Five minutes flew past in a trice.
Soon enough, the 24 teams in the competition room were complete and ready.
The screen then went dark.
Liu Zilang and the others entered the spawn area again.
Owing to the reversed chicken dinner by 4AM in the previous match, the spawn area was filled with a "lively" atmosphere such that everyone seemed to have found a common topic.
"Is Wei-chan here? Is Wei-chan here? Next time, sit in my car, I solemnly promise that I'll never overturn the car. You can pay me by giving me a medkit!"
"Haha. Wei-chan, that player in your team is here as a joke, isn't he? I've seen someone drive a three-wheeled motorcycle that fast too, but the grass on his grave is a meter long now."
"Wei-chan, Wei-chan, does your squad lack a professional driver? My cousin's rank is past one thousand, but his driving skills are mad steady and he has never overturned a car. Can he apply for a position on your squad?"
