Once they had reached a preliminary understanding, all that remained were the details. The people in charge didn't need to handle those themselves; they could leave the teams below to hash things out. In the end, both sides only had to review the results and sign off.
With the business matters settled, Qiu Guorong could no longer ignore Bai Yang's presence. He nodded to Wang Qingyu, then walked over to Bai Yang, who was hunched in a corner, fiddling with his phone.
"Uncle Qiu, give me a moment. I'll be done in half a minute!"
Before Qiu Guorong could reach him, Bai Yang spoke without looking up. His eyes were glued to the screen as his fingers flew over it.
Qiu Guorong was speechless. He didn't disturb him, but took a glance at Bai Yang's screen—and nearly rolled his eyes.
On the screen, Bai Yang was controlling A Ke in her Nurse outfit, battling it out in the Rift. He'd already pushed from the bottom lane all the way to the enemy crystal, and was still handling himself with ease as three opponents chased and cornered him beneath it. Just as Qiu Guorong looked over, Bai Yang used A Ke to kill An Qi La.
After taking down An Qi La, Bai Yang set his sights on the next target, Dong Huang. Cheng Yaojin was next. Both were already low on health, and Bai Yang was certain he could kill them, push the crystal, and win.
But the result nearly made Bai Yang smash his phone in frustration. He'd already killed Dong Huang and Cheng Yaojin, yet the screen announced that his team had lost...
"Damn, my teammates are useless! Four against two, and they still couldn't defend the crystal. What good are they? What a bunch of trolls. Should