Exchange

The instructors from the two countries finally arrived.

"Park Hye-hoon, the instructor is here!" Liu Anna seemed to have suddenly woken up. She shouted at Park Hye-hoon, who had stood up to catch his breath. "The instructor won't let you have a chance to attack again! Hurry! Hurry! Hurry up and fight!!"

Ye Jian really felt that there were pig-headed teammates among the Korean students. One did not have to fear god-like opponents but pig-headed teammates.

She was shouting, but her voice sounded weak. Was it still considered a shout? She must be discouraged.

Park Hye-hoon didn't move. He really wanted to continue, but he wanted to catch his breath before continuing.

The instructor, Jin Zhongzai, had rushed over and happened to hear Liu Anna shouting without any confidence. He walked so quickly that he staggered and almost fell.

Her footsteps quickened again, and the dark look on his face was obvious.