"Zhao Maohui was still cautious, it's just a pity that others within the five-team alliance were a bit careless."
"You can't call it carelessness, after all. There were only fourteen teams competing, and they accounted for five. If they were still scared of wolves in the front and tigers in the back, they wouldn't have much ambition."
"It's mainly because Xu Lin is really formidable. I've heard about him; he's most skilled in setting traps.
Even in the vast, sandy deserts, he could set up landmines that even the craftiest terrorists couldn't detect.
Now, in this complex environment of the primeval forest, it became even easier."
"And who could have expected Qin Guang to be so crazy, daring to ambush a team of fifty with just six people?"
"These are fifty of the most elite soldiers, not fifty pigs; even fifty pigs would know to run."