Burning Passion

"Huh? An instructor at the police academy?"

After knowing the young man's identity, the other contestants were a little surprised.

This was a professional. Ordinary people were definitely not his match.

He would probably snatch first place.

"Yes, I work at the Zhonghai Police Academy."

"Then you have to show us mercy later. Don't leave the rest of us too far behind," the other contestants said with a smile.

"You're too kind. I'm not that good. I'm just here to participate."

The young man smiled, but his expression was abnormally confident.

With his physiology, it would not be a problem for him to win such a small game. These people were not his match.

In addition, the two of them had long known about the event and had secretly practiced at home for a few days, so they would handle this easily.

Seeing that everyone was complimenting her boyfriend, the short-haired saleswoman looked smug.