"Marlon, quit complaining and focus. If we can't get through this, do you think we'll have any good days ahead?" Zhou Naiyi said. She knew that even if Li Hao found a way, he wouldn't take action. The mid-season competition had already begun, so trying to make a breakthrough in secret was no longer an option. They would only suffer more if they didn't wake up to reality.
Li Hao stared wide-eyed at the ugly faces of the ambushers, mumbling to himself, "One sheep... two roasted sheep... three steamed lambs..." Feeling hungry.
The performances of other first-tier teams were impressive. Despite facing the ambushers, they weren't panicked and responded in an orderly manner, even with substantial reserve. The unsatisfactory results of the S10 had not only displeased the military but also reinvigorated all the top teams to regain their honor for this comeback.
The stronger they were, the more surplus they had.