Angel is a little bad

Chapter 21 An Aventure!The shoe hit the handsome guy's bald head
She looked down at her shoes. Today she was wearing white nurse shoes. She could go for a run and flip over the parallel bars. At least she could vent her anger and exercise her body.

Although the adults say that knowledge can change fate, she doesn't know if this is the case, but what she can be sure of now is that force can save fate. Think about it, when a scholar encounters a soldier, he always has not had time to use the power of knowledge He has already been sent back to his hometown by the other party to get married, so good skills are necessary.

She got up and ran into the scenic area at the back of the campus—it was actually just a large no-man's land, and the beautiful name was just a spoof.

This is really a good place for running. There are enough trails, enough shade, and enough places to do bad things.

After running for a few minutes, a bamboo forest appeared in front of it, with the wind blowing, green shadows whirled, very quiet and charming.Haha, there is a bamboo forest in this kind of place. She thought that this kind of wonderful plant was only a species unique to the panda house in the zoo, parks, and scenic spots. What an unexpected harvest.

She ran into the bamboo forest, opened her arms, and took a deep breath of the air. The refreshing breath really made people feel comfortable and sober. No wonder ancient literati liked to run into the bamboo forest to cultivate themselves, as if the bamboo forest really had this function.

In a blink of an eye, hey, sandbags are still hanging on the big bamboo poles. The sandbags are obviously not light, and the bamboo poles are pressed into several green rainbows. When the wind is strong, the sandbags shake gently.

Is anyone practicing here?Huahuo thought so at first glance, after all, this is a gathering place for bad high school students who prey on the weak, and there must be many people who like to fight.There is no one now, so she kindly helps others use resources.

She stood in front of the sandbag, stabilized the sandbag, lifted her legs and knees, straightened her instep, and kicked the sandbag with her instep.

The sandbag turned into the black face of the strong man made of iron, every time she kicked him, every time she punched him, she felt full of the pleasure of revenge.Do you know why she always lives so complacently?Because she—just like the mother of Crayon Shin-chan's classmate Nini, often tortures enemies severely in YY.

The sandbag wailed and begged for mercy under her fists and feet, which sounded like the voice of the big-bodied, simple-minded bastard, "Please, let me go, let me go."

(End of this chapter)