Yun Kai Takes the Stage

Seeing Lin Feng's somewhat dumbfounded expression, the twelve of them could not hide their smiles.

"You looked starving just now, but now that we're giving it to you, you don't want it?"

The woman held the Fire Flag, still maintaining the posture of offering it to him as she spoke with a smile.

Her gaze swept over Lin Feng, with no attempt to conceal the teasing in her eyes.

Their team had only thirteen people, all castoffs rejected by other teams. They did not even have a single peak Ninth-Rank Tier fighter, much less a King. Faced with a challenge from any team, they had no chance of successfully defending their arena.

From the very beginning, they had already entertained the thought of giving up.

Of course, according to the competition rules, they could seek help from other teams to protect their flag. But they only had one Fire Flag, and they could not give that flag to whoever protected it for them. They simply had no bargaining chip.

What team would be willing to help for free?

Powerful teams would not even spare them a glance. They would rather see them kicked out, so the points pool would grow larger.

Teams of average strength did not have the guts to protect someone else's flag either.

The scene was in complete chaos now. Teams challenging arenas were everywhere, and finding a team willing to protect their flag within five minutes was an exceedingly slim hope.

If they could advance, then no one in the Third Plan would be eliminated.

Thus, they sensibly gave up their unrealistic fantasies.

Rather than hand the Fire Flag to another team, they might as well give it to the Avengers Alliance.

At the very least, they had a good impression of the alliance.

"Thank you."