“Sir, Apache fainted!”
“Send him to the infirmary at once, quickly!”
That was the symptom of a battle trance, even though Martyrus was experienced in handling such situation, it would still be very dangerous if that occurred in a real fight; luckily for him, it was just a match in TPA so Apache should be fine.
Students of Bernabeu gazed at Wang Tong in awe as he walked out from the control room.
Martyrus sighed, “The one who has him will be blessed with the power to conquer the world.”
He was very familiar and confident with Apache’s capabilities, but that boy was definitely the ultimate weapon against S-Ranked academies! Anyhow, he accepted the fact that he had lost fair and square.
At that moment, Samantha began to notice Wang Tong, the childish punk-*ss, had transformed into a manly figure.
“Congratulations, Principal Samantha. I believe Ayrlarng will be able to restore its former glory in no time, we are looking forward to your next splendid performance.”
