Revenge Served Hot

Yuze was carried out by the medical team, leaving the court in an ambiguous mood. 

Chaoxing sighed and massaged his temples. "I swear—those Giants always have to ruin the experience for everybody. I hate those guys." 

Fabin then turned to Max. "Do you think Yuze would be okay?" 

Max pursed his lips in frustration. As someone who had admired Yuze even before they faced each other in the Finals, he felt unpleasant.

Calvin also shook his head from the sidelines. "Fuck," he muttered. "That didn't look like an ordinary fall."

On the bench, Lina was about to leave. However, Coach Muchen held onto her shoulder. "I'll go," he said. 

"Coach—," she tried to protest, but Muchen shook his head. 

"Just focus on the game. We still have three minutes left. Moreover, I highly doubt Yuze would want you to see him in that state. Let me handle this stressful event, alright?" 

Lina still appeared hesitant, but she nodded in the end.