Josh had just gotten up from the bed when he heard the noise below.
"Who is it? Why is there such a big scene?"
"Wow! This is the first time I see him coming to our base! What's going on?"
“Who knows?”
"Little tactician, get up, someone is looking for you!" Rob's loud voice came from below.
Josh could hear Rob's voice clearly even while lying in bed.
She finally understood why Yu Ze always asked Rob to do this kind of vocal work.
Better than a loudspeaker.
Josh yawned, got up from the bed, washed up, and changed into a set of home clothes.
These clothes were also bought for her by Yu Ze.
She came downstairs wearing a loose beige sweatshirt and trousers.
Yu Ze has already gotten up and is ordering food at the dining counter.
"Good morning, Captain." Josh yawned and sat down next to him. "Auntie, I want a toast and strawberry milk with nut butter, thank you."
"Okay." The auntie who was cooking worked non-stop, skillfully preparing breakfast for them.
Yu Ze was happy but said nothing.
Rob winked at her, "Little tactician! Look there, look there!"
"Ahem...Josh, come here!" Machi was a little embarrassed and waved for her to come over.
This child, how could he be so tactless.
As soon as she came down from upstairs, Coach Webb next to her stood up to greet her.
In the end, she only had eyes for Yu Ze, and she skipped Webb and ran over to greet Yu Ze...
Webb's face darkened.
When Josh heard the voice, he looked in the direction of March and noticed a strange face.
Webb gave her a forced smile.
Josh walked over.
Machi said proudly as if introducing his own child: "This is our guild's new little tactician, Josh."
He turned around and introduced Josh: "This is the head coach of the Angel Wing Guild, his name is Uncle Webb."
Josh nodded obediently, "Hello, Uncle Webb."
"Hello." Webb nodded reluctantly.
This little girl ignored him as soon as she came downstairs, making him lose face in front of so many people. What an unlikable child!
Machi pointed at the person next to Webb and introduced him, "This is Uncle Jeremy, the operator of the Angel Wing Guild and Uncle Webb's partner."
Josh nodded and greeted again: “Hello, Uncle Jeremy.”
Jeremy smiled and nodded, looking much kinder than Webb.
Maybe those who work in operations and diplomacy are like this, they are naturally friendly and have good communication skills.
Webb looked at March and said straight to the point, "This is what we did. We came here on the orders of Marquis Grant because of the gambling incident that Josh had set up in the dungeon last time."
Ma Qi smiled slightly: "The child is young, it's the time for him to play."
Webb: "But because of her love of play, the Marquis Grant's reputation was greatly damaged."
Josh blinked: “Why is his face so damaged? Didn’t he win money after betting in my live broadcast room?”
Webb choked. "Of course that's not the question."
Jeremy added, "Marquis Grant is very busy and usually doesn't participate in such boring activities."
Webb nodded in agreement.
Josh shrugged: "Then I don't understand what you mean."
Webb said, "That's right. The first heir to the Marquis of Grant is the captain of the first echelon of the Angel Wings of the Snow Country, who has fought against you many times."
Seeing that Josh was confused, Jeremy added, "Because of your draw, the Snow Country has lost face, and the reputation of Marquis Grant has also been affected."
Josh asked sincerely, "We didn't make him lose, so why did he lose face? You coaches can see that, right? We could have made him lose everything, but we just wanted a draw."
Webb: “You…”
"Ahem, ahem, ahem..." March was secretly happy and had a hard time holding back his laughter. Before Webb could explode, he interrupted him forcefully: "Excuse me, Coach Webb, the child is still young and children's words are innocent. You won't take a child too seriously, will you?"
"Little kid" and "children's talk" choked Webb so much that he couldn't speak.
Jeremy smiled and said, "Of course we don't mind, but we are here today on behalf of Duke Grant. Marquis Grant will not pursue the attitude of the child, but the attitude of the mysterious guild is hard to say..."
Qiao Xi looked at them: "So what do you want to do this time? Let us open the back door, and let Snow Country go next time we meet him?"
This is a huge shame and humiliation for the world of psychics where strength is respected.
No one would like to be accused of letting the game go so openly.
The smile on Jeremy's face faded a little, and he looked at Josh steadily: "We just need you to use your personal official account to post an apology statement on the Planet Surfing website and express your gratitude to the Snow Country players for letting us off and not caring. That's enough."
Josh tilted his head, "What if I don't?"
Webb's face turned cold: "We came here with a sincere attitude. If you insist on breaking up, then the friendship between the two guilds will be difficult to continue."
"Tsk...what? That loser only went home to ask his parents for support after being beaten. Is he bullying our child because he has no parents to call?"
A lazy voice sounded from the side. Although the tone of speech was slow, it inexplicably carried a sense of oppression, and the air pressure around them dropped a few points.
When Webb heard such an insulting word, he showed a bit of anger on his face: "You!"
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