Yuze pushed the door open, and the pungent scent of sweat and testosterone immediately engulfed him. He had to close his eyes and take a step back.
When he opened them, he paused, surprised to see all of them there. Even Lina was inside, but she was the only one who was wearing a mask.
His teammates, still in their jerseys, lounged around his room, taking up every space. They all had worried looks on their faces, talking about the fate of Yuze and their team. They were so preoccupied with their conversation that they didn't even notice the man they were discussing.
Yuze shook his head and stepped inside. "What are you all doing here?"
In an instant, they lifted their heads. Yuze felt a little bit afraid of how they looked, so once again, he unconsciously stepped back.
"No, no. Don't do it!" he exclaimed. However, it was too late.