Qin Jiang's faint mockery immediately left Wen Tian utterly humiliated!
He really hadn't expected that Qin Jiang was the very instructor he had always admired.
Thinking about what he had said earlier, he wished he could find a hole to crawl into!
Compared to Qin Jiang,
he wasn't even worth dog shit.
Every year, the Martial Arts Department might have the first in assessments, but there are also many who turn out quite mediocre after joining, not achieving much significance.
Put bluntly, the future is still an unknown.
But Qin Jiang, he had already stood at the pinnacle of this system.
Defeating three special-appointed instructors by himself, such strength, you couldn't find three others like him in the entire Martial Arts Department!
He wasn't even qualified to lick Qin Jiang's boots...
The atmosphere was exceedingly awkward.
The relatives who had just been mocking Qin Jiang all shut their mouths, not daring to make a sound.