His Wife Calls The Shots Chapter 974: Please Take a Seat1

Chapter 974

[Fan: Found it, Sophia Spence and Mitchell Quincy from your training squad. Also, those employers hired the Dark Alliance’s n to take your hands.]

After reading it expressionlessly, she put away her phone, a hint of extre coldness flickering in her beautiful eyes.

At this mont, the three people who had been in battle for less than three minutes return shafaced.

"How’d it go?" Everyone gathered together, concerned about the outco.

The team captain wore a worried expression, "Need to ask? It seems we, the Capitol Team, really can’t make it."

"There’s one more round!" Mia Nolan said.

The others all hang their heads in despondency.

"There’s only one round left. Unless we can score more than eighty points, do you think a coback is possible?"

"Let her play!" Mia Nolan grabbed Chloe Collins’s arm and pushed her out.

Everyone looked disgruntledly at the masked girl standing before them, with few agreeing.

A close girlfriend said to Mia Nolan, "What’s going on? Didn’t you just say she doesn’t know how to play?"

Mia Nolan, desperate to make it to the top, spoke begrudgingly, "When a horse is dying, you try anything. If not her, then who?"

"Forget it, she doesn’t look like she can play." Soone said.

"I might switch out better."

"Our opponents in the third round will be even stronger. Maybe the team captain should play, at least we wouldn’t lose by too much."

"But we still lack two people."

"I’ll play." Chloe Collins finally spoke.

The team captain gave her a complex look, "Are you sure?"

"Sure."

"In that case, tell about your strategies in the previous competitions."

Chloe Collins looked up, with a slight smile in her eyes, "If I tell you, do you think you’ll understand?"

"What a disrespectful thing to say!" Soone complained.

The team captain’s expression also darkened, but after a mont, he said, "Never mind, sit down."

Chloe Collins was already walking up, and as she passed him, she said, "You sit down."

Her light and slow words sounded arrogant in everyone’s ears.

Many people revealed contemptuous looks, "If she loses, I’m really going to berate her until she cries!"

Seeing this, although the team captain was displeased, there was no more ti. He randomly picked another player and went up with them.

The three of them sat down in their zone. On the other side of the sa table were their opponents.

Three people ford a team, six people a group. The competition included both team battles and one-on-one battles.

The goal was to successfully steal the opponent’s target resources. During this process, various professional knowledge needed to be applied to break through the opponent’s defenses. Additionally, a strong defense system had to be established to protect one’s own resources from being stolen.

If in a one-on-one challenge one party is killed, during the team fight their team will be at a disadvantage due to the loss in numbers, making it even harder to win. They could even be assassinated by the opponents.

As the competition was about to begin, the team captain said, "In the previous two rounds, we lost by simply defending and not attacking, allowing the enemy to penetrate our defenses and easily controlling the situation. This ti, both of you need to be more aggressive, attack them hard and don’t just focus on defense."

"Don’t worry, captain, this is my forte. I’ll make them cry." The person speaking was a man with a goatee, who worked as a university lecturer.

The two of them whispered sothing to each other, then turned to Chloe Collins, "During the individual battle later, just hold on if you can, hide if you can’t defend. The important thing is that they can’t kill you, or we’ll be at a severe disadvantage in the team battle."