A wise man submits to circumstances. With this thought in mind, Zhou Lin bowed deeply towards the direction of the Blazing Sun Legion and slowly said, "I apologize; this was our mistake. All medical expenses for the Blazing Sun Legion will be borne by our Cheetah Legion. Furthermore, I ask the referee to witness that I concede on behalf of the Cheetah Legion; the championship belongs to you."

Having said that, he flew away, and the battle ended there.

Lin Yiran didn't expect things to end so quickly, but it was good that it was over. She breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Xiaoman, who was guarding her older brother behind her.

Xiaoman's eyes sparkled as she waved her arms wide at Lin Yiran and gave her a thumbs-up.

Lin Yiran was also very happy. With that, the matter was considered settled, and she believed that the Cheetah Legion would not cause them any more trouble in the future.

However, it's hard to say about herself. If Zhou Lin is determined to avenge his cousin, Lin Yiran will still be in danger.

Forget it, we'll deal with whatever comes our way. There's no use thinking about this now. Lin Yiran turned around and grabbed Zhou Ye's sleeve, ready to go downstairs.

As a result, when he turned around, he saw another team running onto the stage.

"Miss Lin, it's been a long time. Do you still remember me?" Fu Yang smiled slightly, his eyes full of admiration as he looked at Lin Yiran. As expected of the person he had chosen, her skills were truly outstanding. If he could learn them...

Lin Yiran thought for a moment: "Oh, I haven't forgotten, it's you guys? What brings you here?"

Fu Yang: "Miss Lin probably doesn't understand the rules of the competition. Just now, it was the Cheetah Legion versus the Blazing Sun Legion. After the Cheetah Legion lost, the Blazing Sun Legion still needs to play against our team, which had a bye, because there is only one spot to be promoted to a level four legion, and the winner gets it."

"In other words, we still need to fight one more game."

Zou Jing: "Captain, why are you saying all this to her? Just fight already, it'll save you time. She's a newbie, how can she understand all this?"

Lin Yiran frowned, somewhat displeased, but now was not the time to lash out. So she spoke up, "Then let's start the competition. Let's stop dawdling and begin."

Lin Yiran had already assumed a fighting stance, while Zhou Ye stood lazily to the side, showing no intention of leaving.

Fu Yang was somewhat displeased to see that Lin Yiran really wanted to compete with them, but he still had to remind him: "Your team captain is injured. If you want to compete, the captain must be conscious. So, we may not be able to compete at all, or if Wu Yongde doesn't wake up in an hour, then you will automatically forfeit and give up the championship medal in the promotion tournament."

Upon hearing this, Lin Yiran frowned even more deeply. These rules and regulations seemed to be designed to block the path for lower-level troops to advance.

However, since no one else objected, it means that the rule is true.

Lin Yiran was still thinking about how to handle the problem when she heard Xiaoman say, "Sister, it's okay, come down. We're not competing anymore. My older brother is seriously injured and can't compete. Sister Lin, please come down quickly."

But Lin still didn't want to leave. How could she give up the medal that she was so close to winning?

She didn't want to!

Unfortunately, the other side was shouting: "Hmph, we don't have enough people. I think you should just go down. What's the point of competing? Anyway, the champion will definitely be our Flamingo Legion. I advise you to be more sensible."

Then Zou Jing's arm was bumped by the captain next to her.

Zou Jing grumbled unhappily, "I'm telling the truth, Captain, why did you bump into me? Neither of the opposing team's captains are here, how can this match continue? Are we really supposed to wait for them for an hour? Besides, with their current strength, they definitely can't beat us! They're just wasting our time, they don't do us any good. I don't know what they're thinking, they should just admit defeat."

Upon hearing this, the spectators in the audience below couldn't stand it anymore: "This is clearly an attempt to make them admit defeat. This girl's mind is too simple; they saw right through her. If it really comes down to it, they might not be able to beat Miss Lin from the Blazing Sun Legion, an S-class mecha pilot! They're just good at talking."

Everyone knows the truth of this.

The referee even came up and asked if they wanted to take a break from the game.

Lin Yiran didn't want to take a break and wanted to wait another hour. Xiaoman was also trying to persuade Lin Yiran not to continue the match.

Ke Lin still couldn't stand the arrogant attitude of the person opposite her; it was just too noisy!

Perhaps Zhou Ye sensed Lin Yiran's thoughts, for he suddenly spoke up: "You can continue the competition if you want, but you can just change the captain."

Lin Yiran: "You mean we can be the team leader ourselves?"

Zhou Ye: "Yes, do you want to be one? Just let Xiaoman over there handle it. Logically speaking, with your high combat strength, applying to be the captain is no problem at all."

Lin Yiran: "Fine, I'll be the captain, and while I'm at it, I'll teach that jerk on the other side a lesson!" She'd been annoyed with that woman for a long time.

Every time, she would grumble from the sidelines. Even though I hadn't threatened her in any way and had never said I wanted to join their team, the girl clearly already considered me a potential enemy.

Let her meet that girl then!

Xiaoman, being pragmatic, used her brother's Star Brain to set Lin Yiran as the captain of the Blazing Sun Squad.

We'll try our best to help their team level up and bring back a medal.

Upon hearing Lin Yiran's words, Zou Jing panicked and blurted out all her secrets. "You, you! You really want to compete with me? Let me tell you, our team has two Class B mechs! Your team only has the two of you, and nothing at all, and you're planning to fight us bare-handed? Dream on! You're overestimating yourselves!"

Onlookers exclaimed, "Wow, two mechs! The Flamingo Legion has two Class B mechs? This team is incredibly strong! The Cheetah Legion only had one mech, right?"

"The Flamingos have been hiding their strength, with two Class B mechs?"

"But shouldn't this be saved for a big surprise later? Why did this girl say it out loud? Sigh, she's too impatient."

"Who says otherwise? You know, there are two mechs here. It would be great if they were hiding them. If we were losing the fight, the mechs could suddenly appear, fire the rocket launcher, and there would only be two people on the other side. They would have no choice but to admit defeat."

"So what if the other side finds out? Do you think the two of them can really handle two B-class mechs?"

Then they said in unison, "You know what, it's actually possible!"

I don't know why they would have such an idea? Maybe it's because the two people on the other side are too terrifyingly strong?

One is a formidable fighter who can single-handedly take on an entire regiment, and the other is an S-class mech pilot whose strength is unknown.

Neither of them looked like nice guys.