Yes, yes!
He remembered. He finally remembered.
That was right. They had seen her at the International Military School Competition!
Brieth's gaze turned even darker. He pursed his thick lips, and his voice became gloomy. "The Chinese student beat us in that competition. Now, we're competing with a student who beat us in the past. Will we win?"
"Wait, wait, Brieth, why are you so sure that it's her? I'm sorry, I'm not suspecting you. It's just that I don't have any impression of her. During the martial arts competition, was she in the Chinese team?"
Cartright realized that he had no impression of Ye Jian at all. When he thought about it again, he still had no impression of it. The facial features of Asians seemed to be the same. His memory was vague.
"It's her. I'm sure it's her. There's no mistake. Next, we need to think about how to defeat her. We need to think about it carefully."
