Black Boxing Hall.
The director glanced at those practicing boxing and noticed three were missing. He raised an eyebrow and said, "What? You sent three people?"
The others stopped and respectfully bowed to the director.
"Yes, we figured since Ba Yu is already injured, he shouldn't have much fighting capability left. Sending three people to kill him is already showing him enough respect!" someone replied.
The director nodded, agreeing.
There were no ordinary students here, just top-tier Muay Thai Masters. Even against those of the same level, they might not be able to defeat them!
"Fair enough! How you arrange things is your concern, I just want the result!" the director said indifferently, and turned to walk toward the underground training room.
The others exchanged glances and continued their training.
In no time, a group of three appeared at the intersection outside the Black Boxing Hall.
