Ning Fan didn't refuse, after all, he hadn't planned to stay in the Phoenix Special Combat Team for long, and he was ultimately going to leave after attending the special warfare conference in Sakura Country.
Yuan Wugang and Hao Shaojie were thoroughly convinced, how could they have the face to stay any longer? They left without even saying goodbye, crestfallen.
"Bastards! You actually injured our team members, you wait and see! Damn things!"
Matsushima Ichita's face was filled with rage; Ning Fan was completely slapping their faces.
But Ning Fan couldn't care less, he kicked out a foot, directly knocking out his target, then turned his gaze towards Yamamoto Takerou.
Yamamoto Takerou was scared silly, his scalp tingling!
"Ah, look what a mess this has turned into, Captain Yamamoto, why don't you send your team members to the infirmary."
"Shall we call it a day for today's exchange meeting? What do you think?"
