The Battle Team Is Formed!

Xue Yaoyao wasn't going to laugh, but after she heard what Feng Shang said, she couldn't help but laugh out loud before she said, "Okay."

Feng Shang thought that she was, after all, the girl that his idol brought here, so she should be easy to get along with.

It was also Xue Yaoyao's first time meeting a boy who didn't think that she was fat. She noticed his kindness, and her nervousness instantly disappeared.

"I'm not so good at playing, so please teach me later."

Feng Shang said, "No-no-no worries, we can always use mo-mo-money to pass."

"How can we not pass with me here?" Fu Jiu stood up. She still had that lollipop in her mouth. Her lips were half-curled and her right hand was clenched in a fist, which she stretched out in front of her. "Let's go kick Zone C's ass."

Looking at the fist in front of them, Xue Yaoyao and Feng Shang looked at each other and reached out their arms as well, bumping their fists together.