Chapter 2080
Chapter 2080: Admit Defeat to Her (1)
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Flossie Wright took a step closer, smiling as she scrutinized them, "Had a good fight?"
The two suddenly looked over at her.
They saw the gun in Flossie Wright’s hand, precisely aimed at their temples,
The pistol was something Flossie Wright had casually brought along before leaving, planning to shoot a round after eating, and fortunately for these two, they just happened to walk into the barrel of Flossie’s gun.
Everyone watching was startled, the sense of relief they had just felt was suddenly caught in their throats.
Damn, what does she intend to do?!
Callie Stewart and Luna Vaughan both furrowed their brows involuntarily.
Instructor pointing a gun at them?
This way of breaking up a fight was truly a first!
"Enjoyed," Callie Stewart continued following Flossie Wright’s words.
"Not bad," Luna Vaughan replied, each word pronounced deliberately with a cold expression.
Even with a gun pointed at them, they had their own confidence that Flossie Wright wouldn’t actually fire, but even so, if it accidentally went off...
Though it was a blank cartridge, at such close range, one shot would surely end their lives.
Ultimately, their own lives were most important, everything else was trivial.
With a slight raise of her brows, before others could react, Flossie Wright spoke in a deep voice, "Disperse."
Just a simple word, yet full of command.
The group of people surrounding them hesitated for a moment, but without thinking much, they chose to obey the command, instantly scattering like birds, disappearing without a trace.
People scattered around the training ground couldn’t help but direct sidelong glances this way.
"What’s going on?"
Retrieving the two guns, Flossie Wright coldly asked.
"Sparring," Luna Vaughan hurriedly explained before Callie Stewart could.
Callie Stewart, who was about to say something, cast a glance at Luna Vaughan, then withdrew her gaze, tacitly agreeing with Luna Vaughan’s explanation.
Fighting under the instructor’s watchful eyes, with this instructor’s nature, they might be kicked out. Losing more than they gain wasn’t a wise choice.
Flossie Wright’s gaze slowly swept over the two, then frowned, "Stand properly."
The two stood with cold faces, erect and straight.
"I don’t object to sparring," putting the two guns back at her waist, Flossie Wright raised her brows, circled around them, and finally fixed her gaze on Callie Stewart’s face. She lifted her hand, tilting Callie Stewart’s chin, saying with a mischievous grin, "But excessive sparring is a fight."
"Report, no there isn’t!" Callie Stewart calmly raised her voice.
Flossie Wright pressed her finger to the corner of her mouth, instantly causing Callie Stewart’s face to change in pain.
"This is within your tolerable range too?" Flossie Wright continued to ask.
Callie Stewart responded resolutely and unshakably.
Flossie Wright curled her lips, then released her hand, but did not retract it; instead, she pressed down on Callie Stewart’s shoulder.
Callie Stewart let out an involuntary sound of pain as she was gripped tightly.
"How about here?"
The force of her fingers didn’t lighten but intensified, Flossie Wright asked, squinting her eyes.
"Still can!" Callie Stewart gritting her teeth, said.
Witnessing this scene, Luna Vaughan couldn’t help but twitch her brows.
Truly tolerant!
The instructor was really ruthless with her actions!
Callie Stewart’s shoulder had taken a hit, even if the bone wasn’t fractured, the muscle was certainly damaged and shouldn’t be touched, let alone being gripped like this with such force.
— End of Chapter 2080 —