Kiana chuckled, put her arm around Angie's shoulders, and led her to the training ground without any doubt. It has to be said that even if we don’t count the protagonists, the average appearance of St. Freya’s students is one in a million. After all, most of them carry the superior genes of the owners of the stigmata from the Upper Age, so it is hard for them to look bad. So, An Qi quietly huddled in the corner, only sticking out half of her head, observing the white, round thighs and the different beautiful curves. "Ah... that's great... Of course the best is still my Mei... hehe..." Kiana, wearing a white tights, squatted beside Angel, smiling foolishly at the beautiful girls moving their bodies in front of her. "..." An Qi silently changed the corner of the wall to observe - she couldn't let people find out that she was also a little pervert, it would damage her image. Then, Ji Zi, who came over for class, slapped him on the back. “Huh!!?”
An Qi screamed in surprise and climbed up the corner of the wall. She looked down at the stunned Ji Zi, bared her teeth and claws, and threatened: "Shh!!!" "It's me! Why are you acting like a shy kitten?" "..." An Qi also saw who was coming. She slid down from the wall, came behind Ji Zi, grabbed the corner of her clothes, lowered her head, and blushed. This whole set of reactions is really not fake. Anqi is most afraid that someone will suddenly touch her from behind, as this will cause her to have a stress reaction. Ji Zi puffed up her cheeks, tried hard to hold back her laughter, and came in front of the students with An Qi following closely behind her. "Ahem! I'm glad that no one asked for leave or skipped today's training session. Well, as your homeroom teacher, although I'm a little late, I'll introduce you to a new person - I've decided it's you, come out!" Ji Zi reached back and pulled out the little golden retriever hiding behind her, dangling it in the air as if she were holding a soft, fluffy piece of cloth. With its petite body that seems to be weightless and its fair and tender face that is slightly puffed up as if expressing a little dissatisfaction, and its soft and fluffy golden hair, it looks like a top-notch cute pet that can be held in one's arms and caressed and played with. "Hehe! Pretty cute, right? You noticed Anqi's performance just now. She has excellent physical fitness and reaction ability, but her personality is a little too shy. Don't bully her~~" "No way! Jizi... Teacher, you don't know, she performed so well this morning, making all the teachers in the theory class laugh!" Kiana smiled innocently, and quickly changed her words before murderous intent appeared in Jizi's eyes, thus saving her own life. Ji Zi raised her eyebrows, brought An Qi closer to her, poked An Qi's face and said: "Really?" "Humph!" "Okay, okay, it's my fault for scaring you suddenly. Can I apologize?" "Row."
"Then let's get back together. Today's class is about to start... But since you've just entered school, you have no basics at all. You need to find someone with solid basic skills to guide you... Well, who should I find?" Jizi looked around the scene. Several students with better grades subconsciously puffed out their chests. They seemed to be quite interested in Angie and had a strong desire to contact her. "Me, me, me! Teacher Jizi chose me!" The most proactive person was Kiana, who was waving her hands high and jumping around, obviously having great enthusiasm in teaching Angel. Jiko ignored Kiana and her beautiful golden-red eyes finally wandered between Fu Hua and Raiden Mei. Fu Hua's grades have always been top-notch, and her foundation is extremely solid, so she has no problem substituting for the class, and it is natural for her to give An Qi some personal tutoring. But Mei Raiden is not bad either, and Jiko can clearly see that she really wants this opportunity to further her relationship with Angie. "Maya, you can teach her. Fu Hua, you will have to help supervise today's tactical movements." "Yes, Mr. Himeko!" ×2 Mei Raiden replied in surprise, while Fu Hua remained calm and composed as always. Therefore, most of the troops learned tactical moves under the leadership of Jizi. Mei Raiden brought Angie to the small area nearby. "Angie, what we are going to learn is a set of physical movements that Tianming has perfected over the years. It can not only greatly develop our physical abilities, but is also an effective force-generating technique in actual combat. Others have been learning for more than half a year. In order to catch up with everyone else, you may have to work hard for a while." "Oh...but is it okay if you don't learn from them?" "It's okay. I've already mastered all the movements. It's just a matter of proficiency. I won't be unable to keep up with the teaching." Mei Raiden clapped her hands and tilted her head, with a cute smile and gentle eyes, as if she was glowing. "Thank you." An Qi scratched her face and said weakly. 'Oh, she's really good at it!' "The charming Yamato Nadeshiko!" 'awsl!' 'Don't be poor! Here comes the dry goods! Let's learn it!' "That's right, if you can't kill me, then train till you die! With 30 times the experience, I am invincible!" 'From today on, the great Lady Herrscher of the Thousand will embark on the path of actual combat and professionalism!' 'Saint Freya, the warm cradle of the Herrscher, long live!' …… "Ah, it hurts!"
In the quiet and elegant manor villa, Miss Anqi tapped her soft waist, held the wall with one hand, and kept breathing in the cool air. "As expected, I still can't adapt to the extreme pull. This body is so useless. It's clearly a human body strengthened by the power of the Herrscher." An Qi rubbed her waist and complained in a depressed tone. But it doesn't matter. This identity is mainly a tool man who provides various resources. So even if the qualifications of this body are very poor, after strengthening it will only be a piece of waste with slightly stronger strength, which doesn't matter at all. As a rich lady, she only needs to be elegant, good-looking and know how to spend money. Why would she need fighting ability? It doesn't fit her character! At this time, the old butler in a neat suit pushed the door open and walked in with a stack of documents. "Miss, this is the last part of the asset transfer contract. Once you sign it, you will officially inherit the Tachibana family business." "Yeah. Oh, by the way, are my two brothers angry?" "Uh, according to the message two hours ago, the two young masters have already..." "The old man must be furious, right? After all, they were carefully trained candidates for the throne, but they actually sent people to assassinate each other and ended up dying together. It was a very miserable death... Don't you think so?" An Qi stretched her waist and asked lazily. The old butler stood there with a dull expression, like a sculpture, without any reaction, and Angie didn't expect any response from him. As for hypnotizing the subordinates of the two "brothers" and making them act according to "orders from their superiors", which directly led to this result...it never happened. My little Angel is innocent, cute and kind, how could she do such a bad thing? "Okay, then help me recruit a few professional managers. I want to interview them myself. Really, I don't have time to waste on these little things. I have to secure my inheritance and then I'm going to travel around the world." "Oh, I almost forgot, it's not an inheritance..." "It doesn't matter. Anyway, my two elder brothers have made careful arrangements. Soon, it will be the real inheritance." Angie smiled sweetly. The other 29 Angels also curled their lips almost synchronously. Chapter 15: An Qi Spying on the Class Leader "Drink!" "Ha!" "Hey!" In the vast and flat Domination Theater, a row of Angels wearing loose martial arts uniforms practiced the basic fighting techniques of Destiny one by one, punching and kicking as fast as the wind. Each move was to hone the body's flexibility as much as possible, while consuming a lot of physical energy, and thus exert the strongest physical strength. As expected, this set of Taijutsu is very scientific and therefore very useful. "Almost there, we've all gotten familiar with the positions, now let's split into groups. Half of the group will start inputting their Broken Energy, and the other half will try to mobilize as much muscle power as possible. We'll have to use our physical skills in the end, and since we're not afraid of death, let's find the strongest attack method at all costs!" Angie, who was walking and reading a book, passed by and spoke to the physical training group without looking up. Then another Angie passed by, flipping through a book, and said casually: "Think about our enemy, think about this terrible Herrscher, and think about the fact that we only have 30 clones of Cricket! If we don't improve our combat power, we will be defeated by the future big bosses at any moment with these two tricks!"
"Comrades, our lives are in danger!" As soon as these words were spoken, both the large group engaged in physical training and the small group that continued to delve into theoretical knowledge were all ignited with a strong fighting spirit. roll! Give me all the rolls! 我安琪兩輩子都是信我不信命，只要夠卷，就一定能笑到最後！ …… Real world, St. Freya Academy. In the morning mist, a girl wearing short-sleeved shirt and shorts and wearing glasses was running at a steady high speed on the playground. The white mist surrounding her was difficult to distinguish whether it was mist or water vapor evaporating from her body. Fu Hua finished her usual 20-kilometer morning warm-up run and stopped in a corner of the playground. Her slightly rapid breathing returned to normal after a short walk. "Hu~~" Fu Hua opened her mouth slightly, and the strong breath penetrated the fog of more than ten meters like an arrow. Then she stretched out her legs, bent her knees, and pushed her palms naturally, and performed a set of boxing techniques that were so skilled that they became instinctive. Sometimes still, sometimes moving, the smooth movements of her limbs were like dancing, seemingly without any power, and no sound of breaking the air could be heard. However, the sea mist around Fu Hua was swept and stirred with her movements, as if being pulled by a magnet, sticking to her fists and palms and floating. In a trance, the mist following Fu Hua's movements seemed to transform into a swimming dragon, or like a flying sword entwining her, beautiful and mysterious. Fu Hua doesn't have any fixed set of moves when she practices boxing, she just moves as she pleases. It can be said that she is the founder of Chinese martial arts, and her moves based on instinct are already the most standard boxing moves. Until a crimson morning sun slowly rose from the horizon and the morning light penetrated the mist and shone on her body, as if she was glowing. Generally speaking, Fu Hua would enjoy this morning light, putting her mind into the ethereal and selfless world of her heart, doing whatever she wanted and stopping when she was satisfied. But today, she stopped before the dawn, turned around, raised her head, and faced a big tree next to her: "Student Anqi, you have been staring at me like this for several days. Do you want to talk to me about something..." "call out!" The dense branches and leaves of the tree shook. Fu Hua could catch a glimpse of a shadow flashing into the bushes beside her, and then disappearing without a trace in the blind spot of her vision. A fallen leaf slowly fell from the tree where Anqi disappeared. Fu Hua's gaze was still on the direction where An Qi disappeared. She stretched out her hand, pinched the fallen leaves with her sword fingers, and then rubbed her brows in distress. "Is she mad at me for knocking her out?" "You can just say no to this kind of thing. There's no need to hide in the dark and stare at me for days on end, right?" "Although it was a mission requirement at the time, we are classmates now after all. How about finding an opportunity to apologize to her in person?" Fu Hua was thinking about how to change the current situation. In fact, Fu Hua had experienced being followed before in school. The perpetrators were a group of girls who called themselves the "Supporting Club", many of whom were even classmates. Although Fu Hua could not understand their thoughts, she patiently persuaded them to stop their irrational behavior.
Therefore, this matter should not be difficult to resolve, Fu Hua thought. …… "Did you go to spy on the monitor again today? Good morning, ah~~" Kiana came down the stairs bleary-eyed in her plush cotton slippers, yawning as if she couldn't get enough sleep. "I wasn't peeping, I was just observing! Humph!" Angel puffed up her face unhappily and poured a cup of warm water and handed it to Kiana.