"Ah, that's better!"
Donovan was the first to get up, stretching his body with a look of pure comfort on his face.
The massages were a given. He knew that after every training session, when they were completely wiped out, Chen Yu could always help them recover their energy in no time, leaving them full of life.
But this time, what pleasantly surprised him was the cup of brown sugar ginger tea.
It was piping hot. He downed it in one go, and the warmth spread from his stomach, seeming to seep out of every pore.
The chill that had built up in his body during the first half was swept away just like that.
Now, his body was warm all over, as if he hadn't even played a game.
"Don't just stand there. Keep moving," Chen Yu urged.
For this match, Alina wasn't just being modest with his words; he was being modest with his tactics too. The strategy was defense and counter-attack.
