Yake and the others' expressions changed; if they couldn't tell that the girl before them had come to make trouble, they'd really be blind.
"What are you talking about, who hit Lin Yan? Stop slandering people here," Yake was the first to retort.
Admitting to having injured an opponent before the match was something they absolutely could not do; otherwise, they would be disqualified from the competition.
As long as there was no evidence, all they had to do was stick to their story and deny everything.
The rest kept silent in tacit agreement, apparently sharing the same thought as Yake.
Just then, a staff member came in—it was the team assistant, Xiaomi.
"Captain Anders, the coach is looking for..." Before she could finish her sentence, a cold light swept toward her.
"May I ask, which one of you is Lei Ding?"
Assistant Xiaomi's breath caught, a flash of astonishment crossing the depths of her eyes.
It was promptly replaced by fear, "You, you are..."