"I don't want to watch anymore."
That sound just now seemed to be only the beginning.
Anyone could have gone up for this round, but they simply could not accept the footage of Gu Yunyou being sent out at match point.
"Instructors!"
Several students looked toward the group of instructors with grim expressions and activated the communication earpieces they wore.
Yet after they suppressed their resentment and questioned them over the voice channel, Bach stood on the platform, looked at them, tapped his earpiece, and moved his lips.
After a few words...
They finally understood why Gu Yunyou had said those things.
Still, Gu Yunyou seemed utterly unconcerned about winning or losing, and they found that difficult to accept.
"Forget it. They're going to lose anyway. Let's see how many seconds he can last."
"I'm more worried he'll try to show off, fail to surrender in time, and get beaten to pieces. That'd be hilarious."
"Mu Fan, I hope your friend has enough self-awareness."
Red Cat Jess spoke coldly.
Hearing his name, Mu Fan shrugged and did not answer. Based on what he knew of Gu Yunyou's temperament...
Young Master Gu was probably quite self-aware.
Yet for some reason, seeing Gu Yunyou's indifferent expression made Mu Fan feel less worried instead.
In the stands, White Hair sucked in a breath. "It really is Old Gu. This has to be the biggest joke of the year."
"He actually went up there... and at match point too..."
The fat man swallowed, lowered the Sky Communicator in his hand, and muttered, "I won't record this match point round..."
It would be awkward if his selfie background showed Old Gu's mecha getting blasted away.
"What kind of mecha do you think Young Master Gu will choose?" Li Xiaoxi asked seriously.
"What mecha he