[Zongyingmi] What can I do, I am also desperate

"You don't have to do anything else, and you don't have to try to fight back."

Tim is standing in the training ground. Now he is not wearing his own hang glider. He is afraid that his hang glider will hurt Sandra in the later training, so he took off the hang glider early and put it on. On a chair outside the training room.

"You just have to dodge my attacks, do your best to dodge my movements."

Tim moved his hands and feet, took out the short stick and flicked his wrist casually. The short stick that was easy to hide instantly revealed the long stick that he had hidden. Voice.

Sandra stared in horror at the long stick in Tim's hand that reflected the cold metallic luster under the light. Every time Tim swung it, her heart tightened a bit, and finally she could not wait to shrink back in the training room. trembling in the corner of the room.

"Wait, wait boss," Sandra swallowed to moisten her dry and tight throat, and asked tremblingly, "I'm still a novice, are you sure you want to hit me with your stick?"

If you go on with this stick, I may explain it here!

"As long as you don't use your magic ability, I don't care what method you use to avoid my attack."

Tim doesn't deny it, so the obvious admits it.Sandra was so frightened that all the feathers on her body exploded, and pitifully asked Cassie outside the field for help.

It's a pity that Cassie could only gesticulate at her to express her helplessness.After all, the stick is better, at least Tim is still an ordinary human being. If it were her, Sandra might be stuck in the wall in three seconds and can't pick it off. It seems that only Tim is the most suitable now. Train her now.

Sandra sniffled her nose and tears were about to fall. While accusing the boss in her heart of being an inhuman capitalist, she spread her wings and hovered in mid-air, carefully watching Tim's movements.

Sandra, who has part of the characteristics of a raptor, not only has an extremely wide field of vision and sharp eyesight, but also has quite superior dynamic vision.For example, now she can almost clearly see the arc of Tim's wrist twisting and the slight tremor at the end of the long stick at the moment of sticking out, as well as the slightly tense muscles on his face and the moments following his movements. The tensed and twisted muscles, and the tough cloth supported by the movement of the muscles.

Every movement of his is like an image played frame by frame, which is quickly decomposed in her eyes and transmitted to her brain.However, Sandra's untrained body couldn't accept the instructions sent by the brain so quickly. When the strong wind from Tim's long stick almost brushed her waist, those untrained Only when the muscles reacted, the wings flapped dangerously took Sandra to a sudden increase in height, and the long stick brushed over her soles.

However, it seems that because Sandra was so nervous that her wings were too strong, before she could breathe a sigh of relief, the pain from the top of her head made her fall down with her head in her arms, wishing she could roll on the ground a few times to relieve your pain.

Tim seemed a little speechless, reached out to grab Sandra's arm and pulled her up from the ground, and then met her wet eyes with some physiological tears because of the severe pain.

"Don't spend too much extra effort, just dodge appropriately. Not every battle can be resolved quickly, you need to learn to preserve your energy and not waste energy in too intense actions."

Tim said so patiently to Sandra.Although Sandra brought him a lot of mess not long after joining Titan, but fortunately she has always been obedient and did not ask him to deal with more things. Compared with other adolescent heroes, it can be said that It's a lot more worry-free, which also allows him to deal with those troubles with less effort.Besides, she was just not familiar with the abilities brought about by her own changes, and he was responsible for recruiting Sandra into Titan, so he had the responsibility to teach Sandra and prevent her from going astray.

Sandra grinned and rubbed her head for a moment.When the pain is gone, she signals to Tim that she can go on.Although she was indeed very afraid of the stick in Tim's hand, she was more resigned to her life after she was used to scrambling and rolling since she was a child, and she knew more clearly that accidents would happen if they happened, and even if she mutated, she had to be prepared.What if, like Gotham, Arkham's psychopaths held a party in Wayne Building today, and it's not certain that it will be invaded by the Apocalypse tomorrow.

She would rather be in pain than lose an arm or lose a leg.

"Control the strength and speed of your own flight."

Tim briefly said something to Sandra again, then slid sideways, and the hand holding Sandra's arm was pulled back suddenly, throwing Sandra out of the body.

The boat of friendship capsized unexpectedly, and Sandra flew out with a dazed expression and hit the wall. Cassie and Bart on the side showed sympathy and pity on their faces, looking at Sandra. La's eyes seemed to be looking at a poor little boy.

The bruises that hadn't completely melted away began to hurt again under the impact.Sandra took a deep breath and gritted her teeth to resist the pain, then sharply saw Tim throw a few gray-black spherical objects towards her, immediately raised the height vigilantly and flew directly towards the top of the ceiling.

One of the Gotham (villain) survival rules: Never take something thrown by the Batman head-on, because you don't know if it will explode, discharge or have an anesthesia effect.

After the sphere exploded, gushes of thick gray-black smoke that was almost invisible gradually covered the entire training ground. Even though Sandra had sharp eyesight, she still could not lose weight in such a thick and impenetrable smoke screen. It was almost difficult to find Tim's figure, only vaguely seeing a shadow shuttling inside.

In order to get a better view, she lowered her height slightly, and then she felt something coming from behind, making her hair stand on end.

When she was about to hit the ceiling, Sandra sank down, and then felt something caught her ankle, and then her whole body was pulled into the smoke and hit the ground heavily. The whole person fell with chest tightness and shortness of breath.

"Note [-]," Tim twisted her arm, turned Sandra over with extreme skill and pinned her face down on the ground, unable to move, and then pulled back the rope that was holding her ankle, "If you are not sure To what extent your own strength can achieve, then don't easily get involved in scenes that you can't control."

Tim bent his knees against Sandra's waist and put most of his weight on this leg.Not to mention the weight of a normal-sized muscular man on a woman's body, just Tim pressing on Sandra's fragile and bruised lumbar spine made Sandra almost suffocate in pain .

Fortunately, Tim is not a careless person.Before Sandra could calm down and pretend to be nonchalant to answer his question, he had already noticed that something was wrong with Sandra. He quickly shifted his weight and pulled Sandra up and asked, "Why?" gone?"

"...You pressed me to the point of being bruised, Boss."

Sandra panted for a while with a pale face before she recovered, and replied with a frown.

Tim froze for a moment, then frowned and asked, "Is the injury on your back still not healed that day? It hasn't healed until now?"

"I just discovered it too." Sandra hesitated and told Tim about her discovery. "In this state, I seem to be more sensitive to pain, and I recover very slowly when I'm injured."

Tim's purpose is to train Sandra's strength instead of killing her. Hearing what she said, he immediately decided to suspend the training, but Sandra stopped him.

"Don't worry about the boss," Sandra said after the pain eased, and she was no longer dying as before. "I'm fine, it's just that the pain will be severe. This can also remind me not to get hurt."

"And you won't be so cruel, just break my leg, right?"

Sandra blinked and made a wisecrack.Seeing that Tim was still frowning and disapproving, he quickly swore to prove that there was nothing wrong with him, and he would not be affected much except for a little pain, which made Tim reluctantly agree to the training between them.

"If there is something wrong, tell me earlier, and I will stop the training immediately," Tim frowned, "Training can be done slowly, your life is more important than anything else."

Sandra was stunned for a moment, and then the corners of her lips showed a gentle arc. Those reddish-brown eyes looked at Tim with incomparably thick tenderness like the setting sun, and said softly, "You are the only one except me. Besides, the first person to tell me that."

Why doesn't she cherish her own life, but once she was born in Gotham, she knew that her life was like a mustard and a mayfly to this city.

Small and no one cares.In this city, whether you are the mayor or a homeless man, a gang leader who ruled the entire Gotham underground kingdom, or an ordinary civilian who is numb to work and rushing, you may close your eyes tonight and die tomorrow.

Life and death are the norm in this city, and you have no idea when death will come to you.You may be just a dead soul under the bullets splashed during gang fights, you may be just a bloodstain left on the dagger by ordinary people who were hijacked in the alley, or you may be someone who was suddenly tried Refined into an insignificant wisp of water grass at the bottom of the river of sinking corpses.

She struggled in the ice and snow until the nuns of the orphanage picked her up. She gave up her food and was so hungry that she searched for garbage and stray cats and dogs for food. She didn't care about the hard work all day. Dropping a few pennies, then wrapping up in a stinking jacket and finding a place to live among bums and beggars, sleeping in terror...everything she was willing to endure, just to survive.

No one cared about her life, but her insignificant life had to be cared for in order to grow.

So she protects her life with great care and cherishment, learns the rules of survival that she has never touched in her previous life, learns the way of life that she has never touched before, and trembles cautiously in the cracks of the city Incomparable has been growing until now.

"what are you saying?"

Tim didn't hear Sandra's almost whispered words, but found that Sandra was staring at him and thought there was something wrong with her, so he asked again.

"Nothing, I'm just asking when will it start?"

Sandra asked as she spread her wings again.

"It's going on at any time, and the battle won't happen at the time you specify." Tim slammed his stick directly at Sandra, and then added: "I'll check your body after the training is over. "

Tim tried his best to be merciful to Sandra, and while putting pressure on her, he also took care not to hurt her.Sandra was quite embarrassed and clumsy at the beginning, and could only narrowly dodge Tim's attack every time, so even though Tim put a lot of water, Sandra still had a lot of fine wounds on her body And some mottled bruises.

However, it seems that the pain gave her body more vigilance. After half an hour, Tim felt that Sandra's evasion movements were much smoother, but it was inevitable to bring the redundant evasion movements that novices often bring, and He didn't intend to point it out.

After all, there are some things that are just said and will not be remembered in people's minds. You must experience it yourself to understand why this principle exists, and to remember this lesson.

As he expected, four or ten minutes later, Sandra's face became tired, and even her originally smooth dodge became much slower.

The long stick brushed past her ears dangerously. Sandra didn't react yet. Her ear wings stretched out as if frightened, and began to flap wildly like the wings of a hummingbird. The magic pattern began to flicker as if it was charged.

She had to use some concentration to restrain her instinct to use magic to fight back, but Sandra was a little overwhelmed by this, and half of her body was numb after being hit by Tim on the shoulder.

"Concentrate, Blue Bird."

Tim dropped another gun, and Sandra instinctively flapped her wings to lift to a higher height, but this time she was caught by the rope again.

Sweaty hair stuck to her face and blocked her view, and Sandra realized that she was out of breath, the clothes inside the magic robe were soaked in sweat, and she felt a limp feeling on her back.Coupled with the pain coming from her body, she almost couldn't help blurting out to tell Tim to end the training.

But this is a bit too hopeless——

Especially before she acted very stubbornly and let Tim continue to train her, if she begged for mercy now, she would be too sorry for her partner Tim.

Her small body here certainly can't compete with Tim, so Sandra simply followed Tim's strength and sank down, and then rushed towards Tim with an acceleration of her wings.

Although I didn't expect Sandra to make a counterattack, Red Robin, who had been trained under Batman, was obviously able to deal with such emergencies with ease, and he directly pressed the long stick in front of him and released it. The button of the electric current made the person fall back, forcing Sandra to raise the height to avoid his long stick with dancing blue arcs.

But obviously this time the rope can no longer be used.

Tim decisively let go of the rope, took out the claw gun, grabbed a raised rock wall and flew up, but Sandra chased after Tim as if turning against the guest, clenching her teeth and feeling the roots of her wings. The soreness and weakness that came from flapped the wings.

"Sandy's learning ability is good,"

Cassie, who was watching, observed Sandra's progress more clearly, touched his chin and said.

Sandra didn't know what to think, she flapped her wings vigorously, and the last row of wing feathers shot out like arrows.It's just that the accuracy was not very good, and it flew out in all directions. It was better for Cassie and the others to hide quickly or they would be affected.

I don't know if she was lucky or not, but one of the wing feathers happened to scrape past the rope of Tim's claw gun, and easily cut through the tough intertwined fibers, causing Tim's body to swing into the air. His body began to fall rapidly.

Tim subconsciously wanted to open the hang glider, and then he remembered that he took off his hang glider to train Sandra. He could only adjust his posture when he fell to minimize the impact on himself.

But what he didn't expect was that Sandra's speed was so fast.Her movements, which had been gradually sluggish due to exhaustion, flew straight towards Tim like a sudden infusion of new vitality, almost like a blue streamer.She grabbed Tim and pulled him into her arms, trying to flap his tired wings.As if because of her exhaustion, the force field on her body that was used to support the weight disappeared inexplicably, so she could only grab Tim with difficulty to slow down the speed of the fall, and then folded her wings to directly wrap Tim and herself in the Among the wings, it fell straight to the ground.

"Sandy!"

When Cassie wanted to catch Sandra, Sandra had already fallen to the ground with Tim, making a painful crash.

Tim slipped out from under Sandra's wing and held her against him.Sandra fell a little hard, and she was a little dazed. She tried to focus her vision, and saw Tim's entire face quite clearly.

It seems that when the domino mask on Tim's face just fell off, he didn't know where to hang it on his face, and then Tim tore it off, revealing the pair of clear and shallow sky. Beautiful eyes between blue and deep ocean blue.Tim's hair is a little long. Although he didn't work hard during the training just now, he still sweated a little.The roots of those soft and long black hair were slightly damp with sweat, and then drooped obediently, somewhat covering Tim's eyebrows and eyes.

Tim's face is not extremely handsome, but it is somewhat elegant and delicate.Especially when he frowned slightly, he always carried an extraordinarily seductive and ascetic temperament, and the muscles wrapped under the tights bulged slightly, and Sandra could even feel that Tim was leaning on her back. Bulking out the brachioradialis and biceps, and the thigh muscles that pressed against his waist when he half-kneeled.

Perhaps because Tim is still developing, those muscles are actually not obvious, but they are covered under the soft and smooth texture and red and black uniform like a leopard, and they will only be subdued with the movement when he moves The graceful lines and muscular shapes full of strength are supported under it.

"Sandy? Sandy? Sandra? Are you okay?"

Cassie waved her hand in front of Sandra's eyes worriedly. Sandra felt her eyes blurred, and then her attention was shifted away from Tim's face and body, as if it was delayed for a long time. Slowly said: "Also... OK?"

"I'll take you to the infirmary."

Cassie reached out and took Sandra from Tim's hand, easily hugged her across her arms, and flew all the way to the infirmary.

Sandra always felt that her head was probably broken, otherwise why did she always feel that her boss seemed to have a good day just now.