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Everyone felt the low pressure in the dormitory.

Someone whispered: "Didn't Yongning watch any videos of the game?"

The man nodded solemnly: "Yes, he said he wasn't interested."

One of the people who came back from the competition sighed and said deliberately: "Yongning, let's take a look. At least we can take some strategic measures in advance, otherwise we will really lose miserably."

Ping Yongning deliberately turned over on the bed, making a lot of movement, but said nothing.

The person who came back said helplessly: "Yongning, it seems useless for us to compete with Jiang Fan and others. We watched the game today. How can we describe the shock?"

The person on the side thought for a while and said: "It's like we have been in Novice Village, using wooden sticks as top weapons, but later we found out that people in the outside world have already used swords with a lethality of 3,000."

"It's really not the ambition of others that destroys your prestige, but the gap in strength. I finally saw it today."

Someone walked to Ping Yongning's bed and looked at Ping Yongning on the upper bunk with his back to them. They didn't know what they were thinking.

He said: "Yongning, the fact that we have watched each other's videos now can only be regarded as the fact that we have done enough homework first. Although it cannot be regarded as an open-book exam, we must at least know the scope of the teacher's questions, right?"

The people on the side said hurriedly: "Yes, every time before participating in a competition, don't we first investigate the opponent's information? It's the same this time. There is no need to save face."

Ping Yongning stood up with a cold face and said, "Do you think I'm trying to save face? Do you think I'm doing this just to make myself angry?"

Although the people on the side didn't say anything, their expression was: "Isn't it?"

Ping Yongning's voice suddenly rose: "Don't you realize how much say Jiang Fan has now?"

"Every word he says will directly affect the current situation. We are mainly focused on executing tasks, but if Jiang Fan is completely allowed to have the right to speak, it will be quite scary for us."

Others were dubious. Maybe what he said had his own truth, or maybe it was really a far-fetched reason that he forcibly found in order to make excuses for himself.

In short, everyone has no time to pay attention to other things.

Someone said: "Yongning, it is precisely because of Jiang Fan's importance that we need to know more about them. If we know ourselves and our enemies, we will never be in danger."

"Yeah, it would be even more embarrassing if we lost early."

"I don't know what the format of the game will be tomorrow. Today is a limited time match, but I feel like tomorrow will be a direct duel. In that case, I don't know which venue it will be at."

"We try to stay until the end, and don't let Jiang Fan steal the limelight when we come up."

"Yes, so we must have a good strategy. Yongning, you are more experienced. What do you think we should do?"

Ping Yongning saw everyone's determination, so he no longer insisted on his own ideas.

He had speculated about the battle situation of the fourth mechanical team all afternoon, and finally it was clearly presented in front of him.

The various speculations in his heart were finally settled at this moment. At this time, he finally understood the struggle of his teammates just now.

Even he, when he saw the opponent's weapon system, his brain went blank for a short time.

There was even just one thought in his mind: "Can they really win?"

"How can someone who hasn't recharged money be able to fight against a group of top players?"

Others saw him being silent for a long time and thought he was thinking about his strategy for the next game.

Everyone asked attentively: "Yongning, do you have any better ideas?" Someone on the side handed him a notebook with some coping methods they had written before.

At this time, he looked at the words above and felt that there was chaos in front of his eyes.

After a few minutes, he said: "Okay, let's proceed according to your plan."

Others saw that he still seemed to be in a bad mood, so they asked: "Yongning, we know that we may have forced you a little today, but..."

Before he finished speaking, Ping Yongning sighed heavily, and then a helpless smile appeared on his face: "It seems that I am too blindly confident in myself. While we were still trotting, Jiang Fan was already driving the fighter jet forward. Now, the distance between us can only become wider and wider."

"Now I realize my problem. I seem to be too self-centered, and I even drag you with me."

Obviously at the beginning, he advised everyone not to let other people's ambitions destroy his own prestige, but now, his own emotions are out of control.

The teammates next to him stopped him sternly: "Ping Yongning, we are a team now, just like a debate arena. As long as a debate topic is given, there will be pros and cons."

"Yeah, you don't have to be depressed just because you got the negative argument. Just do your best."

The people on the side also hurriedly said: "Yeah, try your best. We are no longer a competition to win or lose. We just want to see if there is any way to delay them as much as possible during the game."

Many people in the room remained silent throughout the whole process. They didn't quite understand Ping Yongning's behavior.

Someone whispered: "It's too selfish."

The person on the side hurriedly poked him with his elbow. The person involved shrugged helplessly and didn't care.

The speaker has no intention, the listener has the heart.

Ping Yongning suddenly felt that he might pay too much attention to his own reaction and thus ignore the feelings of others.

He suddenly said: "Sorry, I have too many dramas and wasted your time. I am indeed quite selfish and take myself too seriously, so I am unwilling to accept the fact that Jiang Fan is better than me. .”

He smiled helplessly, but the smile was uglier than crying.

His teammates understand him best, they are all people who share the joys and sorrows together, and of course they know what he has paid for the mission and the ace unit.

But just like he insisted before.

He is just a slightly outstanding person who will naturally be eclipsed in front of a true genius.

The more he wants to prove himself, the more he proves his vulnerability.

At this moment, no matter how reluctant he was, he realized one thing, that is, he had to abandon his previous thoughts.

After all, the game is not a arena for oneself.

At this time, everyone became serious, and the temporary meeting lasted until about two o'clock in the morning.

It wasn't until someone yawned twice that Ping Yongning said, "I've delayed everyone for too long. Let's go back and have a good rest. Tomorrow will be our final answer."

After everyone gathered together and cheered secretly, they returned to the dormitory.

But Ping Yongning couldn't sleep for some reason, tossing and turning.

Maybe it was because he thought about too many things during the day. All he could think about was that he was too selfish, and he suddenly felt very ashamed.