Chapter 158: First Place!!! (8K)

PE backend.

The air in the room was nearly solidified.

"BP?"

"You didn't say there was a problem with the BP when picking the team, you didn't say there was a problem with the BP when entering the game, you didn't say there was a problem when crushing the opponent."

"Oh, you got messed up by the opponent's macro play, lost the match, and now you're telling me Mo Ganna is too weak in the late game?"

"The BP has no problems. How many times do I have to say it? In the team fights for the early and mid-game dragons with Mo Ganna, I just ask you, did we not restrict them?"

"We won't use it for now, Dad. I'll be back in a few days. If we need anything, we'll contact you again!" said Haisong. Given the current situation, no one could help; they could only find a way themselves. Fortunately, although this man was domineering and unreasonable, he had not yet threatened Bo Jin's safety.

The atmosphere grew somewhat heavy at this moment. Having learned these secrets, they inevitably felt pressure. Although there was still hope, Lin Feng was only at the late stage of Level 7, a huge gap away from Level 10.

Whether to choose a frontal interception or a timely retreat to save the ball depended entirely on Rosen's next move.

As the referee announced the score, the lingering shadow in the backcourt had vanished. On the court, there was only Jiang Fengyan and Li Hongshang.

Rumor has it that Li Hongshang's first stop was Kayak in Siberia, Russia. It is said that at this time, even the breath spat from one's mouth would freeze.

Those professional tomb raiders, such as the famous Mojin Xiaowei in history, are even superior to modern archaeological experts.

Facing the doubts of several elders, the old clan leader, and even several Grand Artisans, Tham's heart turned ice cold.

Naturally, including those so-called tennis experts and some authoritative media, were extremely surprised.

But Tatalupas seemed to trust Colain too much, to the point of not raising the slightest suspicion.

What made her feel most guilty was that Leng Qiushuang, who had accompanied her, got entangled as well. It seemed there would be no shortage of trouble.

At this moment, the War Ghost was covered entirely in red steel armor, looking just like Iron Man in the movies... except for the lack of a mask on his face.

Lei, Jerry, and Lomart were stunned. What was going on? Did this not implicitly pin the responsibility for the crushing defeat of the four great armies on Jerry?

"Cheers!" Akiyama Yoshifuru gently clinked his glass against the one opposite him and drained the wine in one gulp. They exchanged some idle words, and in the blink of an eye, three rounds of wine had passed. Akiyama Yoshifuru suddenly put down his glass, pushed the briefcase beside him forward, opened the lid, and revealed twelve thick stacks of Japanese yen inside.

"Speaking of which, Big Boss, what if the reason for this shutdown isn't because of you? Then wouldn't we be blatantly slapping our own faces?" In the video conference, Li Sanmo looked conflicted as he watched the grand 'Operation Aid Feng', and said with no small amount of worry.

Gu Feng strictly remembered Old Man Sima's warning: the matter of the Domain Pearl must not be told to anyone, even the closest of kin, or it would inevitably invite death. He knew even better how precious the Domain Pearl was; even a figure like the South Emperor, the ruler of the Southern Wasteland, whose legend claimed he had entered the Saint Realm, would be tempted and rashly act to force a seizure.

Hu Keqin, Shen Hongmao, Chen Zaixing, and Liu Zhiping sat facing each other. Originally, Hu and Shen sat at the head seats, while Chen and Liu sat at the lower seats. But Chen and Liu wore beaming smiles, while Hu and Shen looked full of sorrow, as if the two sides had swapped seats.

Su Yan stood up and opened the door. Upon seeing the person standing outside, she instinctively frowned.

A pill chamber was nothing special. He had encountered several, but found nothing of value. Due to the age, anything valuable had either rotted or lost its efficacy.

Unlike the Mercenary Exchange Center, where one entered a bar immediately, this hall was sparsely populated. In the vast hall, only a beautiful woman stood behind a hotel-style counter, offering a professional smile to the group.