Thus, most people's study time was not short.
Compared to Fang Ze, it seemed hardly worth mentioning.
If this information hadn't come from the training center, and if many students hadn't witnessed it, most would likely suspect that Fang Ze had prior learning.
Following the astonishing display of his real combat abilities yesterday, everyone had mentally affixed a new label to Fang Ze: Martial Arts genius...
....
At this moment, Fang Ze was unaware that due to his actions, the Security Bureau had slapped on yet another new label to his name.
He was with a female instructor, chatting while they walked to her office.
Upon reaching the office door, Fang Ze also learned the female instructor's name from the nameplate: Qing Ya...
A name that suited the temperament of the woman before him.
Leading Fang Ze into her office, Qing Ya smiled, gestured for Fang Ze to sit on the sofa, and then went to a shelf to fetch a tea set. She boiled water and brewed a pot of tea for Fang Ze.
