The next day, the scorching sun had already hung high, and several beautiful butterflies flapped their wings from time to time. Miss Joy was also busy in the hall, with a sweet smile on her delicate face serving everyone who arrived. Trainer

Kong Zongxuan opened his slightly tired eyes, glanced at the two women on both sides who were exhausted from practicing martial arts, and then glanced at the messy environment.

Tattered silk socks, special clothes thrown around, and the faint scent of heather in the air

These all demonstrate Kong Zongxuan's power, which can't help but make him feel proud in his heart.

I wish I could shout to the sky, Dad, look, my kung fu is as powerful as the readers

"I really have to trouble Miss Joy," Kong Zongxuan exhaled softly and said to himself.

...The time came to noon, and the two women who were sleeping gradually woke up.

"This savage bull really doesn't know how to show mercy at all." Xiaoxia complained bitterly and clenched her right hand tightly into a small fist.

Sundae on the side didn't speak, not because she didn't want to say it, but because she didn't care at all. Recalling that she went crazy while practicing last night, she inadvertently blushed shyly on her beautiful face again.

At this time, Kong Zongxuan walked back to the room with breakfast. It couldn't be called breakfast, after all, it was already noon.

"Are you awake? Let's eat something first." Kong Zongxuan said with a smile on his face while holding two bowls of porridge.

"Get away!" x2

After a while of fighting, a few people packed their backpacks and roughly cleaned the room.

The two women prayed silently in their hearts, hoping that Miss Joy would not discover anything.

"Nazi, why are you here? Shouldn't you stay in the gym?" As soon as he stepped out of the door of the Pokémon Center, Kong Zongxuan found the cold-tempered Nazi standing in a daze at the door, so he asked doubtfully

"I'm here to wait for you, but you are so lazy that you didn't wake up until noon." Nazi said calmly, not noticing that the two women stretched out their hands on him and used the two-finger Zen.

"Really, are you waiting for us?" Kong Zongxuan only gritted his teeth in pain. It stands to reason that his current physical fitness is extremely high and he is not afraid of the two-finger Zen at all. Why does it hurt so much?

What he never knew was that the girl's unique skill of Two Finger Zen was 100% armor-breaking, even if she was fully armed, she would lose two ounces of flesh.

"I hope I can travel with you. Please give me your advice in the future." After saying that, Nazi bowed at a 90-degree angle. Although it was a request, her tone was more like a notice.

Kong Zongxuan knew that Nazi had lived in a Taoist gym since she was a child, had little contact with society, was withdrawn, and had an indifferent tone, which was normal.

"It's okay, it's okay, but what about the Golden Gym?" Kong Zongxuan asked another question

"Don't worry, I already wrote a note and left it in the room when I left."

"Let's go then! The trip starts now." Kong Zongxuan sounded a little excited. After all, how could a beautiful woman with superpowers join the team and make people unhappy?

When several people walked out of the gold market, Kong Zongxuan suddenly received a call from Jiutian.

I heard Kutian's anxious tone and said breathlessly, "Zongxuan, my daughter Nazhi is missing. What do you think I should do?" The other person felt like he was about to cry.

Kong Zongxuan glanced at Na Zi beside him strangely, "Didn't you say you wrote a note?"

"Yes, I wrote a note." As she said that, Nazi suddenly thought of something. She put her hand into her pocket and took out a note. "I forgot to put it in the room." Nazi was stunned. said

"You, really." Kong Zongxuan rolled his eyes, and then said to the other end of the phone, "Don't worry, Uncle Jiutian! Nazi is here with me, and he said he wants to travel with me."

Originally, Kuta refused to agree and asked Kong Zongxuan to send Nazi back immediately, but he gave up after Nazi said, "If you don't let me travel with them, don't ask me to call you father in the future."

Kuta also squatted on the ground with a lonely expression and drew circles, muttering to himself, "It's over, the little cotton-padded jacket's elbows are about to turn out."

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