C102 Victory Is Decided in One Move
Zhao Hao, the big fat bald man, could only find a corner to sit down like a mute. He would occasionally throw a glance at Chen Jianshan, and his expression was filled with hatred and helplessness.
I ignored him and continued to chat with Su Nan, "Su Nan, why don't you find a time to spar with Ning Hsing?"
Su Nan was not simple. He had trained hard in his father's hands since he was young