182 What does it mean to have the heart of a fierce tiger yet delicately sniff the roses?

Inside the command tent, Zhou Cheng was almost ready to scold the handful of Vanguards whose eyes darted left and right.

But when he saw the short buzz-cut Vanguard at the very edge, he suddenly felt a sense of familiarity, promptly raising his hand to start rattling off, "You're that who... We've seen each other before..."

The short Vanguard heard this and hastily turned his head, swallowing his saliva and speaking in a low voice, "You must be mistaken, Director... I'm nothing... Please don't remember me..."

"No, no, no, you're that who!"

"He Qing," the young man with glasses intervened as he looked at the documents, "a rookie from Apex Academy, class 21-6, should have just completed the draft two days ago."

"That's right, that's the one, the one who teamed up with Hao Weilun and Zhou Xiner!" Zhou Cheng immediately glared at the short Vanguard, "Weren't you quite fierce back at the academy? And now you're scared to enter a level 2 Secret Realm?"