At the meeting room of the TV station, the director bent down and braced his hands on the table, roaring at the employees.
"The tournament is over, and you still haven't thought of any good nicknames?"
"Do you still want to stay in this area?"
His surging voice and splattering saliva made the young employee tremble and back way. He raised his hand in a very timid way and said, "Me, I have an idea!"
"Why didn't you say so before?" the director asked, staring at him.
"The meeting just began! I didn't get a chance to speak yet!" The young employee silently complained about him, but he dared not say it out loud, and then he honestly gave his idea, "Considering that we already have the name Four Heavenly Sons, we can continue to name the rest in this way. We can name them after mythical creatures that fit them but also classifies them according to their strength."
