Daniel came back to his senses and cursed.
"Fuck!"
Just as he was about to run, the door to the arena closed right in front of him!
This was the same scene that happened before. However, the teams inside were completely reversed.
"Let us out!"
This time, Daniel's entire team was in a disarray. For a time, the live broadcast room was filled with concerns and laughter.
[Are these really the shouts of a few grown men?]
[I'm sorry but they deserve this.]
[I'll drink to that!]
The sound of the door banging slowly faded away.
Qiu Ye turned off the live broadcast respectfully.
This time, there was a tacit understanding between the audiences. There were no questions or curses.
Sure enough, two minutes later, the live stream resumed.
When it turned on, Su Feifei's team had already taken off their masks and returned to their original appearance.
What a perfect disguise!
