The uncle Felin in the gym could knock out the entire sandbag with one punch, but in his opinion, Neltharion's talent was terrifying enough.So he was very curious about what kind of talent Vaifan's sister, who was one year older than Neltharion, had.

The two siblings put their schoolbags back in their respective rooms, and then went out together again.

Because it is still some distance from the school, there are not many little kids here who were originally full of streets.Even if they occasionally met two people, they would pass by each other without saying a word.

Neltharion disliked children who were noisy and ignorant, so he had few friends of the same age; Ceria only had a few friends because of her introverted personality, and they all made friends passively.

The high-rise buildings in the distance reflect the bright sunshine, the white clouds on the horizon are like pieces of white cloth hanging on the blue sky, the criss-crossing lanes are like the blood vessels of the city, and the fast-passing land vehicle brings a refreshing breeze, just like To blow away sorrow,

Compared with this city, the two Vaifan cubs seemed extremely small, like a pebble on the beach, they would disappear without a trace as soon as the waves washed over them.

"Sister, what are you planning to do in the future?"

Neltharion suddenly asked such a question. Compared with the carefree children of the same age, he was thinking more long-term.After all, this world is too dangerous. If you go in any direction and cross the tall city wall, behind it is a slum full of dangers.

The reason why Neltharion and Ceria can still enjoy life here is because they are hiding inside the city wall.But their future cannot be hidden behind "walls".

"I want to go to Tremont University. What about you, Neltharion? You never told me what you wanted to do."

As expected, Ceria's answer did not exceed Neltharion's expectations.

Her goal is the same as that of countless middle-class children in Colombia: study hard and enter a well-known university. After completing all the homework in the university, she will enter those well-known companies as an outstanding graduate.

Then there is the internship, becoming a full-time employee, and clocking in to work under the guidance of the work schedule; maybe in the future, you will make a breakthrough in a certain field and win an award or even become a celebrity, but more likely, you will continue to operate as a part of the company.

If it's damaged, repair it; if it's not repaired well, replace it.

Don't talk about dreams and future with Nesario. He doesn't believe that the richest guys in Colombia are all kind-hearted saints.

"Well, this is a very good goal. With your intelligence, sister, you can definitely achieve it."

What can Neltharion do?The answer is nothing can be done.

Colombia will not fail because of him alone. Ceria is very happy to be able to find a decent job within the rules and get a good salary.As for those unforeseen dangers... let him stop them!

"I haven't decided what I want to do yet... If only I could make up my mind as quickly as you, sister."

"It doesn't matter, Neltharion, you are smarter than me, and you will definitely be an excellent person in the future!"

Ah - who said that the elder sister and the younger brother must fight to the death?

Look at my sister, how cute and gentle she is.

Neltharion felt happy from the bottom of his heart.

The two little dragons walked and chatted, and time passed by in a flash. When they came back to their senses, they were already standing in front of the gym.

"【Extreme sport】?"

Seria read out the two words on the sign, and now she was very doubtful about her brother's physical and mental health.

"Sister, it's nothing. It's just the store manager's bad taste. His favorite biscuit tastes as bad as the name."

Neltharion pushed open the door, and Ceria followed closely behind him.

"*Colombian expletive*! Hold on! You haven't reached your limit yet!"

"Open your shoulders! Steady your waist! Keep your muscles tight!"

A majestic momentum mixed with the smell of sweat spurted out, and what caught Ceria's eyes were several roaring muscular men.

Some of them were bench-pressing, while the support staff on the side were cheering with roaring momentum.

Their eyes flashed with a dangerous red light, and the thick muscles on their bodies erupted with terrifying arcs and pulses.

"Alas!"

This was the first time Ceria saw such a terrifying scene, and she stood at the door without daring to move forward.

Neltharion naturally saw Ceria's embarrassment. He took a deep breath, and then shouted in a slightly milky voice:

"Hey! You guys, keep quiet! What if you scare the others!?"

"yes! sir!"

"..."

Ceria almost shed tears when she saw Neltharion scolding the other party.

But what is unexpected is that these muscular men who tied Neltharion and Ceria together and could not even reach their shoulders actually stopped their voices.

"Sister, although the manager of this place has bad taste, everyone there is very nice to talk to. As long as you are strong enough!"

At least the gym had a place for him after he lifted a barbell twice his body weight.

Neltharion gave Ceria a thumbs up, hoping that today's events could build up some of Ceria's self-confidence.

"Sister, come and try punching the sandbag a few times. Maybe you will also like this feeling."

"I-I'm not good at fighting."

The best way to fight against school violence is to give Ceria the power to protect herself.Neltharion wanted to try to get her to learn some counterattack methods, but from the looks of it, there might not be much benefit.

Chapter 3 Fight (modified version)

How much impact can this gym experience have on Seria?

Neltharion couldn't tell that Ceria couldn't always be submissive. Even if the bullying in the school was solved, there would be more suffering and trials waiting for her in the future.

Therefore, whether it is physical strength or spiritual strength, she must become stronger.

The next day, Neltharion left his class during recess and headed to Serea's classroom.Columbia values ​​an open educational culture, so it does not separate students of different ages. On the contrary, teachers encourage communication between students of different ages.

"It's really... about whether the problem can be solved before opening up."

Big bullying, bullying, small group confrontation... If these problems are not solved, the open education atmosphere will grow wildly and turn into passionate colleges and universities.

"Let me see who are those guys bullying Ceria."

Neltharion's arrival did not attract much attention. He stood outside the teacher's door and looked inside.

Seria's unique Vaifan features and beautiful silver hair did not make it difficult for Nesario to find her. She was standing timidly in the open space of the classroom.

'No way...just happened to bump into the scene of bullying? '

Neltharion was not in a hurry. He had to understand the general situation of the matter and find the opportunity to go to the teacher. The problem might not be solved, but at least it could dampen the other party's arrogance.

"Ceria, I like this car very much. How about giving it to me?"

"I want it too! Ceria, you must have other cars, right?"

"Hey, look at her, she's almost crying, hahaha."

Three cubs from the Luper tribe were standing in front of Ceria. The one in the middle was holding the model that Ceria had assembled a few days ago.

Luper's prototype is a wolf, so the Luper tribe also has many wolf characteristics - fierce, brave, and likes to stick together.

It is said that the Syracuse region, where the Lupo tribe is the main population, is controlled by gangs. The trashy Lupo cliques with local gangsters, while the powerful Lupo cliques with the gangsters.

As for these three brats who ganged up to grab girls' toys...

"Toby! Give it back to me! That's mine!"

Seria has not given up on her car. She has put a lot of effort into this small model. If she just gives it up, she will definitely regret it.

"Who cares about this toy!?"

Seria's resistance obviously angered Toby, who raised the car model and planned to throw it to the ground.

Ceria immediately rushed forward to grab her car back. She stepped forward and pointed her outstretched hands at the car model that was held high by Toby.

Although the cub of the Lupa tribe is still young, the instinct of teamwork has already been engraved in his DNA. Toby is just the bait, and it is his two accomplices who are taking action.

"Hey!"

Seria was too panicked and had no experience in fighting. The opponent pushed her hard from the side and pushed her down.

"Idiot, rookie."

"Hahaha--"

The surrounding students had already been attracted by the movements of Toby and the others, and what they saw was the scene of the winner humiliating the loser.

If the current situation is not reversed, Ceria's status in the class ecosystem will plummet.Children always like to bully those unlucky ones who are too weak to fight back.

"Haha, this car belongs to me, Ceria, I don't want to-"

Toby was about to take his trophy, and then a strong impact and pain came from the right side of his face.

The key to a sneak attack is to keep quiet. The moment Ceria was pushed down, Neltharion changed his mind.

Reporting to the teacher is indeed the wisest choice at the moment, but it may not be able to eradicate this phenomenon.

So he chose a more immediate approach.

Neltharion jumped forward, stepped firmly on his lower body when he was close to Tobi, and used his waist as the axis to drive his shoulder and swing his right fist.

Neltharion's well-trained body showed no sluggishness in this punch. Toby was knocked to the ground by the punch. Judging from the way he covered his face, it must have been painful.

"..."

Neltharion did not stop. Stopping and saying harsh words at this time would only waste precious offensive opportunities.

After knocking Toby down, he quickly turned and punched the little follower on the left. The other man hadn't reacted yet, so the blow was successful; the little follower's nose bone was injured, and blood flowed out of both nostrils instantly.

'The last—! '

Just when Neltharion was about to pursue the victory, someone bumped into his back; the last Luper boy finally reacted. He didn't know fighting skills, but at this time he only needed to disrupt Neltharion's rhythm. enough.

There was a year's gap in physical development between the two, and the other party also took advantage of the flaw in his back, so Neltharion could not avoid the embarrassment of being knocked to the ground.

"Beat him up for me!"

Toby's angry roar resounded through the classroom. Many children had hid far away, and some sensible ones went to find the teacher.

Neltharion quickly got up from the ground. Among the three enemies, one was frightened to the ground because of nose bleeding, and the other was forced to face him under the threat of the boss. The last one was...Toby who fell into rage. .

"Come, let's see who among us stands last."

......

The sun slowly set, and the last sunlight that filled the horizon dyed the entire sky a dim orange-yellow.Dusk - the moment when the sun is about to set, is called the "evil hour" in the East.

Senat put down the newspaper in his hand and looked at his watch - the two children at home were still not home.

Following Neltharion's style, it was not unusual to come home late occasionally; but this was unusual for Ceria, a timid child who was better suited to staying at home than the outside world.

There have been many cases of child abduction in Colombia recently. Tikalendo is not a popular city, but it is not impossible for cases to occur.

Senat decided to wait for 5 minutes. If the children did not come back within 5 minutes, then he would call the police.

"jingle--"

The doorbell at the gate rang.

"I need an explanation."

Senat's indifferent voice reached the ears of the two siblings. He rarely interfered with the children's affairs, and once he spoke, he would not be fooled or concealed.

"Dad...Toby and the others bullied me, and even gave Neltharion to...wuwuwu."

Seria walked up to her father holding the broken car, begging for his help.

"How many times have I told you! Don't cry! Do you think crying can solve the problem!? Do you think venting your feelings can save you from being bullied?"

"No, Ceria. If you are bullied, fight back. If the car is broken, repair it. You must take responsibility for your own cowardice."

After hearing Senat's words, Seria's tears did stop, but she was forced back by her father's intimidation.

Chapter 4 Confronting the Dragon (Modified Version)

Senat stood up and walked towards the door, and then saw a slightly injured Neltharion at the door.

Among the three Luper boys, the unlucky one who got a nosebleed panicked the moment he saw the blood. He sat on the ground holding his nose and yelled; the remaining little follower was a little afraid to do anything serious. , except for the first impact, the rest were all bastard punches.

The only one who could be called a fight was Toby. He was used to being the boss and had a high self-esteem. This time Neltharion threw his face to the ground and trampled on him.He was so angry that he used all his strength in every move.

But the gap in combat experience between the two was too big. Toby's fists lacked skills. In Nesario's view, Toby's whole body was full of flaws. If there weren't two people on the other side, Nesario could have pinned Toby down. Hammer on the ground.

His wounds were scratched by fingernails. As for his fists?Naturally, this kind of heavy blow must be avoided.At the end of the matter, the teacher who rushed to the scene quickly separated several people and treated them.

"What's going on with you? Fighting?"

"...My sister was bullied by Toby, and I helped her stand up."

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