"An Qing, let's go, let's go to fighting class." Milolo grabbed An Qing and pulled her out of the sea of books.
"Fighting class?" An Qing raised an eyebrow, what is this?
"Maybe it's because the people who study here are all noble children, to prevent them from being kidnapped in the future... the school has set up this kind of course," Han Yi explained.
Moli didn't say anything, but they could see the faint eagerness to try in her eyes!
Oh my god, Moli, don’t abuse these fragile classmates! With your strength, 1 to 1,000 is no problem!
The three girls silently mourned for their classmates for two seconds, and walked to the fighting training ground together.
Before they reached their destination, they could hear the boiling noise. Looking from a distance, the training ground was almost overcrowded by girls!
"When did our class have so many women?!" Milolo was surprised.
"Idiot!" Li Hanyi hit her on the head, "Those people are obviously from other classes, okay?"
Sure enough, those girls were all filled with tears in their eyes and shouted like crazy:
"Young Master Wei, Young Master Wei, you are the best!"
"Young Master Ling, I love you!"
"Ah ah ah, young master, you are so handsome!!"
The four girls looked over and saw that it was Wei Jichen, Su Mo and the others standing together, preparing for a PK. No wonder these nymphos were so excited!
At this moment, the coach gave the order and training officially began. Ling Yuxuan's opponent was Wei Jichen!