Rong Taotao: "I think I'll just head back to my dorm. I'm full, and I'm getting a little sleepy."
"You're spoiled rotten," Si Huan Nian said. "I'm not even tired. How can you be?"
Rong Taotao said helplessly, "Coach Si, I have two flowers. You only have one."
"Hmm. We'll review this morning's battle first. Learn something, then you can sleep." Si Huan Nian didn't argue the point, but she wasn't changing her mind, either.
'Review the match?'
Rong Taotao raised an eyebrow. This was a novel idea; in all his time practicing martial arts, he'd never reviewed a match before.
'Then again, it's not like I've really been in any matches.'
The pair, master and student, arrived at the Martial Arts Arena. Compared to the bustling crowds of daytime, the arena was much quieter now. Still, most of the training grounds were occupied, and the students were sparring with fiery intensity.
Si Huan Nian: "Can you summon the Dragon Sparrow?"
