"Master Qin won't take me as his disciple, and I won't get up!"
To everyone's surprise, Zhao Tiezhu really lost his mind at this point, not only stubbornly wishing to become Qin Hai's disciple but also remaining unmoved even when the military region's chief of staff arrived.
Liu Zheng pointed at Zhao Tiezhu with his finger, trembling with anger, "Zhao Tiezhu, do you think you haven't embarrassed yourself enough? Do you want the entire Wolf Fang, and our whole military region, to be humiliated with you? If you want to kneel, get out of the military compound and do it, we can't afford to lose face like this!"
Zhao Tiezhu said with his neck stiff, "Staff Officer Liu, you're wrong. I'm willing to accept the loss; it's not shameful. Besides, Master Qin's skills are indeed better than mine. I sincerely want to take him as my master, how is that losing face?"
"You think you're making sense?" Liu Zheng said furiously.