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Yuan ChengHui nodded his head. His curiosity had indeed been satisfied, and his expression became serious. After adjusting his breath, he said, "Thank you for answering my question. Now, let's continue."
"Continue? Do you think we need to continue? " He did not expect Yuan ChengHui to still want to continue fighting. Ye Xuan grinned and said, "You Black side will lose for sure."
"You're definitely going to lose?" Hearing this, Yuan ChengHui almost burst out laughing, he slowly shook his head and said, "It is still too early to say that. As long as there is still a formation flag, even if there is only one, you will not be able to win."
"Unless you think you can beat me, I can guarantee that the array flag will be safe and sound. But you, how long do you think you can hold on without the obstruction of a Psionic Core Stage expert? "Therefore, we Black will not lose. The loser will definitely be you, the Red Team."
"Hahaha, don't say that too early, or else you'll lose face again." Ye Xuan waved his hand and laughed loudly, "Since the mission is still not over, it means that the Black side has not removed all of our formation flags."
Yuan ChengHui said, "Maybe the next second will be the end of the mission."
Ye Xuan: "Oh? Do you really think you guys are faster than us? "
Yuan ChengHui said, "The truth is right in front of you, at least you won't beat me in the next second."
"Then what if you include me? Haha, I wonder if you still have that confidence?" These words were not spoken by Ye Xuan. Instead, a bell-like laughter resounded from behind Yuan ChengHui.
When he heard the voice, Yuan ChengHui's face changed and his pupils shrank, he anxiously turned to look, only to see a beautiful figure slowly walking towards him. Yuan ChengHui sucked in a cold breath of air, and then, he burst out into laughter, but it was not a happy laugh …. Instead, he smiled bitterly.
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As for the situation on the Red Team's side, along with a loud bang, Wang Yong had crushed Yao Ling's token and eliminated it. At this point, the Red Team was almost wiped out, leaving only one person on the Red Team, Qian Ming.
At the same time, on the Black Team's side, besides Wang Yong, the other five people had also been eliminated by Zhao Hua's group. However, one Wang Yong was enough.
Ignoring the others, Wang Yong looked towards Qian Ming who was the only one left on the Red Team. He did not act in a hurry and grinned. "Do you know why I left you behind?"
Having been fooled by Qian Ming previously, Wang Yong had promised him that he would rather die than to suffer. Therefore, he had deliberately kept him at the end in order to fulfill his promise and get back some face.
Wang Yong had also thought about it, he wouldn't crush Qian Ming's token. He wanted to smash Qian Ming into pieces. Not even his parents could recognize the face he was smacked on. Only by doing this could he vent the anger in his heart.
Wang Yong was a man who loved face a lot, and such a man was very narrow-minded. Forget about other aspects, he was definitely a hateful person in terms of face.
Qian Ming had played him for a fool, causing him to lose face. Furthermore, it was in front of so many people that he had lost face …