[Fuck, did you turn on the mind reading ability? ]
[Woman, you'd better give me a reasonable explanation. ]
[Wow, Wanwan knows my heart. I love Wanwan so much. Wanwan must be the worm in my stomach!]
Shi Haoyu asked in a sly tone, "How do you know what netizens are asking?"
Jiang Wan flicked her hair and said, "Why ask? No one knows a son better than his father!"
Shen Yunfei gave a thumbs up: "You are really not afraid of losing fans."
Netizen:......
[Don't stop me, I'm going to kill her! ]
[Are you happy with this? Woman, you've successfully caught my attention!]
[You're so naughty, who can be naughtier than you? You're so unscrupulous because of our love, you can't tell the difference between the big and small, right? Who is the father? Tell me clearly.]
[Non-Wan fans, take a look here! We fans are the real dads! Join the Wan family and become a father to your son. From now on, you'll share the good times and the bad times with him!]
[Okay, okay, I finally figured it out. In a sense, Jiang Wan and her fans are also going in the same direction. They both want to be each other's father.]
[Hurry up and go to the Myanmar team's live broadcast room! The Little Koi team is facing the Japanese team! ! ! ]
When netizens heard that the Myanmar team was an ally of the Chinese team, and the outstanding performance of the little koi Marta was loved by netizens, a large number of netizens flocked to the Myanmar team's live broadcast room.
Oliver doesn't dare to make things difficult for others openly now, but he can do it secretly.
Therefore, he not only arranged the landing point of the Myanmar team to be very close to that of the Japanese team, but also changed their supply packages to the worst level.
Looking at the Japanese team's supplies, they have everything they need, and they are afraid that something is missing.
Oliver was thinking that the Japanese team could eat up the Myanmar team as soon as possible, win five points, and make the Chinese team lose its allies and be isolated.
Oliver was very satisfied with this plan that killed two birds with one stone, as if he had already seen the Japanese team's perfect start.
However, he underestimated Marta's koi physique.
She didn't even look at the supply bag stuck on the tree branch. She grabbed the Japanese team's supply bag hidden in the bushes at lightning speed. The next second, she picked up the supply bag and ran away as if her butt was on fire.
The Japanese team landed two minutes later than the Burmese team, and they just started searching for supplies when Marta got the supply package.
Marta ran too frantically. Fujiwara Tomoya heard the footsteps and immediately became alert:
"who!"
Marta shuddered and felt like crying. What did it mean when enemies often meet on a narrow road? She had chased them for so long in the last game, and now she met them at the very beginning of this game?
What kind of crappy luck is this!
Marta's mind raced, and she thought of Jiang Wan's instructions, and immediately said:
"Brother Fujiwara, what a coincidence, are you getting up to pee?"
Jiang Wan taught her these words for two hours before she was able to pronounce them correctly and imitate the tone almost 80% of the time.
Fujiwara Tomoya was already suspicious of something, and he had already been stressed out by Jiang Wan's trick. When he heard the voice, he quickly took his teammates into a defensive posture, fearing that a group of emerald green snakes would crawl out from nowhere.
Marta realized that no one was catching up with her, so she ran even faster. The five members of the Myanmar team shuttled frantically through the jungle and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.
Tomoya Fujiwara frowned, wondering what Jiang Wan was up to. Twenty minutes later, the only sound in the jungle was the rustling of leaves in the wind.
A crow seemed to fly over the treetops...
Tomoya Fujiwara frowned and sent someone to look around. Only after confirming that it was safe did he lift the alert and let his teammates search for supplies.
He felt vaguely uneasy, as if he had overlooked something.
Little did they know that the barrage in the Japanese team’s live broadcast room had already exploded.
[Chase! Why not chase! What are you daydreaming about? You can't even catch the No. 2 bus!]
[I was so angry watching this. This game was completely a failure. The supplies were being snatched away, and the Myanmar team was the weakest.]
[It's useless. What a great opportunity! If they catch up, they can get all the points and supplies. I really don't understand what they are waiting for.]
I think the Chinese team might have been scared. When the Burmese female player's voice came out just now, I thought it was the Chinese team captain.
Tomoya Fujiwara led his team to search for a full hour, but they didn't find a single piece of supplies.
He didn't believe that there would be no supply packages nearby. As the captain, he was naturally more aware of some of the transactions between the Japanese top management and the league committee.
We will try our best to make things easier for them in the semi-finals so that they can qualify. Then in the finals, they will obey the orders of the American players and help them win.
So they will not be able to get first place in the finals no matter what. If they are lucky, they can get second place, but if they are unlucky, they will be ranked very far behind.
He felt regretful that he could not lead his teammates to win the championship. Of course, he also knew that they could not defeat the organizing committee. Once they had second thoughts, the organizing committee would have ten thousand ways to disqualify them.
It is shameful to be a dog, but they don't do it, there are plenty of people who will do it.
"Expand the search area. There must be a supply package we haven't found."
Tomoya Fujiwara scratched his crotch unconsciously. Today, he felt a little uncomfortable, weak, and vaguely itchy.
But with the game going on, he didn't have time to think about this.
"Captain, could our supplies have been taken away by someone?"
Miko looked at Fujiwara Tomoya with a dark face and spoke uncertainly, "They have searched very carefully, even in the pits on the trees, so it shouldn't be there."
Fujiwara Tomoya suddenly remembered the figure just now.
"Jiang Wan! It's you again!"
The popularity of the Japanese live broadcast room has dropped a lot. Many Japanese netizens felt depressed when watching it and simply quit. Half of the remaining viewers are netizens from other countries who came to watch the fun.
[Hey, hey, hey, why are you still trying to shift the blame? This has nothing to do with our Master Wan!]
[How stupid! How come I never realized our team members were so stupid? They didn't realize the supplies were missing until an hour and a half later, and we don't even know who stole them.]
[This is normal, after all, they don't have a God's perspective. Just watch carefully and trust your own team.]
[Yeah, yeah, that's right. You have to believe in your own team. They played so well in the last game, but they were deducted points and reduced in number at the start, and then they were stripped naked and eliminated. Now they've just been robbed of their supplies by the Myanmar team. Just a little extra attention.]
[Baka! Chinese netizens, get out! Stop being sarcastic and mocking!]
[Hey, I won't leave. Are you angry or not? Are you angry or not? Lillll~]
The netizens of the Japanese team were almost angry to death, and the culprit who stole the Japanese team's supplies had already run far away.
Ang Jue and his companions did not dare to stay, for fear that they would be caught up by Fujiwara Tomoya.
They definitely couldn't beat him by fighting. If they really wanted to catch up, Jiang Wan taught them a sentence that was said to be very effective.
You're asking...good man, please spare my life, right?
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