Don’t Mess with the War Goddess

They lost!

The end of contempt is to find its own way.

Today, they have learned a lifetime lesson from An Xia.

The cold wind is strong, everything is quiet, the world is in the same color, and the girl standing opposite them was born in the most fierce posture, and used the most direct comparison to trample on their feet, the instructors who despised her.

Slap their faces fiercely with strength and tell them how tragic it would be to contempt her.

In the audience, the students were silent, and the atmosphere was too solemn. They couldn't help but hold their breath, and they dared not make any trouble. They silently looked at and waited for the end.

An Xia saluted first and became habitual. It used to be now, but now it’s hard to change the habit in a different place, and I don’t want to change it.

At this moment, she is in a more uncomfortable situation.

At the end of the competition, her tense perseverance was relaxed, and her whole body was stiff as a stone. She wanted to walk away, only to find that her thighs were stretched until she did not listen to the dominance of the brain at all.

As Mu Chenyuan said, she still owes the fire.

It is this new born body that is owed to the fire, and can't stand a standing posture for six hours without training. It is supported by perseverance.

The consequence of over-dominance is...

She needs to slow down.

Mu Chenyuan approached, his sharp and handsome face was a little dull, he had discovered the clue as early as An Xia raised his hand to salute.

The thin lips moved slightly, and the voice was low, "Relax."

"It's difficult." An Xia, who was not ashamed, said calmly: "The knees, pelvis, and back are stiff, so I can't move around temporarily."

She stood for six hours and stood for sixty hours before she had the symptoms that she hadn't anticipated.

Cheng Ming below also saw the problem. The meteor walked to the bottom of the stand, and made a jump, pressing into the thick snow with his hands, supporting the edge of the concrete stand to help him jump onto the stage, and walked to An Xia's side a few steps.

Outsiders could not see that An Xia had a problem, and thought it was an exchange.

The other instructors organized the students in their teams to leave the playground under the order of Teacher Zhang. The carnival ended, and Heaven and Earth returned to quiet again.

Teacher Zhang came to take a look, Mu Chenyuan could not block his vision without a trace, "Zongjiao, I have something to ask An Xia alone."

So, please leave.

Zongjiao Zhang who still wanted to talk was asked to leave. He had no choice but to leave. Facing Mu Chenyuan's stern black eyes, he was inexplicably shocked and could only leave.

An Xia waited for him to walk away, and said to the two of them: "You..."

After a pause, the language regrouped the words and asked the question that had been entrenched in my heart, "Since you are here to monitor me, why are you still helping me? It is so kind that it makes me doubt that you have another purpose."

Pull relations, then break defenses?

"What purpose can you let us have?" Mu Chenyuan asked back. At the same time, supporting An Xia with his slender and powerful arms, he said, "The strength of the upper limbs depends on me. Try to lift the leg."

On the other side, Cheng Ming, who made the same action, looked at his empty hand, blinked, and said blankly: "Miss An, why are you hiding from me?"

The surroundings are still, only the wind is heard.

An Xia blinked, she was more confused than Cheng Ming, "I don't know, maybe it's a habit?"

She is really not used to being approached, even if Tianshu and the others, they are not allowed to have physical contact with herself unless, absolutely.

"Habit?" Cheng Ming asked dryly, "Then, why is the Mu team OK?"

He was really, very hurt!

Reach out at the same time, the result is!

Miss Ann avoided!

It's fine to avoid him, but why not hide from the Mu team?