Ye Guichen couldn't help but laugh upon hearing this.
This girl's words were sharp; clearly, she didn't think much of him at all.
"Oh, lady, by the tone of your words, you seem pretty confident. Are you saying you think I'll drag you down?"
Murong snorted coldly, "I don't understand why Uncle Wang and Uncle Duan recommended you as the team leader for this competition, but at least from my first impression, it's clear to me that you are entirely unsuitable."
As Ye Guichen was about to argue, Murong didn't give him a chance to speak: "Of course, Wang Ying has told me a bit about your exploits, but I need to remind you that the martial arts competition is not solely about individual prowess; it requires team coordination. Without precise commands, the whole team could be put in a passive position. There have been instances before where a captain's mistake led to a complete wipe-out. I don't want to see our team not coming back intact because of your momentary recklessness."
