The audience of Tianjing who were about to cheer couldn't help but sigh in frustration. It was really just a tiny bit off, Delamon had been barely keeping up with Marlon's control. It seemed like a fierce fight, but in reality, he had deliberately revealed a flaw, allowing Marlon to stab his left chest. That spot wasn't immediately fatal, his original intention was to capture Marlon, to die together.
The members of the Galileo team cheered with raised arms, Delamon had achieved the best result possible under utterly disadvantageous conditions. He wasn't responsible for the space battles, but this tie was crucial.
Marlon was sitting in the cockpit, he suddenly gave himself a firm slap, cursing in his heart. He had been killed sneakily, truly made him want to die of anger, his well-deserving first victory just slipped away like that.
Back in the operations room, Marlon still received everyone's cheers.
"You guys aren't mocking me, right?" Marlon dully said.