Manipulation is an art#2

The lectures were over and soon came the last class. It was a sparring class so that each of our classmates would get familiar with each other's strengths and weaknesses. Accordingly, this would be useful in forming groups and hunting in an organised manner during the later part of the course.

Of course, we moved out of the class and were currently at the training area where we would be sparring. Since there were just 20 of us, with 2 unorthodox ones, I believe almost all the people will fight today, including me, of course.

"Hey, I would like to spar with you?" I heard Rheo's voice at a distance as he challenged Jenkins, one of Paul's subordinates, which made Jenkins and Howard laugh out loud at him before asking him to scram.