Meng Yun's face flushed bright red. Then he turned around, bent over, braced both hands against the floor, and raised his head fiercely. "Wait, didn't you put the wrong name down? Am I not wolf enough? Awooo~ Listen, that howl's at least wolf king level."
Meng Yun's wolf howl rang through the entire hall.
As soon as it ended, the hall fell silent.
Even the livestream comments paused for a second.
Bai Yuanyuan covered her forehead speechlessly again. Had this idiot gotten even dumber?
"Why do I feel like I've heard that howl somewhere before?" Shen Ting reached up and rubbed his chin.
"Knight Husky howls like that too. They sound exactly alike." Yan Yi confirmed Shen Ting's suspicion.
"Knight Husky?" Xia Qing's voice was full of confusion.
"That's Yan Yi's husky. He has a very grand name: Knight Husky," Wen Nuannuan explained from the side. When she first heard the husky's name, she hadn't been able to resist giving Yan Yi a thumbs-up either.
Meng Yun had still been all smiles when he heard the name Knight Husky, but after hearing Wen Nuannuan's explanation, his smile cracked. Crack, crack-bits of his face were crumbling off.
[Is this a wolf king turning into a husky in one second?]
[Meng Yun: I'm not listening, I'm not listening, I refuse to accept this!]
[Honestly, the moment the young master bent over and got down on the floor, I was dumbfounded.]
[Right? I thought he'd take it up with the director, but instead he tried to prove he was a wolf.]
[Director: You all gave him too much credit after all.]
Just as Meng Yun was wallowing in misery, the director stabbed him in the heart again over the speakers.
"There's no mistake. The teams were assigned according to combat strength."
According to