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Upon hearing Chen Sheng's words, the staff member looked startled.
Subconsciously, he raised his arm and glanced at his watch.
He hadn't traveled through time.
It was less than 20 minutes before the Martial Arts Conference officially started.
Did this guy come down shooting with a machine gun?!
With a half-believing and half-doubting mood.
The staff member began to contact the monitoring room.
In each area of A, B, C, and D, there is a camera set up in every room.
Also, each area has a dedicated monitoring room to observe the players' competition status.
They have to contact the monitoring room to verify the truth of Chen Sheng's words.
At this time.
In the monitoring room of the D Building.
Xiao Qiang Ge, the staff member, sat in a chair with his legs crossed, leisurely sipping coffee and checking his phone.
Every dozen seconds, he would glance at the surveillance screen in front of him.
However, the monitoring screen in the D Building was peaceful and quiet.
