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"Damn it! The wound has gotten worse because of this stupid rivalry." Sergei's face had turned ugly. He covered the wound with the towels but he could still feel the bursts of hot pain from his scapula. He frowned but still didn't give up.

Dudian had already sensed the smell of blood oozing out from Sergei's wounds and the moment he saw Sergei covering the wounds his mouth curled into a smile.

Sergei looked at Dudian. He saw that Dudian's arm was shaking badly but he was still able to stabilize his body. Even the angle of the elbow didn't change. Sergei was anxious. He wanted to announce the end of the training so as not to worsen his wounds. But his lips didn't open. Sergei thought that if he was the one to throw the towel first and afterwards if Dudian saw his wounds then the kid would certainly think that Sergei had retreated because of fear of injury!