Mars had chosen the Conqueror α. He had absolutely given Luo Fei enough respect. The people of Arbiter were very upright; even if they were up against a weak opponent, they rarely played any tricks. This was an uncommon sight in the Milky Way Alliance. They had trained a group of young people into mature, little old men.
All the attention was on Luo Fei. This fatty was actually… really pondering through?
"F*ck this, just randomly choose one to send off to its death and end this. Is there a need to put in so much effort?"
"Maybe this fatty knows his stuff?"
"And you believe that? Even if that fatty has some lethal tactic, his opponent is Mars. In the whole of the Elite Academy X, besides Wang Zheng, he was at the top. If this fatty can win, I will run around nude."
"That's true, actually. How big of a courage would it take to do as such?"