The school grounds were in chaos. Dozens of female swordsmen surrounded Ximpella. Their screams were so loud that even passers-by on the street outside the garrison could hear them clearly.
"It seems... Ximpela can't control them anymore." An Fei said slowly.
"Each of them is an excellent professional, and they are used to being arrogant. Sir, it is not easy for you to tame them." Anthony smiled and said: "Besides, my lord, you really went too far."
"Tame? There's no need to use such obscene words, right?" An Fei also laughed: "Come on, let's go over and take a look."
Seeing An Fei, Anthony and others appear, the mood of the female swordsmen gradually relaxed. Some of them lowered their heads in fear and quietly retreated.
"Xin Pella, what's going on?" An Fei asked.
"Sir, they complained about me and said that I was deliberately making things difficult for them." Ximpera said softly.
"Oh? Then tell me, why did Ximpela deliberately make things difficult for you?"
"Sir, Captain Xinpela makes us run around the school grounds every day without training us at all. The most annoying thing is that she blocked the well and refused to let us out. We are covered in stinky sweat every day. How can we live if we don't let people take a bath?" A brave female swordsman shouted: "Sir, if you don't believe me, come and smell it, we all stink!"
The speaker was unintentional, but some people in the audience were very daydreams. Some female swordsmen couldn't help laughing and asked An Fei to go up and smell their scent. That guy really dared to say it!
"Is there a shortage of water?" An Fei smiled: "Feiler."
Among his fellow students, Feiler used to have very little self-confidence. He would often look flattered when others spoke to him. But as time goes by, Feiler is becoming more and more mature now, hearing what An Fei said. Feiler showed a malicious smile, chanted a few words of magic, and then raised his magic wand.
Raindrops as big as bean grains rained down on the head, and Feiler controlled it very well. Except for An Fei and Anthony, all the female swordsmen and most of the school grounds were covered by the heavy rain.
Several female swordsmen instinctively released their protective fighting spirit, and then found that Ximpela had done nothing. She was still standing upright, silently facing the attack of the heavy rain. But An Fei's eyes had turned to them, his eyes full of indifference. A bit of fear arose in their hearts. He quickly withdrew his protective fighting spirit.
The heavy rain came and went quickly, but it was enough to turn all the female swordsmen into drowned rats. Moreover, their daily mission was to train, not to participate in battle. Most of the female swordsmen did not wear soft armor. As a result, when the rain poured down, their clothes stuck to their bodies, revealing the lines of their bodies.
Of course, not every female swordsman is beautiful. Not every female swordsman has an impressive figure. It can only be described as thin and fat, and so on.
People always fall very quickly, take Ferrer as an example. The first time he went to a bar to drink wine, he refused to go. Bravi and others almost carried him away. Then he was willing to go and took the initiative. Finally, he went alone when no one wanted to join him. Feiler didn't need it. He has completed a huge change in his life in half a year. Now he is looking at the female swordsmen in front of him openly, and he is even rating them in his mind, nodding and shaking his head.
"Is that enough?" An Fei said lightly.
The female swordsmen were silent collectively. If someone else teased them, they might explode on the spot, but An Fei was different. What's more, An Fei said in front of them that he would train them personally. This was an offer that was hard to refuse. Everyone wanted to Acknowledging that An Fei has the inheritance of a saint and being able to learn from An Fei means that they have the opportunity to break through their own bottlenecks and even reach the pinnacle of life!
"When that's enough, you can continue training and run a hundred laps around the playground."
"Yes, sir." The female swordsman named Julie was the first to respond, and then she was the first to start running.
An Fei winked at Ximpera and walked slowly to the side. Anthony laughed softly: "Running in circles again? Master An Fei, do you really know how to train them?"
"I don't know." An Fei shook his head. In another world, because of his profession, he had the opportunity to contact mercenaries and knew a little bit about them, but it was pure nonsense to want to train people based on just that. In fact, he didn't think about anyone to train.
"Then what are you..."
"But I know how to temper people's will."
"Do you need to train yourself by not letting people take a bath?" Anthony said with laughter: "The poor girls, it rained again today. If they are not allowed to take a bath again, they will really go crazy!"
"Maybe some people won't be able to bear it, but I'm sure more people will grit their teeth and persevere."
"Why?"
"Alice said that among these selected outstanding people, there must be many spies sent by various parties." An Fei said slowly: "I think Alice's judgment is correct."
"I have the same view as you." Anthony nodded.
"So there are only two kinds of people who can persist to the end. One is really perseverant, and the other is a spy with a heavy responsibility." An Fei smiled: "Especially the latter, they will never give up getting close. Alice's opportunity." The plot is deep and the ninja is serious. The more they endure, the deeper their plot is!
"You...don't want to torture them all the time, right?" Anthony couldn't help but worry about himself. It's okay not to take a shower for a few days, but if he hangs out with people who don't take a shower for several months, his olfactory organs will suffer. Tortured!
"This is just the beginning." An Fei said with a smile: "Actually, I'm also very curious, who can persist to the end..."
“What do we do if someone can’t take it anymore and wants to quit?”
"Those who quit can be trusted, because they don't have any plans or big ambitions." An Fei said while staring at the female swordsmen who started running: "I just asked them to do something else. thing."
Anthony followed An Fei's gaze and said, "Sir, I found... you are very interested in that Julie."
"She is very cute, I really like her." An Fei smiled.
Anthony couldn't help but be stunned: "Are you serious?" After joining the major league, he heard rumors about An Fei and Alice. No matter how cute the female swordsman named Julie was, she couldn't compete with the beautiful Alice. Compared with Si, it's hard to imagine what An Fei would think of her.
"Of course it's true." An Fei said lightly: "She reminds me of an old friend."
"Old friend?"
"Dangerous experiences always leave people with deep memories. At that time, I killed Philip's grandson and had to flee the Holy City. As a result, I was caught up by the Holy Flame Knight on the way. It was that old friend who showed up and saved us." An Fei smiled and said, "Although we will be fine without her help, because Dean Stig has been protecting us secretly, this friendship cannot be forgotten."
"You mean...that Julie saved you?" Anthony asked in surprise, and Ferrer was even more shocked than Anthony. His mouth opened wide, obviously thinking about what happened at that time.
"Maybe, if I'm not wrong, she should be stronger than what was revealed, at least stronger than that Midov." An Fei said softly: "Feiler, shut your mouth!"
Feiler gulped and said, "An Fei, do you really think it's her?"
"Absolutely. I still remember her body fragrance."
"Are you guarding against her? Why? She saved us!"
"Saving you is not necessarily a good intention. Maybe she thought it would be more beneficial for her to have you alive at that time." An Fei smiled: "There was also a necromancer who saved us at that time. Do you think that necromancer was helping us? What?"
"of course not."
"Then the same goes for her." An Fei said softly: "Besides, it doesn't matter whether she saved us or whether she was well-intentioned. The important thing is that you have to deal with her more in the future. Haha... If she If it is a pile of dry firewood, then your kindness is like a big fireball that will make it burn instantly."
"An Fei, I don't seem to be that charming, right?" Feiler said with a wry smile.
"It's not about glamour."
"If Julie really clings to Feiler right away as the Lord said, then she must be a spy!" Anthony whispered.
"Does anyone want to bet with me?"
"Forget it." Anthony shook his head. He first joined the major leagues because he was impressed by An Fei's unrivaled strength, but now what he admires is An Fei's acumen that can be described as terrifying. He wouldn't make any bet with An Fei.
"If she is who you say she is, then what should I do?" Feiler asked.
"Then it's my turn to take action and see if I can get her away from you."
"This... is there any point in trying this!" Feiler said with a wry smile: "I can completely imagine how tragic my fate will be!"
"That's not necessarily the case, Feiler, you have to have confidence in yourself."
"An Fei, don't make fun of me!" Feiler blinked: "An Fei, look... I'm worried about some misunderstanding between you and Susanna. That would be bad! How about letting Mr. Anthony try it for you?" "
"This is your young man's business, don't blame it on me!" Anthony's expression changed immediately and he glared at Feiler. The key is that Ferrer's intention is too obvious. He doesn't have the confidence to compete with An Fei, but he has the confidence to compete with Anthony. Isn't this insulting? After all, Anthony is also a great swordsman!