Winter days, the thin sunlight rose from the other end of the earth, casting its light on two figures.
One was Wei Zidong, the rookie police officer from ZS city, and the other was the new instructor, Ye Qiu.
The confrontation between the two had certainly caught the attention of everyone present.
Seeing that she could not stop Wei Zidong's challenge, Lin Qiao'er could only let him proceed.
She tried to signal to Ye Qiu with her eyes, hoping he would show some mercy and not be too harsh on Wei Zidong. She didn't believe that just because Ye Qiu had proposed the rule that moving one step would mean loss, he would surely lose. Would this man make a move without assurance?
Certainly not.
If a master of the late True Qi realm were to lose to Wei Zidong, the martial arts world would probably no longer exist.
Shua...
Wei Zidong made his move, incredibly fast. In the blink of an eye, his fists and feet struck out, aimed straight at Ye Qiu's abdomen.
