C910 Zhang Bing and Ma Wei
Li Liang, Zhang Bing, Liu Ran
At this moment, a whistle resounded throughout the entire training grounds.
"Brother Yue, it's time to gather. Let's hurry over."
Mo Ran said as he ran towards the position of their team.
"Hurry up, hurry up!" Haven't you eaten! "
The various instructors also walked out of the sheds, scolding and blowing their whistles all the way.
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