Xu Sanshi gritted his teeth when he realized Lu Yi meant to name an outrageous price.
"Two Mystic Water Pills at most. If that's not enough, then—"
"Deal!"
Lu Yi accepted without hesitation.
He hadn't expected Xu Sanshi to be such an easy mark. Just to recover his pride, the man was willing to sink four Mystic Water Pills into this.
Since his client had made such a request, Lu Yi ought to give him thorough service.
"How hard do you want me to hit Brother Bei?"
"Oh?" Xu Sanshi's interest flared. "You mean you've got other tricks?"
The match was about to begin, so Lu Yi had no time to explain in detail. After a moment's thought, he came up with an idea.
"How about this? I'll make sure you have the upper hand against Brother Bei the whole time. You'll control the pace from start to finish. Sound good?"
Xu Sanshi considered it briefly, then nodded.
If he finished the fight in two or three blows, where was the fun in that?
"Then do it. If it doesn't last long enough, I'm docking you one Mystic Water Pill!"
"Don't worry!"
Lu Yi equipped his Soul Tools, took up his shield, and walked onto the field.
Seeing both sides in position, Xuan Zi repeated that there was no need to hold back. Then, with a mischievous streak, he added, "The losing team has to shout, 'I'm a pig!'"
As he left the field, the match began.
When planning their tactics, both captains had realized that a newly assembled team would have little coordination. Their Reserve Team only needed to do their best to support the Main Team Members.
Whoever eliminated the opposing Main Team Members first would all but secure victory.
Ma Xiaotao and Dai Yueheng led Xixi and