So Unlucky

Only until the footsteps weren't heard anymore, did Gu Qingjiu crawl out from under the desk.

She was holding that silver lighter with a dazed expression on her face.

She had seen the Chief Instructor fidgeting with this lighter before.

But she had never seen the Chief Instructor smoke.

For the Chief Instructor to suddenly be tossing this lighter to her, what did it mean?

She carefully looked at it. It was only a small, silver lighter.

There weren't any patterns, and it was square. However, engraved on the silver coating was the alphabet H.

She couldn't quite understand why, but she carefully placed that lighter into her pocket before heading to the combat competition venue.

There was still some time until she was due to compete. Since the latter part was mostly the guys competing, Gu Qingjiu didn't harbor much hope due to the disparity in physical strength between the two genders.