"How did you lose?"
Having agreed that the Black Rock Team would be the second to take the field, they stood guard at the passage entrance. When they saw the Violent Tiger Team emerge, they hurriedly asked.
They had watched in a confused haze as well. All they saw was that Gentleman Sword had suddenly launched an attack behind the Violent Tiger Team and reached their Support System Soul Master, after which the Violent Tiger Team surrendered.
What exactly had happened?
They did not suspect that the Violent Tiger Team and Gentleman Sword had staged a fake match. The Violent Tiger Team might have been capable of such a thing, but Gentleman Sword absolutely, absolutely would not be.
They wanted to know what had happened, or they would not be able to put their minds at ease.
"You'll understand once you see this!"
The Violent Tiger Team captain gave a bitter yet stunned smile as he pulled open his collar, revealing a tiny blood spot on the skin over his heart.
The other members also removed their upper garments, revealing a blood spot somewhere on each of their bodies. That was why they had willingly admitted defeat.
Seeing those blood spots positioned at everyone's vital points, the Black Rock Team finally understood. Then, in unison, they looked at the Violent Tiger Team's Support System Soul Master, their gazes eventually settling on the mountain on her left.
"What are you looking at? Keep staring, and I'll gouge your eyeballs out!"
The beauty in leather hurriedly covered her chest and glared viciously. The Violent Tiger Team captain also shot the Black Rock Team an unfriendly glare.
"Ahem... Tiger, why don't you give your big brother here some advice?"
After clearing his throat, Black Rock of the Black Rock Team slung an arm