Their time-out ended without them having a proper conversation.
Lina wanted to say something, but the boys were already making their way to the court.
The Elites instantly observed that something was wrong. Chunlei wasn't afraid to voice that out, though.
"Eyy, they're in bad moods. They're going to lose this game if they keep this up, for sure," he chuckled, another crumb falling onto Fang's lap.
"Do you always say your mind?" Fang asked.
Chunlei smiled. "I do," he said.
Fang shook his head and focused his gaze back on the court.
The game has started once more.
Kai stood in the middle of the court, chest heaving, eyes glued to the ball as it moved between the Juren Champions.
Although his eyesight was good, he felt that everything was a blur.
The scoreboard felt like it was mocking him, showing 27-12.
