"Zheng Bailong, do you still want shame?" Dai Xiaoqing, who was sprinting over, angrily yelled, "Five against two, are you still so wretched?"

"Little girl, this is called strategy." Zheng Bailong didn't take it seriously at all. He had seen many storms and waves, and he had long been accustomed to all kinds of trash talk and psychological warfare by his opponents during the competition.

"Bang! Bang!"

A fierce light flashed in Xu Jingming's eyes, and he suddenly threw away his shields and ran at full speed. He took out the two gun barrels from behind and turned them around until they were stuck.

"Rush over as quickly as possible." Xu Jingming stared at the sharp archer, "The five of them move together, but they are not as fast as us."

"Okay, senior brother." Dai Xiaoqing nodded.

Rush over as quickly as possible and fight head-on!

"Look, Xu Jingming has thrown away his weight." Zheng Bailong said, "Before the battle, the opponent lost his double shield. This is called strategy."

"They are too fast." Cheng Zihao panicked and said, "We are about to catch up."

Zheng Bailong glanced at Cheng Zihao. If it weren't for this silver-moon-level rookie boss, how could Xu Jingming and his two men catch up so quickly?

"You can take action!" Zheng Bailong said calmly.
Chapter completed!