"Was it very harsh?" Li Jianyue asked Zhongie about Mosen's physical training method.
"Well, it wasn't exactly harsh. All the players were the only child in their families. Mosen's words can sometimes be unpleasant, so…"
Zhongie had not yet finished his sentence when Lu Yuanyang cut him off. "Hold it, hold it! What do you mean by 'sometimes unpleasant'? Mosen has a very caustic mouth. It's because we're mentally strong that we're able to tolerate him. Do you think anyone else would be able to?"
That comment by Lu Yuanyang caught Li Mosen's attention, and he shot him a look.
Lu Yuanyang immediately looked away. He feigned ignorance and began whistling to himself.
Li Jianyue asked Li Mosen straight. "So, is there now no one?"
"We are a little short of people at the moment," Li Mosen said plainly.
Zhongie shook his head and clicked his tongue.
It wasn't like only now the team was short of players. They had always been short of people!
