บท 122: The Benevolent Fang Ping

The next day, in the Building of Practical Combat Training.

Fang Ping picked up on the negative vibes coming from the room. 

At the sight of him, many students thought that they were going to get beat up.

Zhao Lei looked displeased as well. He exhaled through his nostrils furiously when he saw Fang Ping. He said in a low voice, "Fang Ping, I'll get my revenge eventually for the things you did to me!"

"What?"

Fang Ping replied loudly, "Zhao Lei, we're both men. Don't be so petty!

"Look, even girls like Yang Xiaoman don't mind. Why are you still holding grudges!

"Did I not surrender?

"Was that not enough? Do you still wanna thrash me?"

Zhao Lei was so furious he could spit blood. 'I spoke softly, what are you yelling for?'

Beside them, Yang Xiaoman was similarly furious. 'Am I not holding a grudge?

'I'm just too embarrassed to say it out loud!'