When Hei Ling returned alone to the central control room, most of the people inside had already understood Ji Ning's intentions.
Everyone quietly looked at the three people sitting in the center, and no one dared to speak.
The atmosphere in the room was somewhat heavy.
The training camp manager and technical director both felt it difficult to breathe, their legs a bit weak.
Until the big boss sitting in the center stood up cheerfully: "Getting older, sitting for too long, my back starts to ache. Let's go out for a walk..."
Someone immediately echoed: "Yes, it's too hot here; we can turn off the warm air."
The training camp manager nodded repeatedly, raising his hand to wipe the sweat off his forehead.
He glanced back at the screen, trying hard to memorize the school on it.
Unexpectedly, the background of this school was so profound.
That it would not even give face to these big figures?
Even making them go over there in person?
