Tiancai Mofei: Hello, Mr. Villain

Chapter 38 Fighter Academy

After studying theory books all night, Mo Li blatantly skipped class the next day.

After changing into her female attire, she walked towards the martial artist.

Unlike the morning at the Magic Academy, the sun has just risen, and the training ground of the Fighter Academy is full of students, who are doing various trainings.

Suddenly, a silver spear stabbed at her.

Mo Li lightly blocked it and bounced it back.

Qin Luo put away his spear and ran over with a smile, "Mo Li, you're here, why haven't you been here for training for a few days?"

"none of your business!"

Mo Li looked at a male student who was doing push-ups on the training ground.

It seems that the physical training in this life is similar to what she has been exposed to in her previous life.

There are nothing more than three types: physical breakthrough, strength growth and speed improvement.

All are to maximize the potential of the human body.

It didn't bother her.

"Xiao Li, are you still angry with me because of Shu Ning?" Seeing that Mo Li was ignoring him, Qin Luo suddenly said, "Actually, I don't have any feelings for her at all. My parents asked her to be together, it's not what you think at all..."

"So what." Mo Li interrupted him loudly, "This has nothing to do with me. Who you choose and who you are with is your freedom. I really have no interest in it at all. Please don't explain in the future Now, you better stay away from me!"

"I knew you were still angry!"

"..."

"You came!"

At this moment, another person walked towards her quickly.

It was Li Xiaowei.

"Well, I didn't feel well for the first two days, so I took two days off. How far have you practiced?" Compared to Qin Luo's indifference, Mo Li's tone at this time can be regarded as pleasant.

"It's the level you see." Li Xiaowei raised his chin, "Where are the two small wooden sticks you had last time, can you lend me a look?"

Mo Li took out the nunchuck and threw it to him, then walked towards the classroom.

"But how to use this, can you teach me?" Li Xiaowei chased after her and shouted.

"Let's talk about it when we have time."

Looking at the figures leaving one after the other, Qin Luo stood there in a daze, with a deeply shocked expression on his face.

He couldn't understand what happened during this period of time, why Xiao Li changed so much.

She used to like to cling to herself the most, and called herself Brother Qin, why now when she sees herself, she looks like a stranger.

It can't even compare to Li Xiaowei who just met.

No, Xiaoli is his.

Even if he had hurt her, he would not allow her to be taken away by others.

She can only belong to herself!
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"Do you have any good suggestions on which martial arts to choose?" Mo Li asked in the classroom.

Just like the Academy of Magic, after a fighter reaches the third level, he has to choose the direction of his practice based on his own strengths and weaknesses.

Knives, guns and sticks, axes and hooks.You can choose as long as you think it suits you.

But one thing, once you make a choice, you can't give up halfway.

You can't make Menmenjing, the essential oil of Menmon pine.

"Of course I chose swordsmanship, aren't you good at using swords?" Li Xiaowei lowered his head and studied the nunchaku without looking back.

He was in a good state of mind, and he didn't feel any harm in losing to Mo Li.

On the contrary, he admired her very much, and was even glad that he could meet such an opponent.

In him, there is a very pure warrior spirit.

"I know too many, should I choose them all? I'm afraid I'll exhaust myself."

"What did you say?" Li Xiaowei finally looked away from the nunchuck in his hand and raised his head to ask.

(End of this chapter)