The winners of the first round sparred again, and finally, three people were chosen.
Little Taotie pointed at the three and said, "From now on, they are the squad leaders, and Jin Hancheng is the head captain."
Jin Hancheng blushed a little; he lost in the first match, yet somehow still had the qualification to be the head captain.
He thought the Goddess must like him.
Otherwise, she wouldn't cover for him.
Little Taotie had no idea about Jin Hancheng's narcissistic thoughts, otherwise would definitely let him understand the new concept of "covering up."
"We know we were wrong!" Suddenly, a wail sounded.
The people on the ground turned their eyes in unison to see three people rushing over, tears streaming down their faces, crying as if a dear relative had died.
Little Taotie's mouth twitched slightly.
Guessed these three would surrender, but...this is too much.
"We really know we were wrong, head instructor!"
