"Simp, you even want to hog the limelight for something like this," Zhang Peng complained.
"Come on, be a representative and show everyone. Don't screw up," Li Xianghui said.
"Yes!" Zhou Xinghai replied loudly.
They had all done this kind of training when they were at the police academy.
When it came to the range and standard of his movements, he was inferior to Li Xianghui. However, he was not afraid. After all, he had practiced it before.
To ensure the intensity of the training, Gu Yiran still wielded a plastic stick. Had it been a regular trainee, the effect would have surely been much less impactful.
Just like at the beginning, Gu Yiran issued an instruction and then struck towards Zhou Xinghai's legs.
The latter's reaction was swift. The moment before the stick could hit his leg, he leaped high into the air and then landed on the mat.
Li Xianghui nodded in approval. Although it wasn't perfect, it was already quite good.
