90: The Real Daughter Has a Divine Calculation System

Chapter 125

At six o'clock in the morning, the wake-up bell rang at the training base.

There was a flurry of activity in the dormitory building. Zhang Zhaonian and his roommates' dormitory was not so bad, since the master also got up at about the same time.

The others were in a miserable state, they couldn't even get up.

After queuing up to wash and brush our teeth, we hurried downstairs to gather. On the playground, four instructors were already standing there waiting.

Seeing the first wave of eight people arrive, Xu Qing, who was standing nearby, secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, it’s not a shame for Anzi.

The second person to arrive was Qu Pan. She had to get up every morning to practice martial arts and was used to getting up early.

After waiting for another ten minutes, people started running to the playground one after another. Master Fang raised his hand to check the time and asked them to start running around the playground. After running three laps, they could go for breakfast.

As for those who haven’t gotten up, don’t learn today’s content. Start learning after you finish running 30 laps.

"Come to the classroom after breakfast." Anzi said indifferently.

She taught the first class. She had not yet planned what to teach, but now seeing so many people unable to get up, she already had a plan in her mind.

I still have no sense of urgency and I’m always dragging my feet when getting out of bed.

Lu Xiaoting was dragged by Qu Pan and could not open her eyes at all. The only sounds she could hear were messy footsteps and heavy breathing.

Oh, the one breathing heavily is herself.

"Pan, Panpan...I...I can't run anymore..." Lu Xiaoting said with difficulty.

She just wanted to ask Qu Pan to let her go, just throw her aside and let her lie down and rest for a while.

But whether the voice was too soft or Qu Pan didn't hear it, she just kept running in circles with Qu Pan.

"Ouch! Who is this? Isn't this our Miss Lu? What's wrong? Is your leg broken?" A groaning voice came from beside.

Lu Xiaoting used all her strength to open her sleepy eyelids, and then she saw Chen Feng's annoying face, as well as Zhang Zhaonian, Yan Huaiyu, Jia Yibing and others beside him...

Lu Xiaoting: …

Such an unlucky morning!

"Chen Er! Are you looking for death?" She punched the offending face.

Being so close, she felt that this punch would be foolproof, but Chen Feng, who seemed to be a lazy man, actually dodged it by turning his head.

Lu Xiaoting was furious. Her elder brother felt that as a girl, she should learn some self-defense skills, so he had been urging her to practice Sanda for so many years. The reason why she was famous in the playboy circle as a girl was not only because of her elder brother who had a sister complex, but also because of her fists that could hurt people.

In the past, Chen Feng might not have been able to dodge this fierce fist, but who can blame him for having a good master?
"Hey~ I can't hit you~ You can't hit me~" Chen Feng danced with joy, and while running, he turned sideways and twisted his butt towards the already furious Lu Xiaoting.

The other brothers laughed and gave Chen Feng a thumbs up.

"You!" Lu Xiaoting swung her fist again, but was pulled behind by Qu Pan.

Qu Pan said nothing, and quickly ran away with Lu Xiaoting, who had just woken up from the anger.

Chen Feng pushed and shoved a few people and followed them with a laugh.

Qu Pan was very tall, and because he had been fighting with others all the time, his muscles were quite developed. His semi-long hair was tied into a small bun on top of his head, and the bun bounced up and down when he ran. Zhang Zhaonian felt itchy when he saw it, and after catching up with him, he couldn't help but reach out to pinch her.

But before his hand touched the wrist, a slender hand fell on his wrist and then - squeezed it hard.

A pig-slaughtering scream sounded, and Anzi raised his hands to cover his face.

These disciples are really indebted! Sometimes she really doesn't want to admit that she is their master, for fear that others will think she is indebted as well. "Meng Meng!" Lu Xiaoting exclaimed in surprise.

Meng Meng nodded and ran side by side with them without even looking at the boys.

Meng Meng was introduced by Lu Xiaoting. She worked in a small restaurant opposite the Sanda class, and also had to do part-time cleaning for the Sanda class.

She is an orphan from the slums, but she is born with supernatural powers. I heard that she came to the Sanda class to work part-time in order to learn from others.

Lu Xiaoting liked Meng Meng very much. After hearing what her eldest brother said about the special operations team, she asked Meng Meng to come along.

It doesn’t matter whether she passes the test or not, but Meng Meng should have a great chance of passing it. After all, it’s rare to be born with supernatural powers.

"The five of them haven't gotten up yet?" Lu Xiaoting was panting heavily. She felt like her heart was about to jump out of her chest.

Meng Meng shook her head. When she left the dormitory just now, they were sleeping soundly. Wang Xiao was talking in his sleep, calling "Aben" over and over again.

"They are catching up." Qu Pan reminded.

The three girls looked at each other and silently quickened their pace.

Now is the training time, hold on, after the training is over, you must teach them how to behave.

After the run, Master Fang announced the disbandment, and the students, who were almost half dead from running, dragged their tired bodies to the cafeteria.

As soon as Zhang Zhaonian entered, he met the warning eyes of his master. He could not help but shrink his neck and quickly slipped to the corner.

When a few junior fellow apprentices came in, they were naturally warned by the master's eyes and quickly followed him to the corner.

Xu Qing came over with the prepared breakfast and saw Anzi with his arms folded and a stern face, wondering what he was thinking. Following her line of sight, she saw a few people cowering.

Now she understood why Anzi was like this.

"It's time to eat, Anzi. You still have to teach them later." Xu Qing put breakfast on the table and reminded softly.

Anzi finally withdrew his gaze and started eating angrily.

Master Fang talked to Grandma Luo yesterday afternoon, and it turned out that she had no idea that she had something on her body.

While eating breakfast, he simply took Grandma Luo to sit at Anzi's table.

Seeing this, Huang Dapeng also squeezed over with a tray of food.

"Let's sit together." He smiled shamelessly.

There was no way. Grandpa Huang Xian said that if he didn't build a good relationship with the little girl, he would beat his head off.

Anzi drank his porridge by himself. Master Fang and Grandma Luo exchanged glances, but no one spoke for a long time.

"What do Uncle Fang and Grandma want to say?" Anzi decided to break the awkwardness.

Master Fang almost choked on his porridge.

This is too direct. How could you ask so directly?
Anzi understood his look and curled his lips. If he didn't point it out directly, they would probably delay until tomorrow.

Grandma Luo glanced at Master Fang and saw him nod slightly at her, so she took a deep breath and began to tell her own story in a low voice.

"My daughter received an order some time ago. It was introduced by an old customer. The old customer had married and moved to Southeast Asia."

"This time when I returned to visit my relatives, I brought her sister-in-law back with me."

"And the person who wants to ask us for help is the aunt of the sister-in-law's fiancé."

As Grandma Luo was speaking, Anzi noticed that the blood energy on her body was becoming thicker and thicker. He sighed, took out a talisman from the pocket of his combat uniform and handed it to her.