Famous players ganging up on me? Don't they have any pride left?
But the "refund" chants outside were so loud they nearly blew the roof off the stadium, so officials had no choice but to grit their teeth and consult the players for their opinions.
The players were furious—but being seasoned pros, their first reaction wasn't to beat up an official or charge at Chen Gu with provocations; instead, they called their agents.
"A group battle?" mused one agent, thoughts whirring. "I think it's doable."
"Huh? Do you know what you're talking about? You're my agent, not Chen Gu's!" the player raged.
"Don't rush. Listen to my analysis. This is a no-lose situation."
"First off, you'd be helping the Alliance out of a tight spot. They have always shown an attitude of not betraying their own. After this, you'll be considered one of the Alliance's 'own'."
"Besides, winning might be unglamorous, but it won't count as a dark spot in your history. And if you lose..."
