Seeing the man in the golden robe strode away, the remaining mercenaries looked at each other in blank dismay.
The golden-robed man who had just conceded defeat and left was already a mid-level S-level mercenary. Among the S-level mercenaries of Scarlet Flame Academy, he was close to being ranked in the middle.
In Scarlet Flame Academy, the s-level mercenary students have different levels of strength, such as Meng Tian and his like, if they encounter top s-level mercenaries, they will be instantly killed.
Only ordinary S-level mercenaries participated in this year's martial arts competition, and almost none of the slightly higher-level S-level mercenaries came, and most of them were on missions outside.
"Forget it, the strength of that senior brother just now is the highest among us, even he surrendered... I won't fight anymore." One of the S-rank mercenaries looked at the referee: "I admit defeat."
"I admit defeat too..."
Seeing that the remaining s-level mercenaries all surrendered, the five big and three rough mercenaries looked confused, so they all voted? How do you know you will lose if you haven't played yet? !
Besides, even if that woman is strong, but with so many S-level mercenaries, if they fight with all their strength, it is not certain who will win.
"You, how should I put it, it's fighting or throwing."
Soon, the referee asked the only strong man left in the top ten seats.
Hearing this, the five big and three rough mercenaries were slightly taken aback.
"It's a joke." The strong man stared at the referee and sneered, "Of course it's a fight."
"Then hurry up." The referee said.
As the referee's voice fell, the strong man suddenly took out his mobile phone from his pocket.
"Hey... what's the matter... it's me, oh... what! Okay, I'll be right there!" After the strong man hung up the phone, his face was full of anxiety: "No... my friend was in a car accident and I'm waiting for a blood transfusion... my The blood type is just right, I have to save my friend to... "
Hearing what the strong man said, there was no sound from the whole audience.
Referee: "..."
Ye Wanwan: "..."
Everyone in the audience: "..."
The strong man glanced at Ye Wanwan, and said coldly, "You're lucky... Junior sister, if my friend hadn't been in a car accident today and bled profusely... Hmph, you understand."
Ye Wanwan: "..." You are holding your phone upside down...
Immediately, the referee came to the ring and announced: "This year's martial arts competition, Ye Wanwan won the first place, breaking the latest record, winning 38 games in a row without a single loss, and breaking the record with 5,000 mercenary honor points. A total of 10,000 honor points, a total of 15,000 mercenary honor points!"
Following the referee's announcement, there was an uproar in the audience.
"Break the record?! Damn... before I knew it, Ye Wanwan won thirty-seven games in a row without losing a single match. Awesome..."
"Worriless Nie back then seemed to have won only twenty-three matches, setting the record for the first martial arts sparring tournament..."
"However, the quality of that martial arts sparring competition was too high. In addition to the top s-level mercenaries, there were also ss-level mercenaries participating..."
"Worriless Nie is indeed powerful, but so what, in the end, he was photographed on the beach by his sister Nie Linglong."
"Worriless Nie's master is Mr. Gong, and Nie Linglong's master is Elder Lei He. When Mr. Gong taught Wuyou Nie, what a prestige it was, creating too many scarlet flames mercenary academy. It is a record, but unfortunately, Nie Linglong broke it all later."
"That's right, there should be a big gap between Worriless Nie and Nie Linglong."