"Yeah, Little Yellow Hair, weren't you acting all tough just now? Try being tough again, I dare you!"
"Little Yellow Hair can't act tough anymore, your trash team is going to lose."
The girls all mocked Benjamin with both cold and heated ridicule. When they had mocked him earlier, they lacked confidence, but now they had it.
Benjamin's face turned an ashen color as he remained silent. The plot always seemed strikingly similar, and it annoyed him. Why, why was this guy always so capable? Why couldn't he win even once against him?
"Coach, how did you manage to make them compete with a semi-professional team within just one week? You didn't give them performance-enhancing drugs, did you?" one of the girls joked.
"Performance-enhancing drugs?" Benjamin's brows knitted tightly as if he thought of something, then a vicious smile appeared on his face.
