Chapter 130

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Romero nodded expressionlessly.

"Recently, there's been a hot topic on EMP. During the Mid-Season Tournament, Vulcan Academy's Patting, who is Wolf Warrior's biggest rival, was kicked out. What do you think? Will the Wolf Warrior team breathe a sigh of relief with the absence of such a strong one-on-one expert?"

The sexy reporter's eyes were charming, but the topic was a trap. This was Mars Media's usual style; there had to be some controversy.

Romero opened his right eye, which had been squinting. For just a moment, the reporter trembled, as if the surrounding temperature had dropped suddenly. "Shut that trash up. What a clown!"

The whole place went wild instantly. No one expected Romero to comment on Patting like that. At this moment, Romero stood up, and all the reporters in the newsroom got excited. They were only doing a routine interview.

"Captain Romero, do you think Patting can't defeat Mu Ou?"

"Captain Romero, are you mocking Patting?"

"Is there a big gap between Patting and Mu Ou? Mu Ou has been avoiding the fight. Everyone thinks Patting's style counters Mu Ou, and Mu Ou doesn't dare to fight!"

The entire interview room erupted, while the other members of Wolf Warrior remained silent. A blatant, cold smile appeared on Romero's lips. "The only one who can defeat that person is me, Romero!"

After saying that, he left the interview room directly, completely ignoring the reporters whose appetites had been whetted.

That day, the news exploded, immediately topping the EMP news.

"Lone Wolf Romero Challenges Mu Ou!"

"Romero, one of the Three Wolves from ROMJ's top combat power, Declares War on Mu Ou!"

"Evade or Confront? Mu Ou's Strongest Opponent Has Appeared!"

"The Untold Secrets Between Lone Wolf and Mu Ou!"

For a time, countless speculations arose. Some even said that Lone Wolf's left eye was blinded by Mu Ou. Although everyone thought it was absurd, after all, one was on Mars and the other was on Earth, and Lone Wolf's left eye was injured during training. With his strength, how could anyone cripple him? Moreover, with Lone Wolf's personality, if he had such hatred, he would have gone to take revenge at all costs, not be so calm and reasonable!

All kinds of speculations and doubts arose. Patting was a victim, directly extinguished by Romero's words. After all, Romero's status and influence in the martial world were there. Patting was still a level below. But Patting was not convinced. On Mars, Wolf Warrior was Vulcan's main competitor. Romero was awesome, but he couldn't step on him like that.

That day, Patting publicly responded to Romero, saying that it was slander from a rival, intended to interfere with the Vulcan team before the Mid-Season Tournament, and that they were afraid of his role.

That was true. In just half an hour, the discussion topped the Mars division. The debate about Romero and Patting was also extremely fierce. Many people thought Romero was very unkind this time. After all, Patting was one of their own, and they should be united against outsiders. Besides, Mu Ou was already afraid. What was Romero doing?

This was a typical case of increasing the morale of others and diminishing one's own prestige!

However, an hour later, someone gave Patting a fatal blow, a blow that killed Patting himself.

According to reliable sources from the Vulcan team, Wolf King Basta personally ordered Patting to shut up and stop the farce.

Then Patting deleted all his comments about Mu Ou.

Without a doubt, this was absolute suppression from the strongest on Mars. No matter how unhappy Patting was, his prestige could not be questioned before the Wolf King fell.

An hour later, another wave of news exploded.

When Sha Po Lang Duan Wu was interviewed during the Mid-Season Tournament, he was asked about this matter. Duan Wu only said, "Patting isn't even worthy of carrying his shoes. He knows nothing!"

The whole of Mars was a little crazy. What the hell was going on?

Patting, a rising combat idol, was directly extinguished before he even reached the top, and it was done by his own people.

In particular, Lone Wolf Romero had publicly challenged Mu Ou. Although Romero hadn't been so direct on the scene, the media had interpreted it that way, and Romero's lack of rebuttal was tacit approval.

In an instant, the public opinion in the four major divisions completely reversed. Not to mention Martians, even Lunarians were dumbfounded. In the eyes of the Lunarians, only the Three Wolves of Mars could potentially prevent the moon from winning three consecutive championships in S11. What was going on?

And the Earthlings, who had been struggling hard, suddenly turned the tables when they were feeling powerless. The problem was that Patting was beaten to death by his own people, beaten to a pulp.

Plus Duan Wu's whipping of the corpse, leaving Patting no room to resist.

The prestige of the Three Wolves was earned step by step through fierce competition on Mars, relying on strength. In the face of absolute strength, Patting was just trash.

Was Mu Ou really a god?

First there was Orffe, and now even his opponents were standing up?

So the question was, would Mu Ou accept this challenge?

Especially since Lone Wolf Romero had made a bold statement, saying that the only one in this world who could defeat Mu Ou was him.

The Earth EMP officials were completely excited. What did this mean?

If Mu Ou agreed to fight, it would be record-breaking regardless of success or failure. So one email after another was sent, but they all disappeared without a trace.

In the Galaxy Center of Great Bear City on the Moon.

Two young men wearing baseball caps were sitting in a coffee shop.

The coffee was untouched.

"He's confirmed to be participating. The strength of his teammates is currently very poor."

"Does Tita know?"

"She probably doesn't know. This junior sister is a bit reckless, but it doesn't seem like a bad thing. We can get some first-hand information."

The two were silent for a while. "Now that I think about it, Sirian's decision back then was right, causing heavy losses to USE's elite, and they've been in decline for the past few years. The Martians are also very clear about this."

The so-called battle of pride back then was obviously well-thought-out. Through this accident, they joined hands with Mars to make Earth decline, completing the suppression of the moon. And Mars could not compare with the moon in terms of background and strength. The era of the Lunarians was about to come. Time proved that Sirian was wise, but Sirian had calculated everything, but he put himself in it.

"He's just an ordinary person now, just like he said, anything should be based on strength, not emotions."

One person said, and the other nodded.

"The Martians can't hold back, but I don't think the chances of winning are great. We can't sit still and wait for death."

"It would be good if the Martians win, but if they lose, then we need to have a foolproof plan. We must win this S-game. If we miss this opportunity, the fortunes of the moon will be hard to say. Are you coming, or am I?"

"Same old rules, right?"

"Okay."