Ning Yuge saw this scene from afar, and the veins on his forehead popped out: "Zhang Xiyu! What are you doing again?"
Zhang Xiyu turned around, pushed the virtual spirit mirror on the bridge of his nose, and answered seriously, "Brother Ning, I'm explaining the tactics to the players. This is the result of my in-depth research, and every point is based on psychic theory and historical match data."
Ning Yuge rushed over angrily: "Explain tactics? Do you think you are the number one psychic tactics master of the Five Sects?"
Zhang Xiyu raised her chin, a look of "what do you know" in her expression. "Brother, theory is the core of psychic assault warfare. Without scientific tactics, it is impossible to win the game by brute force alone."
"Okay, then you go on stage and try it!" Ning Yuge angrily pointed directly at the training ground, his voice rising an octave, "Didn't you say your theory was powerful? Now use your theory to charge forward and see if you can use it to repel your opponent!"
Zhang Xiyu's face instantly fell, and she stepped back repeatedly: "Um... Brother, theory is for guidance, practice is what you are good at, I will just be responsible for analysis."
"What kind of analysis is that!" Ning Yuge was so angry that he almost laughed. "Are you the reincarnation of a tactical master, or a master of verbal attacks? Get out of here and get back to the training ground. Don't even think about returning to the podium until you run twenty laps!"
Zhang Xiyu was pushed to the training ground by Ning Yuge, feeling very shy. Her expression was as if she had just eaten a bitter melon. "I... I don't think running laps will help improve my psychic theory..."
"Run!" Ning Yuge directly threw a psychic ball to the ground, scaring Zhang Xiyu so much that she ran away.
Although the scene had a bit of a training atmosphere, Ning Yuge knew that this group of people was more difficult to deal with than he had imagined. He took a deep breath and decided to try to motivate them with encouragement.
"Listen up!" Ning Yuge stood in front of the team and spoke in a loud voice. "The competition is not just a friendly exchange! This is related to the honor of our sect! If you lose the competition, do you have the face to face the sect elders and Senior Sister Shen?"
Wen Xiu still maintained a gentle smile: "Brother, honor is important, but cultivation requires a peaceful mind. Winning or losing in a competition is only temporary, but a stable mind is a lifelong thing."
"That's right!" Fatty Yuan echoed as he chewed a spiritual fruit not far away. "Too much stress is unhealthy. Spiritual fruit is a good thing. Senior brother, do you want to have a bite?"
Ning Yuge almost spit out a mouthful of blood and turned to look at Zhang Xiyu: "Zhang Xiyu, say something useful!"
Zhang Xiyu pushed his glasses up seriously. "Brother, I think we should optimize our training from a tactical perspective. That's the only way to fundamentally solve the problem."
"The problem is that you don't care at all!" Ning Yuge's voice trembled, and he felt that his spiritual power might go out of control in the next second. "You guys are simply the embodiment of salted fish!"
After training, Ning Yuge stormed back to his cave, kicking three spirit stones along the way. He plopped down at the table, grabbed a spirit fruit, and took a big bite. "How can this be a team? These are just frail old men in a nursing home!"
The more he thought about it, the angrier he became. He finally called Zero: "Boss, help! These players not only have no fighting spirit, but each one is more indifferent than the other! If they keep going like this, I'm going to die of anger before the game even starts!"
Zero on the other end lazily replied, "Captain, you think too highly of me, don't you? I'm not an all-powerful psychic glue. How can I help you lead a useless team?"
"Boss, stop joking!" Ning Yuge complained, "Your psychic network is so powerful, there must be a way to deal with them! I really can't hold on any longer!"
Zero sighed and said lazily, "Alright, since you're so sincere this time, I'll look for a training method that's suitable for you. But remember, there will be a discount on parts trades later."
"No problem!" Ning Yuge nodded repeatedly, as if he had grabbed a life-saving straw while drowning.
After hanging up the call, Zero turned to look at the psychic screen, stroking his chin in thought: "What kind of training program can I use to deal with these useless people... Forget it, I'll just find a reliable one and trick Ning Yuge next time I see him."
At the same time, Ning Yuge sat in the cave, clenched his fists, and gritted his teeth: "No matter what, this time I must make them reborn! Senior Sister Shen, I will definitely not let you down!"
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