"Sir, I’ve completed my training!"
Massa remained emotionless, "Good, you may have your breakfast now!"
"Sir, permission to stay?"
"Hmph, whatever, but don’t say I didn’t warn you about missing out your break time though!" Massa said impolitely.
Nevertheless, it sounded like a warning as if he would increase the difficulty of his training since he had so well-performed previously. However, Wang Tong didn’t care much as he returned to the field and began cheering for the others, especially the weakest Rumi, who was almost at her limit. Wang Ben hoped that his act of support and cheers would help her to remain conscious.
Somehow, Massa ridiculous actions had united the spirit of the whole team, and with the support from Wang Tong, Rumi was able to grab hold of herself.
"Sisi, adjust your breathing, take deep breaths and maintain your paces. Yup, yup, keep it up!" Wang Tong said.
Zhou Sisi waved her hands. "Your face… too big… blocking my view..."
