The atmosphere in the training room of Team God's club seemed to have suddenly become somewhat oppressive at this moment.
Number One's seemingly casual raise of his eyebrows caused quite a few of the Team God members to subconsciously hold their breaths, their eyelids twitching slightly. For some reason, even though Senior One still wore a faint smile on his face, the slight change in his expression and tone of voice made everyone feel suffocated.
It was as if …
It was the omen before the storm.
As someone who had practically been beaten by Number One all those years ago, he couldn't be any more familiar with this sort of thing.
Normally, Senior One's personality was naturally incomparably easygoing. He wouldn't mind even if he occasionally played around. He practically didn't put on the airs of a senior, but there were times when he really got serious …
And when the person he was facing couldn't give him a satisfactory answer.
Lin Feng couldn't help but shiver as he watched from the sidelines. The scenes from back then were still vivid in his mind. Even now, he still had a lingering fear of being taught a lesson by Senior One because of Eleven.
It was too scary, too scary.
Number One's expression didn't change as he looked at the dazed faces of the Team One members of Team God.
Number One's expression didn't change as he spoke again.
"So, there's nothing else to say other than admitting to being the scapegoat?"
His voice faded.
There was still silence.
By now, more and more people had sensed that there was something wrong and dangerous in Number One's tone. Instinctively, a chill rose in their hearts. They didn't know why, but Senior One (Instructor) really did seem a little angry.
Number One calmly swept his gaze across the faces of Morning Star, Huangxue Nightsong, and the others.
"All of you are saying that it's your own fault."
"You're really diligent in taking the blame. That's commendable, but …"
"All of you have to do is admit to your mistakes. Don't you have any brains at all?"
That last sentence floated in the air.
Almost everyone in the training room fell silent out of fear at this moment!
Lin Feng's eyelids twitched. It's coming! Senior One is getting angry!
Beside him, Li Shiyi subconsciously sucked in a breath of cold air. He finally remembered how he, a certain someone, and a few other teammates had been repeatedly taught a lesson by Senior One.
… …
Everyone in Team God was dumbfounded.
He stared dumbfoundedly at Number One, who had just uttered such shocking words yet still had a calm expression on his face.
His mind was blank.
As the publicly recognized number one team in the national server and having won several championship trophies over the past few seasons, Team God always received all kinds of glory and admiration from the fans.
Even in the face of his own professional coaching team, the most they would do was to point out some problems with his form or small mistakes in his operation. He had never been criticized so mercilessly that it could almost be said to be mean.
If it was anyone else who dared to say such words, they probably wouldn't even need to be scolded by the main team members. The other team members around them would probably be enraged and start beating them up — —
Who the hell are you?
Don't you know how to talk nicely?
How dare you slander our God Battle Team? If you have the ability, why don't you give it a try?
But these words …
However, when the target was Number One, all of them were completely destroyed. No one even had the slightest bit of such a thought.
Because —
The person in front of them was Senior One!
Yes, Team God was fully deserving of the title of the strongest team in the current professional esports scene. They had also won countless trophies and honors, but compared to this legendary senior …
Even if all the trophies and honors in Team God were added together, they still wouldn't be able to compare!
Regardless of identity, status, strength, or experience.
The members of the God Battle Squad had long been convinced by Number One. They worshipped and respected him from the bottom of their hearts. Hence, when Number One gave such a harsh and merciless evaluation, they were dumbfounded on the spot and didn't have any other thoughts.
But …
Why?
Why was Senior One so angry all of a sudden?
… …
Finally, at this moment, a gentle and pleasant female voice rang out, breaking the stifling atmosphere.
"Alright, alright."
"Don't worry, Number One."
"Let me say it."
In the end, it was Number Five who stepped forward as if he couldn't bear to see his fiancé scolding the main members of God Squad. He communicated with Number One with his eyes silently and tacitly, and Number One nodded slightly and retreated to the side. He then stood in front of Morning Star, Wildsnow Nightsong and the others and smiled faintly.
"What's wrong? Are you a little confused after being berated?"
The members of Team God nodded instinctively. Then, they came to their senses and looked at Number One hesitantly before quickly retracting their gaze.
It was true.
Even now, they were still confused and sullen.
They had already lost the match in an inexplicable manner, and now that they were being reprimanded by Senior Number One, anyone in their shoes would be at a loss and aggrieved.
Looking at the reactions of the members of Team God, Number Five smiled and shook his head.
"You guys have stayed in your comfort zone for too long."
"Actually, a lot of things are very clear when you look at it from the outside, aren't they?"
As she spoke, she paused, and her eyes seemed to inadvertently sweep across Morning Star's face. At this moment, Morning Star's face revealed a thoughtful expression. Number Five smiled again, and then said in a soft voice,
"Change the angle."
"Have you guys ever wondered why your Team Two teammates from the purple team were able to perform so well in the last few minutes, even though they're all members of Team God?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Morning Star, who had been deep in thought, shuddered slightly. Wildsnow Nightsong's face also flashed with a look of understanding. However, the others, including most of the members of God, were still in a state of confusion.
As if he had already expected this, Number Five shook his head nonchalantly and continued to speak softly, "Don't worry.
"Every team has their own style of play."
"Any style, when performed to the extreme, will be able to display extremely great effects."
"However —"
"This doesn't mean that the team can only follow one style to the end."
"The overall style of Team God leans towards the middle and late stages, seeking stability. This is true, and it is even valuable enough to help you achieve great results in the LPL, and even in international competitions. However, if you only follow this style and focus on going down without seeing anything else …"
"You will lose the most indispensable thing for a truly strong team —"
Although his voice was gentle, it seemed to have some magical power, causing the slightly noisy training room to completely quiet down. When Number Five's words paused for a moment, everyone's gazes, including Morning Star and Wildsnow Nightsong's, all fell on his face.
Number Five smiled, then gently opened her red lips and said two words in a calm and light tone:
"Courage."
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