Cheng Zhongyuan shouted angrily, "Cheng Sheng, what are you doing? Didn't you hear the Dragon Head's order?"
Cheng Sheng's forehead broke out in large beads of sweat! The incident just now wasn't major, but it wasn't minor either. If nobody made a fuss about it, it could be passed off as a joke!
If Han Venerable really took it seriously, any casual punishment would be unbearable for them.
Cheng Sheng could only swallow his broken teeth! Damn it, he had wanted to make Qin Yu look foolish, but the plan had backfired, and that little scoundrel Qin Yu was so good at exploiting loopholes!
"Yes, sir!" Cheng Sheng let out a loud roar, then jumped off the podium and started running around the training field, embarrassing himself... oh no, just running.
Cheng Zhongyuan was full of regret. Damn it, how did that little scoundrel Qin Yu manage to dress so quickly? It's illogical! Wasn't he badly injured?
