The two underlings were stunned.
Liu Bo stood up. "I need to use the bathroom."
They had entered the semifinals, and the match rules had changed.
There were four teams total. Each team had to fight three times, taking turns facing one another. The two teams with the most victories would advance to the finals.
Moreover, the rankings were kept secret.
In other words, both teams chose their own vanguard, middle fighter, and final fighter. It was like opening blind boxes.
That was a headache.
Liu Bo needed to figure out whether Lu Chengwen would take the lead this round. If Lu Chengwen went first, he would need to avoid him and send his underlings out first to take down Lu Chengwen. Then he could deal with Long Aotian and Zhao Ritian himself.
If Lu Chengwen was the final fighter and came out last, then Liu Bo would have to go out first, defeat Long Aotian and Zhao Ritian, then find an excuse to leave the arena and switch fighters. His two underlings could take turns going up and defeat Lu Chengwen.
Would Lu Chengwen lead from the front, or hold the rear?
Hard to guess!
Lu Chengwen's side was having some trouble too.
Based on what they knew, that Grim Reaper guy was insanely arrogant. He had never lost a match and had always gone out first, sweeping all three opponents without suspense.
So either Long Aotian or Zhao Ritian had to go first.
But at that moment, Long Aotian and Zhao Ritian's relationship had hit rock bottom.
What Long Aotian had done yesterday had made Zhao Ritian hate him completely!
Long Aotian's intentions had been exposed. No matter how stupid Zhao Ritian was, he knew that given the chance, Long Aotian would definitely kill him!
And he