"You..." Yan Feiyu's expression was furious. He said in a low voice, "Please respect your opponent."
Qin Haodong smiled, "You failed to respect your trainees while being an instructor. Why should I respect you as an opponent?
"If you want others to respect you, then you should learn to respect others first. I'm already giving you face by not calling you a pig."
"I..."
Yan Feiyu had always been strong in the past and never considered the feelings of others. He was finally understanding how important respect was to a person, whether it was towards his opponents or towards his trainees.
Under Zhang Xiaoyan's organization, the students slowly scattered backwards, leaving a space of around 10 square meters in the middle.
Qin Haodong stood with his hands behind his back and said to Yan Fei
