Elena looked at me, weakly. ‘Luo Bing!’ She didn’t even have the strength to speak, but she pleaded for Xing Chuan.

“I am the coach. I get to decide!” I said firmly.

The guys began to glare at me. The guys who typically had no characters and temperaments were finally learning how to stare someone down.

“Brother…” Xing Ya looked at Xing Chuan.

I looked down at Xing Chuan. “Even if you have to crawl, you have to finish the ten laps. Otherwise, you don’t need to come tomorrow.”

Xing Chuan stood up angrily. He gripped his collar and pulled it up. He instantly took off his shirt and revealed his fair chest. Then, he threw it on my face. When the shirt slid off my face, I saw that he had...