No one had expected that this match would have such a twist.
Almost in an instant, the two main forces of the 233 team were taken down.
Watching from the sky as they fell out of the ring, and the partially giant-sized and paralyzed Tuantuan trapped in the ring.
From the commentators to the audience, everyone thought 233 was finished!
This made the organizers of the Quan City event, who had been watching the battle, frown, cursing 233 as useless. They had given them such a fix, but they still lost.
At the same time, they were pondering what excuse to use to arrange a revival match for Lu Wu and his team.
On the spectators' side.
The three students from Ye Qingxue's advanced class wore mocking and amused smiles.
"I told you there was no need to come and watch, these three guys are a joke.
What fate battle, what comeback, they can't even beat a small team like 023. It looks like their journey in the Quan City Cup is about to end here."
