FlyWing turned around and glared at Carl with a straight face after scolding Wang Tong, the boy used to be bold, but this time he was completely intimidated.
"Mr. Carl!"
"Yes, Sir!"
"Why do you like ambushing your enemies?" FlyWing asked calmly.
"I have no idea why, Sir. I think it’s because it’s fun to confuse the enemies?" Carl preferred to follow his guts when he did things.
"Fun, huh? What do you think will happen to most of your crew if you do that?"
"Die, I guess?" Carl scratched his head, he still needed a solution for that problem.
FlyWing didn’t say a word later, knowing that it would take days to point out every weakness of Carl. Noticing that the coach was trying to be nice with his scoldings, the rest of the class tried to hold on to their laughter.
