Facing death every day, and creating death. If death does not come today, it will haunt your soul every day to come, so that you will no longer think of anything beautiful except for revenge.

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Outside the arena, emergency rescue room.

Teki was still unconscious, showing no signs of waking up. Wrapped in a thick medical bandage, soaked in a high-density transparent boat-shaped recuperation cabinet, the blue-green complex healing liquid refracted a wisp of purple under the silvery white light. The photon medical diagnostic machine in the emergency room emits a "tick-tock" sound.

At the door, two security guards in vigilance uniforms stood.

In the distance, a man in a light blue coat and a mask walked over with a medical cart.

"Stop, please show your ID!" A security guard stopped with his right arm raised, motioning for identification.

The man fumbled into his pocket, pulled out a light purple card from his jacket pocket, and handed it to the security guard.

"Drop!!" Verified passed. "Please put it away." The security guard gently handed the card to the man.

The man took the card, clipped it to his neckline, and pushed the medical cart into the rescue room.

The door to the wide rescue room was slammed shut.

"Something seems wrong." The security guard who looked at the ID card said lowly.

"I don't think I've ever seen this doctor before." Another security guard also turned his head and said.

"That's not right!" Two security guards quickly rushed to the gate.

The alloy door was slammed open, and the room was flooded with light. Two security guards quickly checked. Medical equipment is functioning normally, monitors are rotating, nursing cabinets, medical carts, hospital beds, patients.

"What about the man?" The two security guards looked at each other and hurried deeper into the medical room.

The emergency evacuation passage in the medical room was opened. The eye-catching emergency protection sign was vandalized.

"Call 01, call 01, I'm 07, I'm 07, the medical rescue room is hacked, the medical rescue room is hacked!" A security guard pulls out a conceder and connects to the emergency channel.

"01, Roger, 01 Roger, professionals have been sent to the medical rescue room" A clear response came from Accelink's side.

Two security guards returned to the rescue hall. One was on guard at the door, and the other was guarding the unconscious Temu in the room.

Almost at the same time, Major Zhang's Guangxun sounded, and Major Zhang received Guangxun, left the arena and hurriedly ran to the rescue room.

The crowd shook at the door of the rescue room. Alexander Roken met Major Zhang, who was hurrying in.

"The patient needed to recuperate, so only two security guards were placed outside the door. Major, I'm so sorry! The gray-haired mayor lowered his head and apologized to Major Zhang.

"How is the patient doing?" Major Zhang bit his lip and turned pale.

"The nursing cabinet was injected with a large amount of anesthetic, but fortunately, it was detected in time and was not absorbed by the patient in large quantities." The mayor wiped his sweat.

"I hope the mayor will investigate the murderer strictly and give us an explanation." Major Zhang's face softened slightly.

"Yes, yes, the murderer of this heinous behavior is despicable, and we will definitely investigate it strictly!" The mayor nodded. Turning his head, he issued a city-wide search warrant to the accompanying administrative secretary.

"I would like to see the patient, and if possible, our patient will be transferred to the forward base, and I hope that you will help in the meantime." Major Zhang stepped briskly into the rescue room.

"With the surname Roken, I assure Your Excellency that I will ensure the safety of the students during the competition, and our city will actively cooperate with this emergency." The mayor got serious,

Inside the arena.

Tiemu's lore stimulated the Musashi Academy, and the Musashi students erupted one after another. The free men of the Heavenly Palace sniped step by step, not giving the slightest chance to relax, and the two sides of the arena were inseparable. In the past, a game that could decide the winner in dozens of rounds now insists on at least two hundred rounds, and even ends up running out of energy and being carried off the field, unwilling and resentful tears are sprinkled on the faces of these teenage children.

The crowd of spectators either remained quiet or cheered on their favorite players to the rhythm. The satellite seats in the sky were crowded, and the excited crowd waved back and forth with the Union flag in hand. The mischievous little child blows the horn in his hand.

Major Zhang walked back to the stands, bowed his head and said nothing, and took out Guangxun to send a message.

The night was deep, the night wind blew into the bustling crowd, some lively girls pulled up their high braids, and the wind blew too much charming. The arena is coming to an end.

With the emergence of the sons of the five tiger generals of Mars in the team competition. The Sky Liberty, which had been at a slight disadvantage in terms of overall scores, was almost equal in the final battleship match, losing by 15 points.

The fist of the sky, flying quietly in the blue sky. There was no remorse, no tears, no silence in the cadets. The physically exhausted student fell asleep in the control chair. There are also a few people who drink energy drinks in the private room, and summarize tactics in a whisper.

In the medical cabin, Tiemu is still groggy in the nutrition cabinet with various catheters inserted all over his body. In the cockpit, Major Zhang picked up a pile of investigation reports at hand and whispered to the remote Guangxun.

"Brother Temu, look at that elf, is it pretty?" A little girl with pigtails ran over and hooked the little boy's fingers with her hand.

"Brother Tiemu, I'm Katie, wake up, just know how to sleep, it's not okay." The little girl held her chin and looked at the little boy with her big sparkling eyes.

"Brother Tiemu, wake up, let's catch the phoenix butterfly today, okay?" The little girl puts her hand in the palm of the little boy's hand and is coquettish.

"Brother Tiemu...

"Ahem, ahem," Tetsuki slowly opened his eyes.

"A large room, a dozen backs, countless ticks of instruments. Temu wanted to roll over, his bandaged body moving and aching.

"Bobo" an instrument sound decibel increases.

"Da Da" A girl with eyes and a few acne on her face walked quickly in the distance. I looked at the instrument, and then at the ironwood that I wanted to turn over. Suddenly screamed. "Dean, Dean. Wake up on the 01st, wake up on the 01st! ”

"Don't be loud, there are other sick numbers." In the distance, an old man who was stepping on a disc and constantly checking the data turned his head. "Oh, then inform Principal Fang and Siming's little guy right away."

"Yes, Dean." The researcher next to him ran out.

"Ding Ding Ding Ding" The internal light sounded. A young officer, behind his desk, looked up and pressed the communication button. "Hello, I'm Zhang Siming... Is it? ... Great, I'll be right there... Thank you. Dressed up, he walked briskly to the escalator disc.

"Sir." In the ward, Tiemu smiled at Major Zhang, who was stepping on the disc and walking quickly.

"You little one, did you get enough sleep this time?" Major Zhang touched Tiemu's forehead.

"Sir, where are we?" Ironwood looked around, carefully discerning.

"Ahem, we're in the garrison." The Major smiled mysteriously at Tetsuki.

"Garrison? Oh" is different from the Martian Governor's Mansion of the Federation, the Jupiter City Lord's Mansion, the garrison in the war, specifically the Federation base camp, and the final counterattack base of mankind - the Earth Garrison. Tiemu's mouth opened wide in surprise at this strange and mysterious name.