Joe Ga looked at the bustling commercial street and shook his head, saying, "Where are the rules? It's just a hustle and bustle!"
Then, Joe Ga asked softly, "Old man, what's the background of your old squad leader?
If he's really skilled, I could assemble a few teams for him to lead. There's going to be a town defense competition afterward, which is the real essence of the contest..."
Old Tong was incredulous as he widened his eyes and said, "Is that even possible?"
Joe Ga replied matter-of-factly, "It's not like you have to go into battle yourself for these competitions. As long as he truly has skills, he can let my soldiers experience it. Such a great thing!"
Old Tong rubbed his hands together upon hearing this, and then smacked his lips, saying, "Little Joe, wait for me. I'll go ask my squad leader..."
Saying this, Old Tong didn't give Joe Ga a chance to speak, striding into the shop and rescuing a sullen old man from the side of a big aunt...
