Su Yang: "Whether it's suitable or not, we'll know after we fight."
Zhao Jun thought about it for a while but ultimately shook his head, "Forget it, let's talk about it in a few days. I suffered a big loss last time; I don't want to be insulted by them again."
Su Yang gave a faint smile; he didn't force Zhao Jun. In fact, Zhao Jun's strength had advanced leaps and bounds these past few days. After all, Su Yang was helping him with all his might. Taking on Li Chuan and his group would be no problem at all.
When he would go find Li Chuan and his group was his own problem now.
After practicing for a while longer, Zhao Jun and Su Yang went upstairs to call Lin Dawei and Wang Cheng out for dinner.
However, as soon as they reached the door of the room, Su Yang heard a string of curses coming from the dormitory: "Wang Cheng, did you not hear what I said? I asked you to kneel on the ground; did I tell you to move?"
