Emotionally stable, but continuing to go crazy

"What on earth are you two trying to do? You've been stopped and held back all day long. Aren't you feeling ashamed?" Wei Zhe'an's words were filled with anger, but he tried hard to control his emotions and not let his anger completely erupt.

Liu Ming remained silent, with his hands in his pockets, as if he had nothing to do with the failure of the entire team. His negative attitude made Wei Zhe'an even more angry and disappointed.

Zhao Pengyu responded with a look of contempt: "Why are you putting the blame on us two? You did nothing wrong?" He believed that he was not wrong, but the problem lay with the other members of the team.

Wei Zhe'an took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down. He didn't want to dwell on this issue, but wanted to know what Zhao Pengyu and Liu Ming were thinking.

"Just tell us what you think. If we continue like this, we won't have to perform at all." He tried to keep his tone calm so as not to intensify the conflict.

Zhao Pengyu shrugged his shoulders and said indifferently: "Don't have any ideas. Just do your own thing. Like you said, we are just teammates. Don't interfere too much."

Huang Liming couldn't help but interrupted: "The problem is that you guys are not doing well now? Didn't you listen to a word Teacher Wang said? You are the center, you have to hold up the stage!"

Zhao Pengyu lazily leaned his upper body against the wall and said in a sarcastic tone: "Oh, I'm still the center? Isn't it changed to Wei Zhe'an now?"

Wei Zhe'an looked at him coldly, his tone even colder than before: "After all, you still have something against me, right? Then come at me, what do you want me to do?"

Zhao Pengyu glanced at him and said in a sarcastic tone: "Don't say that. Who dares to command you? The last person who had a problem with you suffered a lot. I don't have any background, so how dare I do anything rash?"

Wei Zhe'an's heart seemed to be engulfed by a ball of blazing flames, and his anger erupted like a volcano. Although his sarcasm was annoying, it was not enough to anger Wei Zhe'an to this extent. What really made him furious was the cold and provocative attitude of Zhao Pengyu and Liu Ming.

In the empty practice room, Wei Zhe'an paced back and forth anxiously, his face was frighteningly gloomy, veins popped out on his forehead, and the anger in his heart became more and more intense. Since the first acceptance, they have gone all out and practiced hard day and night, but things went against their wishes and the results were not satisfactory.

Now, there is only one week left before the official performance, but Zhao Pengyu and Liu Ming are still indifferent and act as if they don't care. This really makes Wei Zhe'an feel disappointed and intolerable.

"I'll say it one last time. We are all adults. If you have any conflicting opinions, just speak out. I don't expect them to be reconciled, but can you please not bring personal emotions on stage?" Wei Zhe'an's voice was filled with anger and helplessness.

His bottom line was so low that he only asked them to do their part well, but this seemingly simple request still could not be met.

Zhao Pengyu still looked sarcastic and retorted, "Mind your own business, why do you care about my performance? You are the one who isolated me, and now you are the one pushing the blame. Why are you pretending to be a peacemaker now?"

At this moment, Wei Zhe'an couldn't stand it anymore. His face was full of anger, and his eyes revealed uncontrollable rage, like a volcano about to erupt. He suddenly reached out and grabbed the can of soda placed in a conspicuous position, as if he wanted to pour all his anger into it.

Then, he used all his strength to throw the can in his hand towards Zhao Pengyu. The can drew an arc in the air, and with a fierce momentum, it flew out like a cannonball.

There was a loud bang, and the can hit the wall and bounced back to the ground. Since it contained a carbonated drink, the can instantly broke after the violent impact, and carbon dioxide gas gushed out of the bottle mouth, making a "sizzling" sound. In the blink of an eye, a large pool of cold drink flowed out on the floor, forming a wet stain.

This sudden change shocked everyone in the room; they had never expected anything like this to happen.

Everyone was so stunned by Wei Zhe'an's violent action that they even forgot to speak for a moment. The whole room fell into deathly silence, with only the "hissing" sound of the leaking air continuing to echo, as if reminding people of what had just happened.

"Do you want this stage or not? If you really don't want to participate, just withdraw from the competition. Stop dragging us down. Do you know what a team is?" Wei Zhe'an's anger had reached its peak. He suppressed his voice to prevent himself from yelling.

Wei Zhe'an began to question: "You said I isolated you? What did I isolate? Did I not vote for you when you were running for the center position? Or did I not call you during practice? It was you who was avoiding practice and throwing tantrums with us. Am I your father and do I have to coax you to come?"

Wei Zhe'an's emotional outburst instantly made the atmosphere in the entire practice room tense. His words were like a string of cannonballs, hitting the sore spots of Zhao Pengyu and Liu Ming.

"Have you forgotten that our every move is under the camera? Think carefully about what you have done before you start to slander us? Should you tell us the script you made up in your mind so that we can cooperate with you in the performance?" Wei Zhe'an's words made Zhao Pengyu's face turn pale instantly.

He knew that his words and actions were captured by the camera, and Wei Zhe'an's accusations made it impossible for him to refute them. He really had no evidence to prove that Wei Zhe'an isolated him, and all this was just his own speculation and conjecture.

Liu Ming was also frightened. Such a scene was not what he had expected. He kept silent with a stiff face. His attitude made Wei Zhe'an even more angry.

"And Liu Ming, stop standing there and looking so indifferent. The instructor suggested changing people. Did the team say anything? If you don't want to do it, just say so. Why are you playing such a cold and violent game? How do you act like a captain after all these days?" Wei Zhe'an's words were like a sharp knife, piercing Liu Ming's heart.

What Wei Zhe'an said was the truth. He indeed did not play the role of captain in the team. He was also angry, but now that Wei Zhe'an said it out loud, he suddenly lost his confidence and was left with only guilty conscience.

"Can't you accept that you are inferior to others? Where does your sense of superiority come from? When Group B was in bad shape, I thought you two were doing very well. Now that Group B has surpassed you, you are starting to play badly, right?" Wei Zhe'an's words were full of sarcasm and dissatisfaction.

The reason why Zhao Pengyu and Liu Ming performed poorly was because they could not accept the fact that they were worse than others, and their sense of superiority also made them unable to accept failure. But it was they themselves who caused all this, and there was really no reason to vent their anger on other teammates.

"If you don't want to do it, just get out. You still have the nerve to say that we are isolating you? We haven't even said that you two are emotionally violent towards us." Wei Zhe'an became more and more angry as he spoke.

The behavior of these two people has seriously affected the cohesion and performance of the entire team. If they are unwilling to change, then they can only leave.

"Who indulged you with these bad habits? Make it clear today, can you act? Can you practice?" Wei Zhe'an stared at the two of them coldly, wishing he could start a fight.