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If he had to compare the two of them, Qian Ming would be slightly stronger than Yu Huan. Of course, this wasn't a strong head or plan, but rather a strong reaction. The former was definitely stronger than the latter.1

When Wang Yong and co. arrived and he tried to delay time, he thought of everything. If this happened to Yu Huan, perhaps he would be able to think of it, but it definitely wouldn't be as fast as the former and not as tough as the former.

Then, for those who had an extremely fast reaction time, there was one thing he was stronger than others. That was to observe the other party's words and actions, including the people around them, to be able to roughly guess what kind of person he was.

Qian Ming had analyzed what kind of person Wang Yong was. Regardless of whether his analysis was thorough or not, there was no problem with his general analysis. Wang Yong was someone who cared about his reputation.

To someone who cared about face, what he feared the most was being laughed at by others. Qian Ming closed his eyes and sat on the ground. He was betting that Wang Yong didn't dare to hit him, otherwise, it would be a sneak attack.

Actually, in such an occasion, it was already considered an enemy and not a fair fight. As long as he won the match, it would be the truth. Therefore, even if Wang Yongzhen were to beat Qian Ming up on the ground, it wouldn't be a big deal.

In the end, Qian Ming had made the right bet. Wang Yong was indeed shameless to ambush him. Perhaps others wouldn't laugh at him for doing so, but he was shameless. Of course, other than this, there was another reason as well.

As he thought of this, Wang Yong looked at the eliminated Red Team members, and then looked towards Qian Ming who was meditating and recuperating. The corner of his mouth curled up slightly as he said: "Actually, from the beginning to the end, you were all scheming as planned, I have already understood in my heart, your main goal is to stall for time."

Hiss! Hearing Wang Yong's words, Qian Ming who had his eyes closed couldn't help but suck in a breath of cold air. However, he didn't dare to open his eyes and pretended to be calm as he continued to meditate.

Seeing that Qian Ming didn't have any reaction, Wang Yong was not surprised. The smile on his face became even wider as he continued to speak leisurely: "Since the day I arrived, Xian Xiaoguo hasn't appeared. Even if you guys are facing defeat now, she hasn't come out."

"If my guess is correct, she should have gone to our faction and ambushed them. Oh, right, it doesn't seem to be just him. You lack one person here, and if I haven't guessed it, it should be that good-for-nothing brother of Xian Xiaoguo, right?"

"Hehe, an early stage Psionic Core Stage cultivator bringing a good-for-nothing brother with great Spiritual Movement Stage to ambush our faction. I have to say, this plan … "Not bad, a life in exchange for a life, the probability of winning is indeed high, but unfortunately …"

"What's a pity?" Qian Ming couldn't hold it in any longer. He suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Wang Yong, asking, "Nonsense, this plan has already been clearly seen through. What are you pretending for?"

"Unfortunately, no matter what you do, you will never escape the fate of certain defeat." Seeing Qian Ming impatient, Wang Yong said with a smile.

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