The game continued again, and honestly, Higo was at the end of his wits right now. His breath was panting heavily, and his expression was so dark that no one dared to take a look at him.
The reason was simple.
Not only were his teammates bad, but they were also blockheads. Yeah, it was the combo of two bad things mixed together, getting dumped straight in front of his eyes. Honestly, Higo had already thought of himself as a saint for not snapping at anyone near him right now.
Honestly, it would be okay if it were just one of them. Higo could accept bad teammates if they were willing to listen, and he could also accept stubborn teammates as long as they were good and knew what they were doing.
Now, though, he didn't get any.
