Although Tang Ming and his group of nine had an extraordinary demeanor, their formation was quite chaotic, as they casually walked forward.
In contrast, the other group of nine stood in a square formation of three rows and three columns, marching in neat steps; they were clearly well-trained soldiers.
After entering the stadium, Qin Fang assigned Tang Ming and the others their target tasks, then took out a timer and said:
"The results of this competition will also be calculated based on the time taken. The shorter the time to subdue the target, the higher the player's score. The scoring method is the same as the previous round, distributed according to rank."
"When can we start? I've been getting impatient."
Zhao Tianba rubbed his hands together, eagerly shouting.
"You can start at any time. Since the target profiles differ this time, there's no need to draw lots for the order. I'll keep time, and you'll take turns going on stage."
