Make him bend over backwards and weep.

"Save save save... shucks," yelled Qie Xieling nervously standing outside the court watching a junior libero lagging resulting in their team losing thrice.

"Come on we talked about this," he yelled while wiping the sweat dripping down the side of his temple with his towel.

Luo Muchen who was playing the opposite hitter against Qie Xieling's team smiled slyly while stepping back from the net.

"Why are you smiling?" asked Qie Xieling already stepping over the line.

Luo Muchen said nothing. He just bent over while staring at him amusedly. Bo Ailun calmed Qie Xieling down while pushing him out of the court.

"He is just baiting you to play," said Bo Ailun but this only infuriated Qie Xieling further. Ever since Luo Muchen signed up for volleyball he and Qie Xieling were at odds on the court.