"Enough, Frye!" Collins stood up, "This isn't a place for you to throw a tantrum! This is an intra-squad scrimmage, Chris is both your opponent and teammate, you have to respect him!"
"Respect him?" Yu Fei sneered back, "Who respects me?"
"During the eight-game losing streak, everyone has started but me!" Yu Fei demanded, "Why? Am I not worthy, or do you not want me to start?"
"Okay, maybe me starting won't solve the team's problems, but I'm certainly more useful than this waste! So why can't I start?"
"Is he better than me? Or is there someone here who doesn't want me to start?" Yu Fei looked at Whitney, "Chris, would you let me start?"
Whitney shrugged, "That would be more than fine with me."
"Rip, do you think I should start?" Yu Fei asked.
Hamilton didn't want to be put on the spot, but now, if he didn't support Yu Fei, he could forget about wearing the hat of a so-called young team leader.
Hamilton said resolutely, "I think you should start."
Yu Fei looked at White.
