What the hell! Is Long Yi just here to show off? Is the woman cloaked in gold who follows him around someone he's found and squeezed into a gold bodysuit? Is this damned dragon here just to piss us all off?
A senseless resentment began to loom over the training ground. The tension between the two factions steadily increased, their punches landing more heavily than before.
"Stop!"
Suddenly, the instructor bellowed and everyone halted. Then, he abruptly pointed at Long Yi: "Target, Long Yi! Pack tactics! Go for it! Whoever manages to bring down Long Yi, gets three days off!"
Suddenly, greed glowing in everyone's eyes.
"Brother Long!" Mina glanced anxiously at Long Yi, then at the instructor far off. Her face pouted in discontent.
"Heh heh, bring it on, slackers. Let the one who managed to leap into the third grade show you what real power is!" Long Yi, his fists itching to fight, stood up. Bajie and Xiaoyou, the two dragons, bared their teeth and assumed battle positions.
