Shouldn't it be a great excitement to come to the Lovers'Hotel? Is the master crazy?

Lin Yifan's hands, like a torrent of wind, run like lightning, like a pair of snakes out of the cave, down the mountain tigers, straight into the leaves. Out of instinctive reaction, Ye Cheng dodged, eager to escape from the nets of the Master. In front of Schbihua, in less than a minute, the two masters and apprentices had gone through dozens of tricks in this room. The master was chasing, and Ye Cheng was running away.

But even though it's small, it's still spicy old ginger. Lin Yifan was sure to win or lose...