Xiong Zhixin described the training ground situation to Mo Shangjun with worried concern.
After the lesson at noon, neither team got into a fight on the spot, but that didn't mean they'd just let it go.
The recruits staying at GS9 aren't ones to mess with; if there's a conflict, they like to resolve it on the training ground, so they almost unanimously decided to move the battleground there.
This afternoon on the training ground, it was more intense than ever, the flames of battle were blazing, smoke filled the air, and onlookers took detours out of fear of getting caught up in it.
"Mo Team, when Ju Qiong left, she told us that if something went wrong in the team, we should come to you first." Xiong Zhixin sighed while watching Mo Shangjun leisurely sip tea, saying, almost hopelessly, "Why don't you give some advice?"
