July 25th, Fengtian Peace District Sports Center.
Yang Chunxi, Xia Fangran, Rong Taotao, and Gao Lingwei were sitting in the player's locker room, seriously preparing for the match.
This stadium was a bit old and couldn't compare to the previous Fengtian Olympic Sports Center. Not only was the locker room somewhat rundown, but you could even faintly hear the murmur of the crowd from inside.
Yang Chunxi had her arms crossed as she listened intently to her two students' match plan.
As for Xia Fangran... well, he was busy flaming someone online.
Dressed in flip-flops, a T-shirt, and shorts, he was casually crossing his legs and playing on his phone. His posture, his whole vibe... he looked just like a street loafer who did nothing but wander around all day.
All he was missing was a clutch bag tucked under his arm!
But Xia Fangran's two good disciples were taking things very seriously.
