บท 1149: This Championship is Mine!

For a moment, Ye Feng and Zhuang Xiaojiao seemed to have been forgotten by everyone. No one attacked them, and they naturally would not attack others. They could only stand at the periphery and watch the show.

At this moment, Jiang Shaoyang's team was suddenly surrounded.

Several teams around them pointed their guns at them and launched a crazy attack.

Jiang Shaoyang's teammates were weaker and were almost overturned several times. Fortunately, Jiang Shaoyang tried his best to protect him and avoided being eliminated.

However, he was not Superman, after all. Faced with the siege of five teams and ten people, he quickly paled in comparison.

Zhuang Xiaojiao turned to look at Ye Feng. "These people are too evil. So many people ganging up on the two of them. They are too shameless."

Ye Feng had a mocking smile. "The organizers are playing such dirty tricks again."

Zhuang Xiaojiao was a little angry. "Should we go up and help them?"