Chapter 325: Chapter 325: Ignacio Burke’s Intentions_l
Translator: 549690339
Micah Ortiz swallowed his saliva, clearly feeling that the beads of sweat on his face were evaporated by the horrifying fist wind.
“What a terrifying punch…” Micah’s body went limp, almost falling to the ground.
He had no doubt that if this punch landed on his body, even if it didn’t kill him, it would shatter his bones!
“I lost.” At this moment, Ethan Smith voluntarily conceded defeat and walked off the stage.
The audience was in an uproar. They were evenly matched just moments ago, so why did he suddenly concede?
Most of the spectators on the scene did not understand martial arts, so they were not sure who won or lost between the two.
The host coughed, announcing, “Since Coach Smith has admitted defeat, this year’s champion belongs to…”
“Wait!”
Just as the host was about to announce the result, Micah Ortiz suddenly shouted.
He rushed to the stage, grabbed the microphone and said coldly, “I am the one who lost. Ethan, thank you for showing mercy, and thank you for your guidance.”
After leaving these words behind, Micah turned and left.
Although Micah was unwilling to accept defeat, it didn’t mean he couldn’t take it.
He would rather not have such a victory.
Ethan Smith watched Micah Ortiz’s retreating figure, deep in thought.
“So… this year’s champion belongs to the Chuzzle Battle Zone!” the host shouted!
The scene was boiling, with countless people congratulating Commander Wood.
Commander Wood’s face was not looking good, and he even seemed somewhat afraid that Ignacio Burke would blame him.
After Ethan Smith stepped off the stage, Commander Wood broke through the crowd and ran to Ethan’s side.
“Ethan, didn’t I tell you, we could only take second place!” Commander Wood said angrily.
Ethan shrugged, “I already conceded, but the host insisted on giving me the championship. What can I do?”
“You…” Commander Wood was suddenly at a loss for words.
“Well, the Capital City Battle Zone has always been number one, and Micah Ortiz is Ignacio Burke’s personal disciple. By winning against him, you slapped Ignacio Burke’s face!” Commander Wood said with a worried expression.
Ethan didn’t think it was that serious.
He smiled and said, “Since Ignacio Burke is revered as the War God, how can he be so narrow-minded? Commander Wood, I think you’re overthinking.”
Commander Wood sighed, “I hope so.”
This also made Ethan see an issue.
People like Commander Wood might be more concerned about other things.
Everyone seemed to be playing various roles, being polite to their superiors and domineering to their subordinates.
After the competition was over, Commander Wood took Ethan to receive the trophy together.
Although the trophy was not made of any precious material, it represented honor.
No one could have imagined that the Chuzzle Battle Zone would transform from last place to defeating the Capital City Battle Zone.
After leaving the Capital City Battle Zone, everyone was ready to leave.
Just then, Micah Ortiz jogged over with measured steps.
“Greetings, Commander Wood.” Micah saluted Commander Wood first.
Then, Micah turned to Ethan Smith and said, “Our Commander Burke would like to see you.”
“He wants to see me?” Ethan was somewhat surprised.
Micah nodded, “Please.”


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