Cooking Girl on Fire: All the beautiful men come to the bowl

Chapter 92

"The strength of shit is not as good as him! Listen carefully! First, you are not focused, fighting with people, but you have distracting thoughts."

That's right, Nandi nodded. When fighting Farrell, all he thought about was how to win him quickly so that he could find Ai Xiaomi.

"Secondly, you didn't do your best. You have to remember, no matter what kind of opponent you are fighting, even if your opponent is weaker than you, don't underestimate him. You must use your best."

"Yeah." What Xiaomi said was right.

"Also. Have you eaten all your self-motivation?" Every time Ai Xiaomi said something, she knocked a chestnut on Nandi's head, and every time it was the same place, it made Nandi's head swell. "You have high-ranking attributes that others don't have, and you were born in a superior environment, but what about your cultivation? It's not even as good as a domestic servant. Is it because the title of the son of a minister is too flashy, and you don't wear it well?" Have you lost yourself?"

The more Ai Xiaomi said, the weaker Nandi became.

"You have to remember that if you want to win, you have to use any means, even if it's a dirty trick. If you want to win, it's best to kill with one move, fast, accurate, and ruthless..." Ai Xiaomi moved I passed on my combat experience to Nandi. I think that when she fought with Chrominos, she often pinched each other to the end...

At this time, on the sycamore tree not far away, two people sat on the thick branches and watched the excitement.

"I said, old dwarf, your granddaughter is so ruthless that she even taught Nandy how to play tricks, hahaha, interesting, interesting!" It was Kinte who spoke, and at this time he was wearing that dress again. A set of plain mage robes, moon-white hair tied together and tied behind his head, his willow eyebrows are raised slightly, his eyes are full of indescribable ecstasy, the delicate skin, fair cheeks, can not be found A hint of hangover exhaustion.

"What do you know? This is called omnipotence. On the battlefield, if you treat the enemy a gentleman, the enemy will not treat you a villain? Xiaomi taught you the right lesson!" Inzaghi took out his pipe and laughed, " If you laugh at her again, believe it or not, one day when she asks you to learn martial arts, she will 'accidentally' kick your crotch?"

The old dwarf is so proud, he really picked up a good apprentice!Not only can he maintain his image as a master, but he also knows how to help him teach his disciples.Although in terms of seniority, she should at least be Nandi's junior sister.

"Get out! I'm not as instigating as you are!" Kient flicked his bangs on his forehead, but just imagining his crotch being kicked, cold sweat still broke out on his forehead.

Suddenly, Jinte looked into the distance and asked: "Is it our turn to play?"

"You go!" Inzaghi sipped his pipe loudly, "It's not suitable for me to show up at this time, besides, you can solve this kind of small scene by yourself, what else do you need me for?"

Kinte was also polite, as if he had expected that Inzaghi would say that. In the next second, his figure had disappeared from the plane tree, but outside the crowd around Nandi and the others, there was a sudden noise. There was a slight cough.

"Ahem." Kient coughed charmingly on purpose. You must know that the students of the Royal Academy of Magic are still "fearful" of him.

A student heard the sound and looked back. When he saw the white mage robe, his face couldn't help changing. He carefully pulled the person beside him, and said softly, "The principal is here!"

(End of this chapter)