C400 The future of the storm, the one who will be useful

Xiao Long walked down the stage. His clothes were tattered, and his head was covered with dirt, making him look extremely miserable.

"Hehe, Long'er."

Ji Yikui and the rest who were standing in front of him had a change in expression. At this moment, Xiao Long's distorted facial features became incomparably calm.

Ji Yikui said: "So what if you lose? No matter who obtains first place