Xing Nong puffed out his chest proudly: "I'm definitely not going to lose."
"If you're not going to lose, then I'm even less likely to lose!" Yaoguang protested.
"Talking big is useless, show me real action when the time comes."
"Prepare to end, trainees and instructors line up separately!" The loud voice of Deputy Chief Instructor Yue Santie resonated.
Mo Datong once again stood in the empty space between the two rows, facing the trainees: "The sparring begins, Ji Sisi, step forward!"
"Yes!"
Ji Sisi, who was at the forefront, stood energetically in the center of the field, facing the instructor opposite her.
Mo Datong stepped aside: "Begin!"
Ji Sisi waited calmly for the instructor to get ready in a defensive stance, a smile curling at the corner of her lips: "No offense!"
As her voice faded, her figure darted forward, closing in on the instructor.
