A Party For Athletes

It had been four days since they arrived in Shanghai, and aside from their tedious training, nothing interesting followed. 

Lina was still a monster on the court—that is if you count her training strategies. The boys' bodies ached more than usual, but they didn't dare complain since they knew it was for the Nationals. 

"I can't move," Jet said as he plopped down on his bed. 

Lina, who heard what he had said from the hallway, clicked her tongue. 

"You'll be fine. You also said that yesterday, but you were still able to play today, right?" she said before going to her room. 

Jet pursed his lips and shook his head. "A monster. She's a monster—I tell you." 

Kai shook his head in amusement as he sat on his bed. 

Jet turned to him with raised eyebrows. "Does your body not hurt?" 

"It does," he said. 

"It sure as hell doesn't look like it," Jet muttered.