It's not bad at all.

"Vice-Team, admit it now, hahaha."

"Let's see how you brag in the future and whether you dare to show off."

Suddenly several veterans started laughing without any shame.

"Go! Go! Go!"

Mr. Xu was not angry, "We call this a competition between masters, what are you guys doing to get involved?"

"Boy, do you have a son?"

Yang Xiaotao didn't react and didn't know what it meant.

"Um!"

"Then pass this thrust on, and when my great-grandson grows up, let them compete again."

"I don't believe it. How can we lose three games in a row?"

Yang Xiaotao was speechless, this was an eighteen-year agreement.
Chapter completed!