"Ruined him, he's going to be beaten to death, okay?"

Wang Hai roared in his mind, "Don't stop me, I'll go and save him now." Pen % Fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"Fool. 」

Tiffany's voice remained aloof.

"Even if you rescue him, from today onwards, Baker, who is tormented by today's demons, will go from a brilliant genius to a wasted man.

I'm not kidding you, if you do it now, Baker may not even be able to touch the machine and face his own designs again in his life. 」

Hearing this, Wang Hai's breath couldn't help but stagnate, and the movements in his hands stopped instantly.

"And, if you were Baker now, would you be willing for a girl to save you?

Although some unexpected things happened in the middle, only by defeating the noble young master here can Baker be completely reborn, and become his true self as he said, a Baker who no one can 'define'. 」

At this point, she paused, then sighed and said thoughtfully, "If this time, he is really driven to a desperate situation and cannot be reborn...... Then let him die here.

At the very least, this ending is much better than being saved by you and surviving for a long time. 」

"This ......"

The energy light on RBS--002 gradually faded, and Wang Hai slowly lowered his arm and looked at Baker who fell to the ground and was beaten with a complicated gaze.

Baker's stubborn character, he knows better than anyone else.

Even during his two years at Piltover, Beck was despised and bullied, and until he met him and Ezreal, he was always cowardly and cowardly.

However, he craves recognition more than anyone else, and he wants to be respected by all more than anyone.

He has never given up on his own design, his own efforts.

The aristocracy, this former identity, the class that completely changed the trajectory of his life.

As Tiffany said, these noble children who once trampled him under his feet and subjected him to endless humiliation were like a mountain in Baker's heart.

If it weren't for this moment, in this place, to defeat these people in his own strength, Baker would never have been able to get a real rebirth.

Baker himself knew this very well, so even if he had lost all his ability to fight back, he didn't want Wang Hai on the side to help him.

"But ......"

Looking at Baker, whose face was covered with blood, his facial features had been beaten to some deformation, and his teeth were shattered several times, Wang Hai really couldn't bear this feeling of being able to watch like this, but he couldn't do anything about it.

"Pray for him. 」

In Tiffany's indifferent tone, there was finally a little more regret at the moment.

"If he dies here, you're going to dismantle that little brute. At the very least, it will make him die a little blinder. 」

「……」

……

"How...... How could it be ......"

On the side of the audience, Kenny saw Baker in a desperate situation on the big screen, and Kenny's face was full of worry.

"Big Brother Baker obviously killed him just now!Why is this happening now?!"

He turned his head to look at his friends, anxiously trying to get the answer to his question, but the friends around him all had the same looks on their faces as him.

"Sister Tiffany, why don't you go up and help him! What are you still doing in a daze!!"

Kenny, who didn't get an answer, waved his arm angrily and roared at the energy screen playing Wang Hai: "Go and save Big Brother Baker!! you ......"

In the middle of his sentence, Elody suddenly hugged him back from behind.

"Mom, why doesn't Sister Tiffany help! The two of them together will definitely be able to knock that disgusting nobleman down!!"

Elodie shook her head, but said nothing, and returned her gaze to the screen again, her eyes solemn and complex.

Beside them, Koster, who was staring at the energy screen, pinched his fists, and his nails were all pinched into the flesh of his palms.

However, he felt no pain at all, and clenched his teeth.

After seeing one of Baker's teeth flying out of his mouth with a punch from Taylor, he, like Wang Hai, couldn't bear it anymore at all.

"Give up the game! Beck is my representative of Coste, and I surrender on his behalf!"

Turning his head sharply, he yelled at the members of the General Assembly Authority and the rescue team in the audience, "We throw in the towel!!!

Now, it's no longer time to dwell on why Beck's design leaked out, saving his life is the most important thing.

However, the conference administrators, who have been extremely calm no matter what happened since the beginning of this game, have once again ignored Koster's request.

"We're throwing in the towel! What are you guys from the rescue team still doing in a daze?!Go and stop that young master of the Smedley family!!"

At this moment, for Koster, Baker is no longer the 'Noxian bastard' in the mouths of everyone, he is a teenager who is optimistic that he will definitely become a master craftsman-level hex mechanic in the future.

He is also willing to pay any price to prevent this star of hope from falling here.

"The conference stipulates that surrender can only be considered after the contestants themselves verbally declare their surrender and admit defeat, or use rescue flares. ”

The leader of the management personnel in the black uniform turned his head and said indifferently: "Any other way of surrender is invalid, and the rescue team will not be dispatched because of this." ”

"He's no longer able to fight back! Can't you see?!"

Coster said hurriedly: "Are you just watching Baker being beaten to death?!"

"That's the rules of the General Assembly, the researcher. ”

With a cold statement without any emotion, the leader of the black uniform said with an expression on his face: "The rescue team will only be dispatched if the contestant himself announces his surrender or uses the signal flare designated by the conference to call for help."

These regulations are clearly written in the life and death contract signed by the participants in advance, and if you have any doubts, you can go through the contract again or raise an objection to the convention administration after the competition. ”

"You ......"

Faced with this official answer, Coster was short of breath for a while, and he didn't know how to refute his words.

He stomped his foot, took something out of his pocket, held it in his hand, and turned to walk towards the exit of the auditorium.

"What are you going to do?!"

Jace grabbed him.

"What for?"

Coster sneered and shook Jace's hand away.

"I must not let Baker die. I don't care about all that bullshit rules, if their rescue team doesn't come out, I'll go and rescue him myself!"

"Are you crazy?!"

Jace reached out to grab Koster again, but he couldn't, and Koster turned around and left without looking back.

"Kos ......"

Jace was about to stop him, but he found that Coster, who had barely walked a few steps, stopped, and the tall Charles blocked his way.

"Charles, what do you mean by this, that you have come all the way to show off your might to me?"

Coster had a gloomy face and said fiercely: "You stole the account of Baker's design drawings, and I, Coster, will definitely find you to settle it later." Now, fuck me off!"

However, Charles in front of him still had a harmless smile on his face.

"Don't get excited, Coste, it's too late for you to get past now. ”

"You...... Get out of the way!Did you hear me?!"

"Calm down, Koster, your precious little boy, won't die. ”

“？！”

The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, Charles squinted, smiled and looked up at Baker, whose breath had gradually waned on the screen.

"His script, his Baker's script, is back on track again. ”

"So, he's never going to die, don't worry. ”