"No wonder you asked us to help fight; this is truly a showdown between firearms."
Ouyang Xiao laughed eagerly.
"Ladies, this round depends on you. My cultivation is already useless, I’ll be lucky not to get shot."
Lin Canghai looked at the three won with a flattering expression, finally understanding the importance of support personnel in this competition. Unfortunately, the Ming Group had six firearms experts, while they...only had three won who could hold their own.
"If all participants are ready, please gather at the entrance to the battlefield," Qin Fang’s voice rang out again:
"The battlefield this ti includes various terrains such as jungles, deserts, and lakes. The teams are divided into blue and red, with the Ming Group faction as the Red Team, and the Dark Group faction as Lan Fang.
Upon entering the battlefield, no one is allowed to remove their masks to avoid disfigurent by electronic guns.
Therefore, once you enter, you can only distinguish friend from foe by the armbands on your clothes."
When the twenty people gathered at the battlefield entrance, a group still hadn’t put on their masks.
Seeing that the Dark Group faction actually had three big beauties, Fu Renjie imdiately beca interested and approached Shen Yan to greet her:
"Beauty, what’s your na? I didn’t expect such a beautiful woman in the Dark Group. My na is Fu Renjie, can we get acquainted?"
"Fu Renjie? Soone has this na?"
Shen Yan was taken aback and looked at Fu Renjie in surprise.
"Pfft!"
Wu Xiaoyu and others couldn’t help but laugh at this.
As expected of Tang Ming’s subordinate, just like Tang Ming, calling Fu Renjie ’Fu Renjie’ upon their first eting, what a character.
"My na is Fu Renjie, Fu as in Fu Hongxue, Renjie as in benevolent hero."
Fu Renjie explained, suppressing his anger.
"Oh, I got it wrong then."
Shen Yan dismissively pursed her lips.
"You...ahem, what’s your position in the Dark Group?"
Suppressing his anger, Fu Renjie leaned in closer to Shen Yan and whispered:
"If you deliberately go easy on in the competition, let get a few more kills, I’ll transfer you to the Ming Group with a better position and salary, or I can pay you directly."
"Are you an idiot? It’s a competition and you want to bribe ?"
Shen Yan looked at Fu Renjie speechlessly, wondering how his brain worked.
"Hehe, people die for money, birds die for food. As long as you’re willing, I promise not to shortchange you."
Fu Renjie smiled nonchalantly, squinting: "You look pretty good. If you let shine this ti, I’ll marry you into the Fu Family as a Young Madam."
"Marry your big-headed ghost! How dare you flirt with ."
Hearing this, Shen Yan was suddenly furious, and quickly pulled out a pistol, firing directly at Fu Renjie’s crotch.
"Ow!"
After being shot, Fu Renjie scread, clutching his crotch with a flushed face and kneeling on the ground.
Although it wasn’t a real gun, the electric current from the replica gun capable of paralyzing soone for three seconds was no joke.
Now, Fu Renjie’s lower body was directly hit by the current, making him feel like it’s been disabled.
"Hit the target once, earn 3 points."
The next mont, an electronic alert sounded from Shen Yan’s watch.
"Interesting, I actually scored."
Shen Yan shouted in surprise, staring at her watch.
"This works too?"
Lin Canghai gasped in surprise, and after reacting, imdiately pulled out his gun, ready to score so points first.
"Bastard, what are you doing? It’s outrageous to fire before the match has started."
Seeing Fu Renjie being hit, Wan Yong and others angrily looked at Shen Yan, pulling out their guns as well.
"Stop it."
Seeing both sides about to start fighting, Qin Fang quickly shouted: "The match hasn’t started yet, what you’re doing is pointless."
"Don’t act rashly."
Tang Ming signaled everyone to calm down, looking reproachfully at Shen Yan: "Don’t fool around."
"Host, this guy tried to bribe , I accidentally fired. It’s not considered a foul, right?"
Shen Yan looked at Qin Fang and asked justifiably.
"Since the match hasn’t started, it’s naturally not a foul. Your score from this incident will be cleared once the match begins."
Qin Fang explained helplessly, wondering why these formal participants were mischievous, and even the support personnel couldn’t be at peace.
"You bitch, I won’t let you off."
Three seconds later, Fu Renjie recovered, glaring at Shen Yan and cursing through clenched teeth.
"Oh dear, you still dare to insult ."
Shen Yan squinted, coldly staring at Fu Renjie: "Just for those words, I’ll take you on today."
"Quiet, the match is about to start, please both sides draw lots to determine the entrance order."
Afraid of causing more trouble, Qin Fang quickly shouted.
"Draw lots for what?"
Everyone looked at Qin Fang in confusion.
"There’s only one entrance to the battlefield. If both teams enter simultaneously, it would undoubtedly lead to chaos."
Qin Fang took out a coin with one red side and one blue side, explaining:
"To ensure the smooth progress of the competition, both teams need to enter sequentially. I will now flip the coin; if the red side faces up, the Red Team enters the battlefield first, followed ten minutes later by the Blue Team."
"This isn’t fair. If they enter first, won’t they have the chance to ambush those who follow?"
Lin Canghai imdiately protested.
"While that’s true, it can also be argued that those entering later can chase the people who went in first. Therefore, to be fair, I need to flip a coin."
Qin Fang smiled and surveyed everyone: "Anyone else have objections?"
Upon hearing this, everyone fell silent. Both entering first and last had their pros and cons, and having the referee decide by tossing a coin didn’t seem unfair.
"If there are no objections, I’ll flip the coin now."
As soon as she finished speaking, Qin Fang tossed the coin into the air.
Under everyone’s gaze, the coin fell, landing with the red side facing up.
"Haha, we’re going in first."
Fu Renjie imdiately burst into laughter.
"Heh, you better be careful inside, or falling into our ambush won’t be much fun."
Zhao Tianba looked at Tang Ming and others with a sneer.
"What rotten luck."
Lin Canghai pouted gloomily. The competition hadn’t even started, and they were already at a disadvantage, not a good sign.
"It doesn’t matter who goes first or last. I love hunting prey anyway."
Shen Yan smiled indifferently.
Gao Ye and Ouyang Xiao were equally unconcerned. As assassins, their forte was tracking targets in the dark, not setting ambushes.
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