Wang Zheng piloted the Hercules. It was fortunate that this degree of resistance did not require him to exert five times the strength.
Tyrant Su whispered to Wang Zheng, "Boss, the situation looks bad."
Wang Zheng laughed. "I will handle it."
"Gentlemen, Tyrant is just here to accompany me and observe the battle, he will not participate."
The other three Norton star players stomped away furiously at their teammate's arrogance.
"Who do you think you are!? Four against five, are you playing with us!"
"F*ck, should have chosen a better opponent. Are you an actor? Who's the one with the money on the table, I'm going to give him a piece of my mine!"
"Jackrabbit, this is my promotional match. Idiots from Earth, go back to your planet and drink milk!"
"Don't let me see you again. I will kill you, a**holes!"
