Han Zhan immediately clutched his crotch, his body curling up like a bent shrimp.
"No, I give up."
To the astonishment of everyone, Laine released Han Zhan and turned to face the group.
"This is what we're learning today, new tactics and strategies. Anyone else not convinced?"
"Captain, Narcos challenges you."
At this moment, a short guy who had been standing outside the crowd with his arms crossed shouted out loudly.
Yang Fei glanced carefully; this short man had a sharp, murderous gaze, and his whole body was as cold as an ice blade.
He possessed the calmness, endurance, and tenacity that a Super Sniper should have.
Yang Fei could tell at a glance that this guy was not easy to deal with.
Laine nodded: "I accept your challenge."
According to the rules, both shooters had three minutes to prepare.
Taking advantage of this time, Laine found Yang Fei, who whispered in his ear.
Laine's body shook, and he took a sharp breath.
