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As the tense and thrilling match came to an end, the five finally exited the pressure-filled Crystal Ball World. Polnareff and Sergeant Rad could not hide their excitement, embracing each other tightly, their eyes sparkling with indescribable gratitude and admiration. Wei Dong, on the other hand, wore a proud expression, laughing heartily as he unabashedly showcased his victorious demeanor, jokingly saying, "Hehe! Did you see how amazing Master BD is?"
God Tone was not to be outdone; he quickly followed Wei Dong's lead and chimed in with his characteristic humor, "So fierce, Master BD! Shouldn't we build a monument for you?" His words made everyone laugh, even Sunan and Yanyan could not resist the joyful atmosphere and began to flatter Wei Dong as well. Although they were still puzzled by the term "Back Door," it did not stop them from expressing their deepest appreciation and support for Wei Dong.
The atmosphere became particularly relaxed amidst this banter, as all tension and pressure seemed to dissipate in that moment. This victory over a formidable opponent was not just a battle of wits but also the best proof of teamwork and trust among them. Wei Dong's strategy was undoubtedly the key to this victory, reaffirming for everyone the importance of strategy and teamwork when facing seemingly impossible challenges. All of this was perfectly encapsulated in their laughter and mutual flattery.
Polnareff's eyes were filled with curiosity and confusion as he asked, "Excuse me, Wei Dong, what does 'Back Door' actually mean?" His voice carried a desire to explore the unknown, clearly intrigued by both the exciting match and the term "Back Door."
Just as Wei Dong was about to explain, God Tone jumped in eagerly with his unique mischievous smile, "Hehe! 'Back Door' means bd; bd is short for Back Door in English, which means sneaking through the back door!" His explanation came with an indescribable pride and excitement, as if recounting a heroic battle.
Upon hearing this, Polnareff's face lit up with understanding, and he smiled as if gaining new insight into this strategy. The rapport and interaction between Wei Dong and God Tone made everyone present feel their deep friendship and mutual trust. In that moment, even battlefield strategies became a bridge to strengthen their bonds.
God Tone spoke with pride and admiration for his brother as he continued to describe Wei Dong's classic tactics in the game: "My brother used to love using this Back Door tactic when we played video games together. Whenever the situation turned against him or he felt disadvantaged in a head-on confrontation, he would start acting recklessly to draw attention while secretly pushing forward lanes and attacking defenses. This seemingly self-destructive behavior often led to sudden counterattacks when the opponent became careless, sometimes resulting in unexpected success or even comebacks. That's why he has the title 'Master BD.'" As he spoke, his eyes sparkled with love for the game and admiration for his brother.
Polnareff and Sergeant Rad found themselves even more impressed by Wei Dong after hearing this. They realized that Wei Dong had not only demonstrated tactical wisdom in this game but that such strategies had long been part of an unspoken understanding between him and his brother. This unique tactic not only led them to victory in the game but also deepened Polnareff's and Sergeant Rad's understanding and appreciation of it.
Sunan's laughter initially reflected relief after victory and anticipation for future battles as he excitedly said, "Wow! This tactic is so cunning! If we had known about it earlier, we could have completely turned around previous matches!" His words revealed regret over missed opportunities in the past; however, when he mentioned Willy, his voice suddenly grew somber with a hint of sadness: "Sigh... I really wish Willy could have known about this tactic sooner... otherwise he wouldn't have..." Before he could finish his sentence, Sunan's gaze became distant and profound as if recalling some painful memory from the past; that sadness and regret instantly cast a heavy atmosphere over everyone.
Yanyan and Yolo also sensed this sudden weightiness; they exchanged glances filled with sympathy and sorrow for Sunan. Yanyan sighed softly, tears welling at the corners of her eyes while Yolo lowered his head tightly clenching his fists, clearly struggling to contain his emotions.
God Tone seemed somewhat bewildered by the shift in mood; he awkwardly interjected, "Hey, who is Willy? The person you’re talking about?" Although his voice broke the momentary silence, it inadvertently made the atmosphere even more awkward.
Wei Dong noticed the uncomfortable tension quickly shifting topics in an attempt to lighten the mood with his humor. However, he had to admit that this sudden change of subject provided only temporary relief from the heavy atmosphere; yet those unfinished words and Sunan's emotional gaze hung like a stone over everyone's hearts—reminding them that behind every victory sometimes lies untold stories and deep regrets.
Yolo, Yanyan, and Sunan all fell silent, their gazes unconsciously dropping to the floor, as if they could find some comfort in the dull surface beneath them. A heavy emotion hung in the air, drowning out even the joy of victory with this sudden topic. God Tone felt somewhat uneasy, scratching his backside in confusion, trying to use this small action to shift his embarrassment, but he didn't know what to do.
At that moment, Polnareff suddenly spoke up, his voice deep and powerful, each word striking clearly in everyone's hearts: "Willy... was the former leader of the Summoner team, and one of the people executed because of your two's joining." This statement was like a heavy bomb, instantly igniting everyone's emotions. The atmosphere in the room became even more tense, as if the air had solidified.
Upon hearing Polnareff's explanation, God Tone's smile froze on his face; suddenly, he seemed to understand the silence and sorrow that had enveloped everyone before. His expression turned serious, no longer frivolous but rather contemplative. Yolo, Yanyan, and Sunan also lifted their heads, their eyes filled with complex emotions that seemed to be a hybrid of sadness, regret, and guilt. In that moment, the joy of victory seemed to have faded away, replaced by a deep reflection on the past and a resolute determination for the future.
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