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In that instant, all eyes were on Bo Jiu. Bo Jiu didn't think much of it, her fingers testing the firmness of the string. "Sure." Just one word, lazy and without hesitation.

"Alright, we won't be afraid."

The commotion continued to blast through the camp. Once the news of Qin Mo's participation had spread, the teams shifted their aim from winning the prize to overtaking their boss.

Since No. 10 was a new recruit, he wouldn't be that familiar with guns. The difference in timing laid with the two-legged race.

It wasn't just the participating teams, even Hunter was eager to join in.

While Wolf swept him a glance silently, Magician tilted his head over. "Trust me, you'll definitely be trashed."

"Boss isn't the main lead after all. Do you really think I'll lose to a new recruit?" Hunter wasn't about to give up without a fight.

Wolf finally spoke up. "You lost to No. 10 once, oh no, twice."