Chapter 23 What she wants to know is the strategy!

"No, no..." Nalan Ying groaned, and huddled in a small corner, not daring to move, for fear that Ms. Xingzhen would hear her words and get angry with her again.

——And then her "beautiful dream" came true. Ms. Xingzhen got angry the moment she heard her say "no".

The soul's chest heaved violently, as if in the next second it would roll up the system page into a four or five-foot-long hollow hammer and hit her head hard.

Seeing this, Teacher Yingzi realized that her life might be in danger tonight, and hurriedly laughed and begged for mercy from Ms. Xingzhen. At the same time, she tried to drag the program crew to take a not-so-small "blame" for herself.

"Well... the songs were all chosen by the production team, sir." Teacher Yingzi grinned, "Our second episode just ended live tonight, how could they select the song list so quickly!"

"At least we have to wait until tomorrow morning to come out, right?"

——So, it’s not her fault that she didn’t choose the right song or anything.

——It’s the program crew’s fault. It’s the program crew’s fault!

Teacher Yingzi's eyes were darting around while she was trying to excuse herself. She caught a glimpse of Zhong Lingyu, who had been playing with his mobile phone on the stool since he entered the room. Her pupils suddenly burst into an intense light.

"Xiao Zhong! Grandpa, if you don't believe me, ask Xiao Zhong - see if their production team has to wait until the previous episode is over and the singers who will participate in the next episode are confirmed before they can make a list of songs!"

"Xiao Zhong!!"

"...Ah?" Zhong Lingyu, who was immersed in searching for the whereabouts of a certain escape system and was suddenly forced into a "dispute", looked up blankly, with the clear stupidity in his eyes even worse than before.

Ms. Xingzhen knew at a glance that she had not heard the conversation between her and her good-for-nothing descendant at all, and immediately waved her hand calmly, indicating that she should do what she was supposed to do.

"It's none of your business, Xiao Zhong." Facing a child named Zhong who taught her how to surf the Internet and helped her manage various social media accounts, Ms. Xingzhen was always very good-tempered. "Just continue to check your stuff."

"...Oh, okay." Zhong Lingyu, who had been "pardoned", blinked slowly, then let his mind go blank and confused, and dived back into the data sent back by the main system of the bureau.

After the second live broadcast of "singer4202" started tonight, the control center said that they had captured the two latest dynamic IPs of the escape system, and based on the data tracing results after they decoded the IP twice...

They speculated that the escaped system and its newly bound host had most likely arrived in Tanzhou recently.

I just don't know... are they here as tourists to enjoy the sights, or are they here to participate in the competition as singers to kick off or serve as substitutes in subsequent events.

...Of course, judging from the positioning of the system itself, she tends to think that they are here to participate in the competition.

But it's hard to say. After all, if the system was really so well-behaved and obedient, it wouldn't have suddenly escaped and randomly bound to a new host that day.

——What if it's too rebellious and immediately kidnaps an amateur who has never been on stage, or an unknown celebrity who hasn't made a splash in the entertainment industry for many years... I plan to have a good time before sneaking over to the competition.

Hiss~ This doesn’t seem to be completely impossible.

Zhong Lingyu hissed with his mouth wide open, and lowered his head to hit his thumb, leaving a residual image.

Seeing that she was actually listening to Ms. Xingzhen's words, Nalan Ying turned around and continued to look through her data. An indescribable and subtle despair suddenly surged in her heart.

——嘤嘤, she clearly thought that Xiao Zhong was the best to her. But this damn girl just turned around and ignored her!

Woohoo, as expected, love will disappear, right?
Nothing in this world is permanent, including her self-proclaimed secure status as a meal ticket.

Teacher Yingzi was howling in her heart. The more she was about to be hit by Ms. Xingzhen, the more her brain seemed to become like a wild dog that had broken free from its leash, and she refused to obey her orders.

After Ms. Xingzhen had fooled the child (Xiu'er), she turned around and tried to communicate with Nalan Ying calmly: "I asked you if you have chosen a song, not because I really want to know which song you plan to sing next time."

"What I want to know is your tactics and strategies - tactics for the game and strategy for song selection!"

"Strategy, do you understand strategy?" - She is not a modern person, how can she know how many songs modern people can have!
What she wanted to know was her tactical arrangements, such as whether to use classical music against rock, or folk music against electronic music.

——How to achieve differentiated competition, how to reasonably stagger selling points, whether to make the best use of strengths to overcome weaknesses or to maximize strengths and avoid weaknesses... These are what she wants to know!
It’s not a song with a specific name, no!
Ms. Xingzhen gritted her teeth. This was the second time since tonight that she wanted to find something to pry open the brain of this useless thing to see what was inside!
However, the souls residing in the system and small magic tools obviously did not have this ability. The most she could do in a fit of rage was to give Nalan Ying a tenth or twenty-fold "destiny" buff.

And before you do that, you have to consider the actual physical fitness of this damn thing - a fifty-year-old lady who is almost sixty years old obviously can't withstand ten hours of chicken blood every day.

It's hard to handle. Sometimes, this thing is even harder than asking her to have an in-depth discussion with some diode netizens about the relationship between his mother and him, and their family tree.

Why not divide her void into four equal parts...right?

Ms. Xingzhen's eyes flickered strangely for a moment, and Teacher Yingzi, who was still unaware of this, only felt a sudden chill on her back, and a sense of horror suddenly rushed up her neck.

When Ms. Xingzhen wasn't paying attention, she secretly reached out and rubbed the hairs standing on her back. After a while, she thought carefully and shook her head seriously.

"To be honest, ancestor, please don't hit me." Teacher Yingzi said honestly, "But I really don't have any strategy at the moment, and I don't plan to make any strategy."

——She is not the kind of person who knows any strategies or tactics.

If she had that kind of brains, she wouldn't have been criticized as a dog-brained person by her own mentor, and she wouldn't have been criticized for speaking without thinking.

Hi.

Besides...when fighting against Adam and the like, who can come up with any reliable and feasible strategies and tactics?
She is just a human being, not a god.

It's obvious that the Fruit Channel wants to invite gods to fight. Can she twist herself into Godzilla on the spot?

Teacher Yingzi felt aggrieved. She felt like she had a lot to say, but she didn't dare to say it at the moment.

She took a look at all the hotly debated opinions online recently, including the dozen or so hot searches that were posted tonight.

But the more I looked at it, the more I felt the pressure was too great, and the more I felt that the situation seemed to be going astray.

　Teacher Yingzi: What strategy? There is no strategy. I don’t understand strategy.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)