"You're really too modest, I know, you and your disciple are both great heroes. Last time your disciple had a fierce battle against a Korean fighter, he was incredibly brave and handsome, bringing glory to the country, and has many admirers."
Du Jing said excitedly, as she had watched Zhong Ming's fight throughout.
From the unexpected beginning, where Zhong Ming defeated Korea's star fighter Li Xiangyu with one move, to later confronting their Chairman Park Myung Jun, and finally battling a dozen Korean fighters on his own.
Zhong Ming's combat prowess was formidable, nearly invincible, beating those Korean fighters was truly satisfying.
Previously, Du Jing was puzzled about how such a young and refined young man could be the instructor of that warrior.
Now she finally understood, Ye Qingfeng was indeed his instructor.
This man is simply too amazing!
Ye Qingfeng smiled faintly, not wanting to chat idly with Du Jing, and walked towards the driver who had just escaped.
