The bespectacled guy, seeing how things were, had no choice but to step forward and tug at Zhou Cheng, "Don't waste your breath on him, Chief Zhou..."
"Damn it..." Zhou Cheng thus turned to the other three vanguards and handed over the precious tool, "Level 29, you're up."
"......" The vanguard, seeing the situation, slowly turned around and clung to the windowsill without moving, "I come from a single-parent family, Chief, just a sick mother with kidney disease who depends on me to make money for dialysis..."
"I don't care, I'll support your mom." Zhou Cheng's face darkened, "Refusal equals disqualification, I give you 5 seconds."
Zhou Cheng started counting right then and there.
"5——4——3——2——1——Good! Another one!" Having said this, he turned to the tennis guy, and upon realizing his strength was too high, he had no choice but to turn to the last one, He Qing, "It's down to you, go."
"..." He Qing immediately tensed up and looked around, wanting to cry but finding no tears.
