South Grant has long legs.
Indeed, none of the girls could outpace South Grant.
As she ran, South Grant cursed internally, if it weren't for causing trouble last time and receiving a red card, she'd be expelled if she got into trouble again.
Otherwise, she wouldn't need to run at all; the few moves she learned from Nathan Foster in a past life were enough to settle these girls.
South Grant was running, glanced back, and had already left the girls far behind.
Because of the turn of her head, South Grant didn't see the person walking ahead and bumped into something solid with a thud.
South Grant saw stars, her nose nearly getting flattened.
She couldn't stand steady and had to support herself against the "wall" she ran into.
"Damn, what is this, so hard..."
She said, pinching it a bit.
Huh, there's a little bump, soft.
Then South Grant looked up.
What the...
Can someone tell me, where did my wall go?
Why is it Nathan Foster?
Especially since...
