The real heiress has a super-rich system; it's your turn to fawn over her.

"What, you've already forgotten what I said on the first day?"

The most important thing here is obedience. If you're unwilling to run ten laps, then run fifteen. Do it now. Yuen Biao looked intently at Tian Zhenzhen; those fifteen laps were going to be a real challenge for her.

"Reporting, Instructor, I disagree!" Tian Zhenzhen shouted directly.

Her reaction was exactly what Yuen Biao had anticipated, but whether she accepted it or not was none of his business; he was in charge here.

"If you're not happy, then keep it to yourself. I've said it before, your most important thing is to obey my orders."

At this moment, Yuen Biao was also exuding a powerful aura. His soldierly killing intent startled many students, who dared not make any further moves.

Many people looked at Tian Zhenzhen with a mixture of pity and anticipation.

I didn't expect her to be so tough, but the instructor was clearly not someone to mess with either. She's just asking for trouble.

"Soldiers are supposed to obey orders, but I just practiced military boxing as you instructed. I can guarantee that my movements were correct. Instructor, can you guarantee that you didn't deliberately make things difficult for me?"

If you want me to be punished, fine.

I need to know exactly which movement I'm not doing correctly.

Otherwise, I'll go find the teacher and your supervisor right now.

"You absolutely cannot cause me trouble for no reason."

Yuen Biao was surprised by Tian Zhenzhen's tough attitude.

He was so imposing just now that most people would be scared to tears, and they wouldn't just ignore him like Tian Zhenzhen did, let alone challenge him.

What if I don't agree?

"That means you're guilty. I'm going to find your boss right now. I also have a few internet celebrity friends. I'll post what happened today online later."

I want to see who suffers the greater loss when this matter has such a big impact.

If you want to make things difficult for me, don't use such a lame excuse. If you want to punish me, point out exactly which action I did wrong.

Tian Zhenzhen's words left Yuan Biao dumbfounded. Was this really a college student who had just started university?

They shouldn't all be so clearly foolish.

How could she be so skilled at doing things, and judging from her confident demeanor, she's already convinced he's deliberately making things difficult for her? Could she possibly know something?

After hearing Tian Zhenzhen's words, many students became lively again.

"Instructor, Tian Zhenzhen is right. I just watched her box, and she's better than the two students before her."

The first two male students weren't punished, so why is Tian Zhenzhen, who played better, being punished? Are you really targeting her?

"I support Tian Zhenzhen. If things aren't clarified and it's determined which movement was incorrect, we'll make a scene today."

Many classmates offered their opinions, all supporting Tian Zhenzhen, saying that if things went on for a while longer, they could get some rest too.

If they can suppress the instructors' arrogance, their subsequent military training will be much easier. Anyway, they're all just looking for trouble, so let them make a scene.

As Yuen Biao noticed the growing commotion among his classmates, many students from other classes and their instructors nearby also came to his attention.

Yuen Biao had no choice but to compromise.

"Everyone be quiet. Okay, if you want to know which specific movement is not correct, I'll explain it to you."

After Yuen Biao spoke, the students quieted down and all eyes turned to the two of them, wanting to see what the problem was.

In reality, most people were just making a fuss, and they still felt that Tian Zhenzhen's actions were problematic.

After all, he's an instructor and a professional; how could he possibly make a mistake?

However, that doesn't stop them from taking a break. But once Tian Zhenzhen makes a mistake, she'll definitely be punished. It's really pitiful!

"Your problem was with the third move, the horse stance horizontal strike. Your horse stance posture was incorrect, which is why I'm punishing you."

Tian Zhenzhen, do you have any more questions?

Yuen Biao glared at Tian Zhenzhen. So what if she objected? He was the one in charge here.

“Instructor, my horse stance is fine,” Tian Zhenzhen immediately retorted.

"What, are you questioning my judgment?"

"Instructor, how about we make a bet? We'll both squat in a horse stance at the same time and see who can hold it the longest."

If I haven't been practicing the horse stance as long as you have, then I admit I did it wrong, and I'll run 15 laps without saying a word.

If I hold the horse stance longer than you, it proves that my punches were correct. Not only will I not be punished, but you, instructor, will have to apologize to me.

So, do you dare to make a bet with me?

If you're afraid of losing, you can pretend this never happened, but I'll have to talk to the school leaders about it.

Tian Zhenzhen's words carried a threat, leaving Yuan Biao with no choice but to agree to her bet.

Yuen Biao didn't think he would lose. He trained every day in the army, and he didn't believe he could lose to a student.

He certainly wouldn't miss such a good opportunity.

"Fine, I'll make you admit defeat today. If you lose, you have to run 20 laps today." Yuen Biao raised the stakes, determined to make sure Tian Zhenzhen received a severe punishment today.

"Fine! If you lose, I won't make you apologize. You just need to run 20 laps in front of our class."

An apology may not be sincere, but running allows everyone to see it.

It would be incredibly embarrassing for an instructor to lose a bet and have to run in front of his students, a disgrace so that the whole school would be watching.

Upon hearing Tian Zhenzhen's ill-intentioned words, Yuan Biao's fighting spirit was also activated, and he impulsively agreed.

The two then simultaneously assumed a horse stance and began their duel.

A minute passed, and Yuen Biao, relaxed and at ease, still had time to check on Tin Chun Chun's condition out of the corner of his eye.

Three minutes passed, and Yuen Biao remained relaxed, his gaze sweeping over Tian Zhenzhen, who returned his smile.

Five minutes passed, and Yuen Biao felt his legs were a little sore, but he was still able to persevere. On the other hand, Tian Zhenzhen's legs trembled unconsciously twice.

"If you can't hold on, just admit defeat. I can see your legs are trembling."

Yuen Biao thought he had the victory in his grasp. Although he was quite surprised that Tian Zhenzhen could last for five minutes, he knew she wouldn't last much longer.

"I refuse to admit defeat, I did nothing wrong, and today I'm here to prove it for our students."

Tian Zhenzhen pretended to be strong, and many of her classmates were quite moved by her words, and they all cheered her on.

"Go, Tian Zhenzhen! We must defeat the instructor today. You can do it!"

"Go, Tian Zhenzhen! If you can beat the instructor, you'll be my idol, my eternal god."

"Waaaaah, Tian Zhenzhen, I'm so crying! She's so brave and strong!"

"Tian Zhenzhen, keep it up!"

"Tian Zhenzhen, keep it up!"

The students' voices then rose in unison, all cheering for Tian Zhenzhen.

Yuen Biao didn't expect that because of Tian Zhenzhen's words, these students would start shouting again, and each shout would be louder than the last.

Before long, the commotion attracted a number of instructors, and Yuen Biao sensed that something was wrong.

"Yuen Biao, what are you comparing yourself to a student for?"