Otto tapped the table, then pointed at the two people beside him.
"Besides, where would our chances of winning even come from? Even if Siegfried and Welt both turned into women, it wouldn't help. Same medicine, different bottle."
"Look at who's competing. The strongest Valkyrie of Schicksal, and World Serpent's mercenary."
"Even with these two deadweights added in, I still wouldn't stand a chance. What level are these two at, anyway?"
"Look at Siegfried. He stood onstage in an idol outfit and didn't dare say a peep."
"Can they be idols? No, they can't. They just don't have what it takes, got it?"
Siegfried and Welt's faces darkened with every word. If not for the livestream, they would have beaten up that old man already.
"From another perspective, you're the only all-male team in this competition."
Lin Nai held back a laugh. He figured Otto was definitely in for a bad time later.
He would probably get pinned down and beaten by the two of them.
"Oh, stop talking." Otto waved his hand. "Those two had no foundation to begin with."
"Can you guarantee they won't drag the team down next? Impossible."
"Alright, next question." Lin Nai coughed twice and moved on.
If this kept up, Otto would probably be physically destroyed in a moment.
They asked a few more questions afterward.
Then Lin Nai turned off the camera and ended the livestream.
"Alright, you can carry on now."
After saying that, Lin Nai and Theresa immediately left the room.
Once Lin Nai closed the door—
Shouts and the sounds of things being smashed came one after another from inside.
How should he put it?
They had probably started fighting again in there.
But what did any of that have to do with Lin Nai?
He just hoped Otto would