Chapter 130 His eyes were full of regret, but also admiration for his opponent
On that brightly lit arena, the atmosphere was so tense that it seemed as if water droplets could condense.
The medical robot acted quickly, like a silver lightning, carrying the seriously injured Chu Feng away from the fierce battlefield and straight to the medical room.
Chu Feng lay on the stretcher, unconscious, as if he was sleeping in endless darkness. His body swayed slightly as the robot moved quickly and steadily, and his face, which was once full of vitality and fighting spirit, was now bloodless and pale like winter frost and snow.
In the ring, the fierce competition continued. The remaining contestants had gone through round after round of fierce rematches and were already extremely exhausted. Now they were like a spent force, like a candle in the wind, which could go out at any time.
One contestant's legs were shaking, and every slight shake was like a difficult struggle. His legs seemed to be as heavy as if they were filled with lead, and his muscles were twitching uncontrollably. The frequency of the shaking was getting faster and faster, as if the ground was shaking under his feet, and it seemed that his body was issuing a final protest to fate.
His eyes were confused and dull, and his bright eyes were now bloodshot and lost focus, as if his soul had left his body. But he still relied on his tenacious will to hold on, and every breath he took was accompanied by a heavy gasp, and every step he took was like crossing an endless abyss.
Another contestant was breathing heavily, and every breath seemed to drain all the air out of his lungs. Sweat fell like rain, streaking across his resolute face and dripping onto the floor of the ring, forming small puddles. His hair was wet and stuck to his scalp, like dry grass soaked by rain.
Every time he attacked, his arms seemed so heavy, as if he was swinging not his own limbs, but a huge rock. His movements were no longer agile, and each move was obviously slow. The once fierce attacks now became weak and powerless.
Finally, in a breathtakingly tense atmosphere, the ninth contestant, hit hard by his opponent, could no longer hold on and fell to the ground. His body collided with the ground with a dull sound, like the collapse of a mountain. At that moment, time seemed to stand still, and the entire stadium fell into a dead silence. Then, like dominoes, the eighth, seventh, and so on fell one after another.
"Li Xiang, who has a level A in mecha spirit power, won the ninth place!"
The referee's voice echoed over the stadium, with a hint of regret and helplessness. Li Xiang lay on the ground, gasping for breath, his eyes full of reluctance and fatigue.
"Wang Yue, who has a level A in Mecha Spirit Power, won the eighth place!"
Wang Yue's body twitched slightly, as if he was trying to struggle to stand up, but he eventually collapsed to the ground powerlessly.
"Zhao Lei, who has a level A in mecha spirit power, won the seventh place!"
Zhao Lei closed his eyes tightly, sweat kept flowing down his cheeks, and his lips trembled slightly, as if expressing his inner unwillingness.
As the competition drew to a close, the atmosphere became increasingly tense. The top three contestants faced off on stage, and their every move captured the hearts of the audience. Every time their fists and feet collided, an invisible storm was triggered, and the air seemed to be twisted by their strength.
Lin Yi, a mecha-class A-level spiritual power warrior, had a firm and resolute look in his eyes. His steps were steady and powerful, and each step was full of resolute momentum. His attacks were as swift as thunder, and each punch contained endless power. However, the long battle caused his physical strength to be rapidly consumed. His breathing began to become rapid, and beads of sweat on his forehead rolled down like pearls that had broken off the string.
Li Minggang was agile and flexible. He dodged Lin Yi's attacks skillfully while looking for opportunities to counterattack. His eyes were full of wisdom, and every defense and attack was carefully calculated. But his physical strength was also on the verge of limit, and his body's reaction began to slow down.
Lin Hao, as the most powerful among the three, had an innate domineering aura in every move he made. His attacks were so fierce that they seemed to be able to tear the void apart. However, the fierce battle put a huge strain on his body. His muscles began to ache, and every time he exerted force, he groaned in pain.
The audience's hearts were in their throats, the entire stadium was silent, and everyone stared at the three people on the stage, afraid of missing any wonderful moment.
"Lin Yi, who has a level A in mecha spirit power, won the third place!"
When the referee's voice sounded, Lin Yi's body swayed, and then slowly fell to the ground. His eyes were full of regret, but also admiration for his opponent.
"Li Minggang, who has a level A in mecha spirit power, won the second place!"
Li Minggang gritted his teeth and tried hard to stay standing, but eventually his legs went weak and he collapsed on the ring.
"Lin Hao, who has a level A in mecha spirit power, won first place!"
Just as the first place winner was announced, Lin Hao finally couldn't hold on any longer and fell to the ground in the middle of the ring. His chest rose and fell violently, and he took big gulps of air, as if he wanted to suck all the oxygen in the world into his lungs.
Medical robots quickly rushed onto the stage, their movements in unison and in an orderly manner. Their mechanical arms gently and quickly lifted up the fallen contestants, as if they were protecting the most precious treasures. Their metal bodies shone with a cold light in the sun, with a unique beauty that intertwined technology and life.
The contestants were placed steadily on stretchers and quickly sent to the treatment room, leaving behind a messy yet glorious arena and the audience's prolonged applause and cheers.
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