Sweat was pouring like rain down Jamie Moore’s face.

“Gasp, gasp...” His turbid breath flowed like fog from his mouth.

“You’ve worked hard, Jamie. You’ve improved a lot. Rest now. It is Ray’s turn.” Hyeonu reached out to the fallen Jamie Moore.

“Yes, Mister Gang.” Jamie Moore grabbed Hyeonu’s hand and stood up. He moved to where Reina and the other players were. At the same time, Jamie Moore didn’t forget to glare at Kim Seokjung.

‘Son of a bitch.’

By the end, Jamie Moore had figured out that Kim Seokjung was deliberately hitting him. In a spar, they couldn’t help hitting the opponent. It was a natural thing.

‘He obviously did it on purpose.’

Meanwhile, Kim Seokjung was different. He intentionally used the spar to beat up Jamie. The purpose was completely reversed.

“You should put up with it, Jamie,” Hyeonu immediately said to Jamie Moore, who was about to approach Kim Seokjung and make a fuss.

“What does that mean, Mister Gang?” Jamie Moore looked back at Hyeonu.

“Don’t you remember that there are still many...