"Yes!" Xing Nong hurriedly corrected his movements.
"You, are you the direct disciple of Ouyang Feng? Do you need to puff up your cheeks and bulge your eyes like that?"
"Straighten your arms, why is the spacing so wide, what do you look like? A plumb bob!"
"Pick up the pace, even men and women in their seventies and eighties are stronger than you. If you don't believe me, go take a look in the park in the morning. Can you compare with them? They haven't had breakfast either!"
"..."
It didn't take long for everyone to see clearly that the newly appointed chief instructor, deputy chief instructors, and instructors seemed to be following in Coach Hang Menglin's footsteps. The joy from Coach Hang Menglin's departure vanished in an instant. It was clear they had left the wolf's den only to enter a tiger's lair.
...
When Luo Ye appeared in front of Ye Mo at exactly 6:40, Ye Mo shook his head slightly, "What's the rush? I would definitely wait for you. Have you eaten enough?"
