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"Ming Xiu, what's going on? Why are you leaving without fighting?" Tian Zhenzhen chased after him and asked.

"We're done," Ming Xiu said.

"Done? How is that possible? Didn't you only stab him once? Why are you done? I understand now. Zhou Wen was unable to dodge your attack, so he lost, right?" Tian Zhenzhen rattled on.

"Of course not. I lost. Feng Qiuyan is right. Coach is no longer an existence on the same level as us. He could see through my weakness with a single glance and tell me my weakness through actual actions," said Ming Xiu.

"What weakness?" Tian Zhenzhen didn't understand what Ming Xiu was saying. All she saw was Zhou Wen standing there without doing anything.

"As it was a sparring match, I deviated a little when I struck. I was afraid that I would really harm him, but Coach saw through my hesitation at a glance, so he didn't strike at all," Ming Xiu said.