"F*ck, Yezi, I think this is going to be bad." Faced with the opponents that were getting ready again on the field, Charles was a bit panicked. He said quietly, "They probably have another lowly and evil trick! You have to be careful."
Ye Qingxuan rolled his eyes. "You think they can be lowlier and more evil than us?"
"Oh, that makes sense!"
"…" Ye Qingxuan did not want to bother with him anymore. He glanced at Bench Guy, who sneakily made a hand gesture to show that he was ready.
On the other side, Cullen was stunned. The history department’s formation had changed. This time, the guy with the headgear had run to the front. Ye Qingxuan played center and they gathered their strength in the back for defense.