"Just go for today's team!" Before anyone could say anything, Novendra had already said with a decisive tone. "We have achieved a great result today, probably the best in our history. The momentum is on our side, so changing the lineup will only make everything more chaotic. We don't need that now!" His tone was strong while his eyes were resolute, as if challenging everyone to disagree with his opinion.
Sheva felt the corner of his mouth twitching furiously at that. Not just him, but the others like Medina and Laysa frowned, with some clicking their tongue in dissatisfaction. Even though Novendra didn't say it out loud, everyone knew that he was targeting Sheva here. It was ridiculous, but Novendra's pettiness was beyond their imagination here.
"Honestly, do you hate me so much to the point that you would rather lose the matchup instead of seeing me thriving?" Sheva got tired of the man's antics and decided to go straight to the point.
