that he couldn't move at all. He had used his Mental Ability during the fight, like an egg hitting a rock; the rock didn't move, but the egg almost shattered. That was only because Li Ge hadn't unleashed his killing intent; otherwise, his life would have been over.

In that instant, Solomon's mind was filled with memories from five years ago. The Earth's Apocalypse Core had been ambushed by Xilian leading the main forces of the Moon People and Martians. Nangong Yuhang was killed on the spot, and the others were trembling. Later, Li Hao arrived... He carried the siege of over a hundred people, injuring countless. The Lone Wolf Romero was blinded in one eye, and two great generals of the Shadow Scouts who participated in the siege of Nangong Yuhang were beaten to death alive. If the instructor hadn't arrived in time, Xilian would have been finished too. Those who survived back then had to be careful even when breathing.

He must have been brain-dead, he really had become too arrogant. After a few years of comfortable living, he actually thought he was something... No, that wasn't right. The main problem was still Li Ge. The feeling he gave off now was a lack of dominance, as if life had smoothed out his edges. You had to know that back then, anyone Li Ge set his sights on had to keep their tail tucked between their legs.

Fortunately, they were all Earthlings, and he... um, right, he had always been very polite. Yes, Li Ge was still very gentle to his own people.

He couldn't be so impulsive in the future. Having felt that terror again, Solomon sobered up. He had completely abandoned the idea of fighting Li Hao again. Having such a stupid thought again would make him a pig.

Finally, Solomon raised his head and stretched his arms, "Give me a bottle of water."

Milton handed it over. Solomon twisted it but couldn't open it. Milton quickly opened it for him. Solomon gulped the whole bottle down and let out a fierce breath. The others were all dumbfounded. What was wrong with the Team Leader?

Only then did everyone notice that Solomon was soaked in sweat. Solomon was able to become this team leader not because of his status as a prince, but because he was truly strong. Everyone respected him. What was going on...

Solomon gave a bitter smile. He couldn't explain it. With his deep Mental Power perception of the Golden Gene dominance, he had no common language with the others. Before the fight, he hadn't realized it, but Li Ge had reached what the Tianjing people called "returning to simplicity."

Far away on the Moon, Dita watched the match and felt a bit speechless. At the same time, she lost interest in fighting Tianjing Mecha. What a low-quality match this was. Either they were acting for each other—anyway, Udier had already qualified, so they were giving Long Danni some face—or it was just two idiots pecking at each other. What was that at the end with Solomon? The stance was set, but at the moment of the clash, he actually didn't move. This was too fake.

No wonder Li Hao was so relaxed before the match; he probably knew he would win.

Dita couldn't be bothered with the internal affairs of the Earthlings. Maybe she should advise A Youyou to leave this guy. Why would she choose an Earthling when there were plenty of young talents in the NUP? It made no sense to favor an Earthling. Even if she had to pick an Earthling, maybe someone on the level of Chao Qinglong or Puppet would barely suffice.

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Ma Long and the others were discussing where to celebrate that night. Since they had come to Yise City, how could they not have a good time? While Sheng Man and the other girls were still checking guides, Solomon arrived. The Prince had already changed his clothes, followed by the sisters Xilai'er and Xiniya. The two sisters had changed into hot pool-party outfits, long legs and slender waists, with everything in the right places; they were truly incredibly sexy, and the way they looked at Li Hao was also very fiery.

The Middle East region worshipped the strong; in their eyes, Li Hao was like a walking hormone.

"Li Ge, congratulations. Well, it doesn't count as much; qualifying was a matter of course. You should stay for a few more days, so I can fulfill my duties as a host." Prince Solomon was enthusiastic to the point of being sycophantic.

"Wouldn't that be too much trouble?" Li Hao calculated. Although the principal had given some funds, the cost of living in Yise City was a bit expensive. It was fine inside Udier Academy, but he had just checked, and a bottle of mineral water outside cost 100 credits. Were they crazy? Was this asking for money or his life?

"No trouble, not trouble at all. If Li Ge is willing to grace us with his presence, it's giving me face. Our Yise City is truly not bad!" Solomon patted his chest and said.

Ma Long and the others looked at Solomon, then at Li Hao. Was this Prince not very bright in the head? He looked like a sycophant.

"Prince Solomon, we can stay for two more days," Sheng Man said. What could they do on their own? Just look at the flowers while riding a horse. But if Prince Solomon was willing to step in, it would be completely different.

"Great, I'll arrange it!" Solomon immediately seized the opportunity. Li Ge was gentle on the outside but cold on the inside; he was just waiting for a step to climb up.

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