586 Nobody Cares

The Chinese basketball players finally finished their month of training. It had been a month of torment.

"Finally, I'm done with those meals. I feel nauseous whenever I think about them."

"I don't know how I got through this month. I got up earlier than chickens do, went to bed later than chickens do, and ate worse than chickens do..."

"Actually, the food was not bad. We had fish, meat, eggs, and vegetables. It was just that American cooks aren't good at cooking. They only boiled the food or baked it. If we had a Chinese cook, the food might've been decent."

In the front of the bus, the head coach of the team, Chenggong Sun, listened to the complaints of the players and sighed.

They complain after such little hardship. A lot of NBA stars eat such diets for more than ten years. Our players lack self-discipline, Sun thought, irritated.