Li Fei countered with a question, "So what would you do if you faced a thug stealing something?"
"Chase after them, of course!"
"With that pathetic form of yours, could you even catch up?"
"Absolutely! I might not be great at distance running, but my explosive power is pretty awesome," Ma Bian boasted.
"Alright, if either of you can catch me, you can skip physical training from now on. Otherwise, you've only got yourselves to blame for not being tough enough."
"Then it's settled."
Li Fei stood about three meters in front of Ma Bian and Jia Liang, turned his head back, and called out, "Alright, try to catch me."
"Here I come!"
Ma Bian lunged forward like a ravenous dog, and almost at the same time, Jia Liang sprang out like a rabbit from the bushes, heading straight for Li Fei. Honestly, their speed wasn't bad, and their explosive power was okay; they could probably catch an average security guard. Unfortunately for them, the person they were trying to catch was Li Fei.