"Tch... do you look down on us?" Imagawa Yoshi shouted, "You four should go up together! We don't need your sympathy."

"Sympathize?" Juanmeng also cast a sharp look at Yoshi Imakawa and said coldly, "This...is Yoshi Imagawa..." He had undoubtedly done his homework before the game, and he had no doubts about the feelings of the members of the enemy team.

He knew a little bit about his appearance, abilities, etc., "I hope you don't misunderstand me. We have no intention of 'sympathizing' or 'looking down', and we have no intention of 'letting go'." He paused, "I just

We are just making corresponding suggestions based on the situation at hand. For the sake of future games, we don’t need to expose our team’s strength here too much.”

"That's right, but... your estimate of the situation is still not accurate enough." At this time, Zhaoying King answered the words while riding a mechanical giant lizard and slowly moved towards the three people of the Warring States Team 2, "Here...

…I can do it all by myself.”

…………

It was four o'clock in the morning that day.

Game world, in the Warring States Association meeting room.

"Have you really lost?" The speaker, who had medium gray hair and wore yellow light armor, sounded quite calm. "I thought they would at least have a chance to collect more information..."

"Although it is an expected result... but the process is a bit ugly." There was a man with long white hair, and the armor under the club cloak was pink, and his voice gave people a sweet and lively feeling, "It is better to put them

Let’s deduct all this month’s bonus…”

"I think... there's no need to deduct money or anything..." He had long straight black hair, blue armor and white shirt, giving people a straightforward feeling when he spoke, "Those guys have been doing this since they entered "Thriller Paradise"

It's an attitude of overestimation and arrogance. This failure... can just teach them a lesson." He paused for half a second and looked at the beautiful girl with long red hair at the head of the conference table, "Oda

,what you think?"

"Ah?" While he was talking seriously, he was playing a small game on the conference table on the desktop. "What? Can I go offline and have breakfast?"

"Are you an idiot!" Satoshi Takeda scolded the team's first combat force, "The men of the second team have already lost! You also have a sense of crisis!"

"Ah~ men are inherently unreliable..." Oda Ai yawned and replied feebly, "The only ones I can regard as opponents are... other people... it's the same for everyone... Wait until our team enters

After reaching the final, no one will care about the defeat of the second team, right?" r1152

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