"Again!"
As the deafening impact shook the entire training room, Emily was dragging Ma Dong back by the ear.
Wang Zhong was extremely clear about Ma Dong's rotten character and said, "Emily, why don't you just let him be. Maintaining your own combat condition is more important."
This pair of cousins were too accustomed to fighting and thus, she loved to bully Ma Dong Dong.
"Alright, but Brother Wang Zhong, I was doing it for his benefit! Plus, the five hundred pushups have to be completed!"
"I'll supervise him," Wang Zhong said calmly. "I have ways of controlling him."
Ma Dong immediately wailed bitterly. "Wang Zhong, you're too much. Five hundred pushups; is there any justice left? Can't you not give me some time to myself? You're basically a cold-blooded, merciless demon king instructor! If I continue like this then I'll get wrecked… Cousin? Cousin, don't leave. COUSIN! I'd rather have you supervise me. Cousin! Cou—"
Pa!
"Good brother!"
