"Captain, you're absolutely ruthless," Yueyue chuckled. "I can already picture Wang Nian's face now."
Lang Team. Wang Nian: [It's only one time, and God Y's record also looks pretty good.]
It was then that they opened the battle record interface and saw 2-5-0.
Their expressions became very colorful.
YYD.Y: [You compiled it well, this record is for you.]
Lang Team. Wang Nian: [God Y, with your current strength, I'm afraid you'll disappoint your old fans if you come back.]
"Fuck off! Can't you see the captain is deliberately holding back? If the captain really went for the kill, he would be hitting your pride!"
"Exactly, and they still can't see it, acting all high and mighty."
"Captain, captain, how do you say it, another round of holding back?"
At this point, they were sure to win in team fights, but if they held back, they would be wiped out in one fell swoop.