They did not notice that Su Ye, who was at the corner, had heard everything they said.
The man seemed to be thinking about something. He stood quietly for a while, trying to smile, but in the end, he could not even smile.
"I'm fine."
Su Ye's voice was calm. He walked out from the corner and kicked Xiao Fei, who was not sitting properly. He said impatiently, "Make way."
Xiao Fei:"..."
He quickly sat down and made room for him. He gave an embarrassed laugh and quickly went up to give the other party a shoulder massage. His tone was a little probing. "Brother Su?"
"Are you okay?"
To be honest, the rhythm of the previous training matches was all led by Su Ye. However, for some reason, the people these past few weeks were absent-minded. They were beaten so badly that it was unbearable to look at.