Just a few minutes ago, Mett had been discussing with his teammates that the new head coach of the U.S. national team was Chinese. His tone had been full of disdain, as had been the language he had used. He had even sworn that if the coach were to personally invite him into the team, he would refuse to join.
However, this was before Dai Li really appeared in front of him. He had even been invited to join the national team. At that moment, Mett was genuinely stunned; he seriously felt that the universe hated him.
The head coach of the U.S. national team had come to personally invite him to join the team. What should Mett do?
Only an idiot would reject the offer.
"Coach Li, did you say that I can join the national team? I can participate in the Olympics?" Mett's voice trembled with excitement.
"Yes, if you're willing," Dai Li said calmly.
"I'm willing! Of course, I'm willing! I'm very willing!" Mett said without hesitation.
