White Lord's Debt of Gratitude Could Never Be Repaid

"Deputy Captain Wu De, team members Chen Enze and Li Hu."

Li Hu's expression suddenly changed dramatically in the crowd. Would he even survive as Bai Ye's team member? He still had not recovered from those kicks last time. He even suspected he might have been crippled.

"No! I refuse! I don't want to join Team One..." Li Hu shouted anxiously.

Bai Ye said calmly, "Whoever can beat this kid into submission, I can consider letting them join Team One."

The moment he said that, several quick-witted students rushed out of the crowd and began brutally pummeling Li Hu.

Li Hu was already injured, and two fists could not beat four hands. He was quickly knocked to the ground, screaming miserably.

"Ah! Stop hitting me! I agree, I'll join Team One!!"

Li Hu caved far too quickly—so quickly that Huo Zheng had just been about to stop them when Li Hu was already on his knees.

The main reason was that he had been traumatized by the last beating. He knew Bai Ye was ruthless. If he refused to submit, he might really be beaten to death.

"Very good. From now on, you're all members of Team One."

Those few people immediately beamed with delight.

Deputy Captain Wu De's face darkened as he barked, "What are you standing around for? Hurry up and call him Captain!"

Only then did they react, hurriedly shouting with respect, "Captain!"

"Captain Bai!"

Bai Ye nodded in satisfaction and casually tossed the list to Huo Zheng. "You distribute the rest yourself."

Then he led the members of Team One away.

Quite a few people watched Bai Ye's departing back and slapped their thighs in regret. They had reacted too slowly. Otherwise, they could have joined Team One too.

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