A few days later, on the playground of the National Defense Science and Technology University, cheering and shouting filled the air, creating a lively scene.
"Good job, Wang Jia Bao, well done."
"Hey, Liu Zhichao, go, don't chicken out..."
At this moment, quite a few people had gathered on the vast playground, forming a circle around two men who were sweating profusely, exchanging punches and kicks, fighting passionately.
The sun was setting in the west, and the brilliant sunset painted the sky with dazzling colors.
Many students, hearing the commotion from their classrooms, flocked to the scene, layering themselves around the circle, making the place even more boisterous.
In the center of the ground, Wang Jia Bao couldn't hear the noise outside; he was fully focused, body and mind in sync, in a combat state.
