Serving Warmth

Both temporary coaches had been pulled over to shake hands. After all, winning came first and friendship came second. The game was a disaster, so they had to retain the friendship.

"A great hand of cards has been broken!"

The web dev coach shook hands with senior Ah Ning and smiled bitterly. "I thought we could have steadily made the next round, but we didn't expect this! I should have noticed the signs earlier, this loss is on me!"

"The signs" obviously referred to no.3's arrogance and unwillingness to cooperate.

Then senior Ah Ning set him straight. "Even if you discovered it sooner, it would be useless. If you can't serve the people, they won't listen to you. If you toss that no.3 into the varsity team, he is guaranteed to behave."

"Do you have to be so heart-shattering?" The web dev coach said as he clutched his chest.

Senior Ah Ning bellowed like Zhang Fei.