Thinking it over, Song Keren felt it was better to avoid the trouble of seeing, so she thought about leaving early. Whatever the result, it had nothing to do with her.

However, just as she was about to get up, a cute face appeared in her view. A little girl waved and greeted, "Keren sis, for you."

Song Keren was startled, extended her hand through the railing's gap, and accepted the packet of beef jerky the little girl handed over.

"Keren sis, who do you think will win?" The little girl asked while chewing on the beef jerky, leaning against the railing.

"I... don't know." Song Keren shook her head and asked back, "What about you, who do you think will win?"

"Of course, Jiangcheng Team!" The little girl replied without any hesitation.

Song Keren curiously asked, "Why?"

"Because Jiangcheng Team was trained by Brother Xiao Feng," the little girl immediately answered. "Brother Xiao Feng personally trained them and devised the strategy; there's no way they could lose."

"..." Song Keren was at a loss for words; it seemed this girl had confidence in her Brother Xiao Feng, not Jiangcheng Team.

However, the little girl's simplicity made Song Keren change her perspective a bit.

Did she really need to be so entangled?

If Jiangcheng Team won, she could feel happy for Xiao Feng.

Conversely, if Jiangcheng Team lost, she could still be happy because Miao Yueqian was the captain.

Thinking this way, her mood brightened, and Song Keren patted the little girl's head: "Shihan, you're really like a happy pill."

"Of course!"

The little girl admitted unabashedly, patting her not yet fully developed but enviable chest, confidently said, "In the future, if Keren sis ever has anything that makes her unhappy, just tell me. I can save all unhappiness."

"Okay!" Song Keren agreed with a smile: "It's settled then."

As soon as she spoke, she saw on the screen that the three teams moved almost as if they had agreed, with no more than a minute gap between their actions.

"It started! It started!" The little girl perked up, as if she had been waiting for this moment.

Similarly, all the spectators present, as well as the captains and reserve players of the three teams' camps, also revved up.

Which two teams would encounter each other first, or would all three teams clash simultaneously, was the question everyone eagerly awaited to answer.

Soon, the answer was revealed.

Jiangcheng Team and Qiutai Team first encountered each other. Separated by a distance of a few hundred meters, they began firing almost simultaneously without any unnecessary words, as if pulling the trigger was their unique way of greeting.

"Ratatatatata!"

Hearing the intense gunfire from the front, Guangyang Team's leader, Zhao Huoshan, immediately ordered a halt: "Don't be hasty, be patient, let them fight for a while before we go out."

After speaking, without further instruction, someone nimbly climbed up a nearby tree, holding binoculars to report any visible situation at any time.

The people below all waited for the person in the tree to speak, but what they heard was not the battle situation of the other two teams, but an astonished "Holy shit!"

Zhao Huoshan immediately sensed that something was amiss and frowned, "What's going on?"

"Brother Shan, Qiutai Team is actually using fourteen people to engage Jiangcheng Team; another one is about to leave the fire range. That guy is running way too fast, like a wild monkey." The person in the tree reported.

"Everyone, let's go, rush over to help Jiangcheng Team relieve pressure. No matter what, we must not let that guy from Qiutai Team capture the flag first." Zhao Huoshan decisively ordered, then led the charge himself.

In terms of distance, Guangyang Team was currently the furthest from the villa, so if Qiutai Team seized the opportunity, Jiangcheng Team would definitely go all out to capture the flag in pursuit.

By then, standing by idly would have been a terrible move.

Therefore, there was no longer any condition to sit back and watch the struggle; even if it meant taking a loss, they had to go up!

Five minutes later, Zhao Huoshan led the team into the fight, while the advance troop of Qiutai Team had run nearly five hundred meters. With added darkness, if they ran further, it would be really hard to find them.

Meanwhile, Jiangcheng Team, led by Lao Niu, had become like an old ox, charging ten meters forward, retreating five meters, laboring half the day but seeming like they were treading in place, never straying too far from the core combat circle.

However, it was unavoidable; part of Jiangcheng Team's effort was for counterattack and another part for charge, splitting their forces, while Qiutai Team focused all fourteen members on full-force sniping. Their firepower was on a completely different level.

"Damn it, is Qiutai Team crazy?" Lao Niu cursed, "Aren't they afraid of running out of bullets and getting wiped out by Guangyang Team?"

After cursing, he finally saw Guangyang Team emerging, suppressing Qiutai Team's firepower in favor of Jiangcheng Team with their very first appearance.

Lao Niu immediately realized this was an excellent opportunity, waved his calloused hand: "Charge!"

Behind him, six people used all their strength to run toward the villa.

Just at that moment, Guangyang Team suddenly turned their guns and started firing directly at Lao Niu and his team.

"Damn it, is Guangyang Team blind?" Lao Niu glared with his eyes like bells, watching the "monkey" about to run out of sight, anxiously wanting to turn back and fight Guangyang Team to the death.

And Guangyang Team, under Zhao Huoshan's leadership, kept pressing closely, splitting their firepower to suppress and also dispatching an assault team following Lao Niu's side, apparently not planning to waste everyone on this.

"Bro, how about we discuss this, let's take care of that guy at the front first, how about it?" Lao Niu called out loudly from behind his cover, "Otherwise, Qiutai Team will take the first place."

"Okay!" Zhao Huoshan quickly responded, but Lao Niu and his team were still nowhere to be seen.

"Why aren't you moving?" Zhao Huoshan asked loudly as he led the team to capture the flag.

Lao Niu blackened his face and replied, "Why aren't we moving? Don't you get it? If we move forward, we're directly exposing our backs to you. If you start shooting, we'll all become easy targets, won't we?"

Hearing this reasonable argument, Zhao Huoshan was almost exasperated: "Then what do you want us to do? Should we go first?"

"No way!" Lao Niu mercilessly refused, "Let's just maintain a safe distance, and no one gets close to anyone else."

Outside the field, many spectators could barely hold back their cursing; this damn guy doesn't pursue, and also doesn't let others pursue. Is he a mole Qiutai Team planted in Jiangcheng Team?

Zhao Huoshan breathed deeply in frustration: "Bro, do we have to kill each other and hand the first place over to Qiutai Team?"

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