"Coach Yang, Brother Chu, you're here..."
The sparring match had just ended.
Lin Yi and Shen Yuzhe stepped down from the ring.
Chu Zhengxiong and his group walked over to them.
"HAHAHA... Not bad, kid. You just got out of the hospital and you're already back at the Martial Arts Hall? And sparring, no less. Aren't you afraid of making your injuries worse?"
Chu Zhengxiong clapped Lin Yi on the shoulder.
His eyes were filled with admiration.
In fact, ever since he first met Lin Yi,
he'd had a good feeling about him. In Chu Zhengxiong's own words, they just clicked.
An odd pair, but they saw eye to eye.
It was simply destiny.
Besides, Chu Zhengxiong had watched Lin Yi grow, step by step.
Lin Yi smiled. "We just exchanged a few moves, no cultivation used... Otherwise, I probably would've been beaten in a second!"
"A few moves? Even if it was just a few moves, you got him all worked up. He nearly forgot he's your senior and was about to break the rules!"
