Glenn Hutchinson looked at her coldly, a hint of doubt flashing in his eyes. Clearly, he did not understand why Flossie Wright had suddenly changed the subject and what she was planning.
Silence meant consent. Flossie did not continue their stalemate. She raised her hand to push him back slightly. Her fist tightened as she raised her hand, she signaled to him: "Best two out of three."
Flossie always liked to dominate people in a tough way. But when there was endless internal disagreement, she didn't bother to reason or persuade. Without the certainty of persuading people, she usually resolved issues in this way.
Although, it occasionally made people both laugh and cry.
However, if they really were in a battlefield filled with guns and bullets, so-called abilities would not be much of use. Because weapons do not distinguish. Even if your plan is perfect, there will always be all kinds of accidents in battle.
No one in their team would object to this method.
