Victor's face was ghastly. He grabbed a team member and said, "Forget it, it's not an official match. They aren't going to take any action."
A tall boy said with a gloomy expression on his face, "Are we going to let them succeed?"
Victor looked at Simon's injured leg and sighed, "We have no choice. Captain, you'd better go to the infirmary first."
"I'm fine." Simon opened a bottle of mineral water and cleaned the wound. He frowned as he said, "I'll go after the game is finished. I won't die."
Victor knew that he was feeling down too, so he did not continue talking about it. He turned his head sideways, glimpsing at Scarlet who was sitting at the audience seat. She was only three or four meters away. Simon was only a few seats away from Sara, but Victor felt Scarlet was so far away.
He didn't know what he was feeling when he took the tissues and sent it for a lab test at the hospital. While waiting for the result, he doubted himself. Should he really believe Eva?