"That won't do!" Ning Yuge slammed the table, his eyes becoming fierce. "If there's no fighting spirit in the arena, is that still called a competition?"
Shen Qingwan nodded slightly. "It is for this reason that the elders hope to find a more capable disciple to take over the training. After discussion, they unanimously recommended you—Junior Brother Ning."
Ning Yuge's eyes lit up instantly: "Senior Sister, do you mean... let me lead this team?"
Shen Qingwan smiled softly. "Yes, the elders believe that your decisiveness and execution can inject new vitality into the team. I hope you can help these disciples ignite their fighting spirit and help them understand the significance of the game."
Ning Yuge's face flushed slightly, and he nearly jumped up with excitement. He stood up suddenly, patted his chest, and said loudly, "Don't worry, Senior Sister! I'll take care of this! I'll make sure they step onto the field refreshed and full of fighting spirit!"
Seeing this, Shen Qingwan showed a relieved smile on her face: "With your words, I feel relieved. Junior Brother Ning, the hope of the sect is in your hands."
"Please wait and see, senior sister!" Ning Yuge straightened his back, as if he had become a champion coach in an instant.
However, as soon as Shen Qingwan left the cave, Ling Ruoxi and Luo Tiangang appeared like ghosts.
"Oh, cousin, you look so excited. Is spring coming?" Ling Ruoxi crossed her arms with a playful smile on her lips.
Ning Yuge turned around with a start and glared at Ling Ruoxi: "Where did you come from?!"
"Don't be so fierce." Ling Ruoxi ignored his anger and continued to tease, "Senior Sister Shen came to visit in person and trusts you so much. Do you feel that you have finally made it through?"
Ning Yuge was so angry that her face turned red: "What nonsense are you talking about! This is a major matter for the sect, be serious!"
Ling Ruoxi said "Oh" and turned to Luo Tiangang and said, "Did you hear that? It's a big deal~"
Luo Tiangang smiled innocently, "Yes, it's indeed a big deal. However, Junior Brother Ning is so excited, are you planning to use the 'iron-blooded policy' to deal with those disciples on the training ground?"
"Shut up!" Ning Yuge gritted his teeth and pointed to the door. "If you don't want to get beaten, get out now!"
"Cousin, you're in such a hurry to get us out, aren't you afraid we'll see through your 'little thoughts'?" Ling Ruoxi blinked, her smile growing even brighter. "I can see that you're not only doing this for the sect, but also to impress Senior Sister Shen, right?"
"I'm warning you again!" Ning Yuge was on the verge of collapse. "Ling Ruoxi! If you keep talking nonsense, don't blame me for asking Luo Tiangang to seal your spiritual power!"
Luo Tiangang crossed his arms, looking as if it had nothing to do with him: "Actually, what she said seems to be true."
Ning Yuge was so angry that he almost kicked the door. Finally, he turned around, swung his sleeves, and strode towards the training ground, leaving behind a bold statement: "Just wait! The Psychic Charge Team, I will definitely train you to open your eyes!"
"The show is about to begin." Ling Ruoxi stood at the door and whispered to Luo Tiangang, "Do you think he will be driven crazy by his disciples first, or will he drive his disciples crazy first?"
Luo Tiangang replied calmly: "Maybe both will happen."
Ling Ruoxi couldn't help but covered her mouth and laughed: "That's interesting, let's wait and see."
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