Ace of the Dragon Division Chapter 299.2 - Low-key (Part two)

Chapter 299: Low-key (Part two)

Bei Shan looked at him in disdain and said, “You even insulted their supreme grandma, and now you are facking scared if you can walk away after a fight? Should I prepare a watermelon cleaver for you this time? So you can kill your way out of it again.”

The J of Diamonds said, “Let me tell you, those n.o.bles aren’t scary. If you can kill him, then whatever. But whatever you do, just don’t lose, and even if you lose, you might as well let him kill you, because the keyboard warriors in both countries will spray you until you begin doubting your life. These people are even more terrifying than the n.o.bles!”

Xu Cheng: “…”

After Xu Cheng left the J of Diamonds’s house, he went back to the Lin Estate and checked the chat group of the Special Forces club.

It was already getting chaotic in there.

Bagh: “I admit defeat this time, we will try harder next year!”

Daoba Li: “How’s Ye Xiu?”

Ah-Xin: ”Don’t mention it, he doesn’t have the face to see you guys right now, so he went out to get some fresh air.”

w.a.n.g An: “Fresh my azz. This guy’s getting drunk all day, I think he’s taking it pretty hard this time.”

Bagh: “Alright, let’s not be upset over it. We will take responsibility together, and next year, we will facking get all of them.”

Seeing them all feeling pretty down, Xu Cheng couldn’t help but send a message.

Xu Cheng: “@Ye Xiu.”

Bagh: “Don’t @ him, he already left the chat.

Xu Cheng: “Such a gla.s.s heart?”

Xu Cheng directly invited Ye Xiu back in, and Ye Xiu accepted the invitation in less than a dozen seconds.

Bagh: “Woah, nice, Xu Cheng, no one could drag this [email protected] back into the group no matter what, but he came right after you invited.“

Ye Xiu: “Xu Cheng, you can mock me or scold me all you want, I’m ready to take it all in.”

Xu Cheng: “I already mocked people in Britain, I don’t want to scold my own people. Is Kalan really good?”

Ye Xiu: “I’m not his opponent. 3 to 7, I’m 3, he’s 7.”

Xu Cheng: “Yeah, I heard. Brothers, I’m sorry I wasn’t there to cheer for you guys at the compet.i.tion, but what I can do now is encouraging you guys for next year. I’m here to inform everyone, at this time tomorrow, I will be broadcasting live to the group.”

Bagh: “What are you broadcasting?”

Ye Xiu: “You can’t be joining the entertainment circle after just partic.i.p.ating in one season of True Man, right?”

Xu Cheng: “I haven’t finished yet, I type pretty slowly. I mean, tomorrow at this time, I will stream live to you guys, I will be fighting Kalan!”

The group suddenly went silent for a brief moment.

Ye Xiu: “Why’s he fighting you?”

Bagh: “Curious +1.”

Xu Cheng: “When I went to the Queen’s birthday party, I got angry and insulted the royals and n.o.bles. So, this dude came out to challenge me.”

The group went silent again, and then the group chat began exploding.

Ye Xiu: “Holy c.r.a.p! You insulted the Queen? You are too next-level.”

Bagh: “Now that’s just some next level meme.”

Ah-Xin: “Very nice, very Xu Cheng-like.”

Daoba Li: “Bro, you can go for a Guiness record for having the biggest b.a.l.l.s.”

Ye Xiu: “Holy c.r.a.p, everyone will be watching tomorrow! So if you f-cking get me some 120p quality, watch how I beat your azz.”

Xu Cheng: “Alright, tomorrow I will get my wife to hold the phone for me.”

Ye Xiu: “Oh d.a.m.n, you even got yourself a wife?”

Bagh: “Oh sh-t! Send pic!

Xu Cheng: “It’s fine, let’s stay low-key.”