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Chapter 21 A New Day

Chapter 21 A new day

When talking about the United States, it is easy to think of the NBA.

Whenever Americans have a small yard in their home, they usually have a basketball hoop, and Ange's villa is no exception.

Through the floor-to-ceiling windows on the second floor, he wanted to rush over for a layup, but unfortunately he was powerless.

He was double-teamed in the most severe way.

What's outrageous is that the opponent actually ignored the "No-Hand-Check rule that prohibits putting your hands on the offensive player to find a fulcrum" and directly put his hand on his waist.

Ange had a headache when the opponent was so shameless. After all, it was a private match without even a referee.

He can only shoulder the top defense, hold the ball with both hands, and constantly use [three threats] to break the opponent's press.

I'm in! I'm out again!

What a sideways jump.

"instruct?"

"Oh - what a pity! This time, the person who attacked the position of Tony Stark, the richest and handsomest man in New York, was the famous female reporter Christine Avahart. Unfortunately, she still did not escape and was kicked out by Tony after the friendly match.

The fate of the family is still decided by Miss Potts, the Stark housekeeper."

"Um."

What came into view was not her old and shabby apartment in the slums that cost her 30% of her salary every month. There was no unpleasant smell of tobacco leaves in her nose from next door, and there was no constant noise in her ears in the morning.

After completing a thousand swings of the knife, Ange noticed the arrival of the two sisters.

This is driving people away, right?

There was also a crazy woman dressed as a clown who robbed an oil tanker truck and hit a train carrying dangerous goods parked next to a chemical plant, causing an explosion that could be seen thirty kilometers away.

Sarah held it in for a long time before she finally said: "Did you sleep well last night?"

A sunny morning.

This is the highest intensity exercise.

According to the news on the Internet, a mysterious woman wearing a bat suit disrupted a large arms smuggling operation in Falcone last night. A woman wearing a strange black and white spider suit drove over dozens of clown gangs and stopped a gang of clowns.

A massive destruction.

Face to face again, the two sisters' faces were rare and blushed at the same time.

The two sisters suddenly felt a sting and frowned at the same time. They looked at each other with a little embarrassment.

"Good morning." The two replied slightly stiffly.



Ange finished his martial arts practice and glanced at the progress bar in the system with satisfaction. After drying himself off, he went to the restaurant and read today's Gotham Daily while having breakfast.

Before she could reply, Mr. An suddenly showed a bright and handsome smile: "But for your sake, sisters, I am willing to sleep less."

The familiar call brought Sarah back from her thoughts. What emerged from the white quilt on the opposite side was the face of her elder sister Dana.

As a result, Ange was unable to defeat his opponent in regular time and won in overtime.

Are you here?

Is it finally coming?

Sarah took a deep breath and said bravely, "I'm not afraid anymore."

What instructions?

The head maid seemed to see Sarah's confusion and reminded: "According to Master Ange's order, Miss Sarah Lance, you are already the housekeeper of this house, and all our servants need to listen to your orders."

They both looked at each other.

When Ange used his superb probing step for the 999th time, he finally defeated the defender in front of him and concentrated all his firepower on the defender behind him.

How long a certain wild bee and butterfly can stay by Playboy Tony's side is also a popular bet among New Yorkers.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I walked out, I saw a row of twelve maids waiting at the door. They all bowed and said: "Good morning, Miss Lance."

Dana stretched out her white arm from the quilt and interlocked her fingers with her sister's outstretched hand.

"Okay." The head maid, along with a group of maids who were at least as good as school beauties, curtsied neatly and then filed out.

"Ah!" Sarah, whose brain was shut down, then remembered that Ange had indeed said this. When she was in embarrassment, her reaction was quite quick: "It's nothing, just carry on as usual!"

When this fun falls on you, it's a bit bad.

Hundreds of times, thousands of times, its movements have not deformed at all, just like the movements made by a robot.

When her sister asked, horrifying memories suddenly came to her mind. Sarah remembered everything: the terrifying female zombie who looked exactly like her, Ange's heroic rescue of the beauty, and...

He was so focused and completed every detail of his movements meticulously.

"No. I didn't sleep enough." Ange said a direct sentence, which made Sarah choke.

"Good morning, Sarah."

The next moment, the two sisters' faces were as red as steamed red prawns.

Sarah simply didn't dare to look at Ange's face. Strictly speaking, she and Ange just met for the first time yesterday. Maybe many American girls like to indulge, but their sisters are conservative.

"Are you... okay?"

Listening to the chirping of birds coming from outside the window, Sarah opened her hazy eyes, and for the first time she couldn't tell whether it was a dream or reality.

Everything was so beautiful that she couldn't believe it.

The air was unusually quiet, and the two sides stared at each other for several seconds before the eldest member of the maid team stepped forward and said, "Miss Sarah Lance, please give me instructions."

Just then, they noticed that the TV in the room was always on.

After reading the first four pages, Ange couldn't help but wonder, what did he read?

That's also because Ange doesn't owe us sisters anything.

At this time, the host is broadcasting gossip news:

The two of them got dressed in silence, with a tacit understanding not to mention that someone was once a black gold VIP customer of all the high-end nightclubs in Gotham City, and walked out of the room holding hands after a long absence.

Americans can bet on anything.



After being stunned for a moment, Sarah came back to her senses: "Good morning, sister."

Sister Lance's face became a little stiff for a moment.

We've written it off.

The two sisters were a little dazed, especially Sarah, who took a while to accept her new identity.

This football match was too brutal.

For most viewers, this is a necessary part of daily fun in New York.

Following the maid's guidance, they arrived at the underground training ground and greeted Louis and several other bodyguards. As soon as they entered, they saw Ange who was practicing martial arts with a sword.

Suddenly, only the Lance sisters were left in the modern-style lobby on the second floor.

An NBA quarter is 12 minutes, four quarters, plus various substitutions, timeouts, rests, etc., which can't be run for about 150 minutes. And overtime is a 5-minute quarter.

Unable to hold it in any longer, he ran away as fast as he could with awkward steps like a crab.

"Sarah, it seems that from now on I will be the secretary and you will be the housekeeper."

At the same time, he had to use his back-up skills that he had practiced for more than two and a half years to withstand the harassment of the defender behind him.

"So who will be the next one to challenge Mrs. Stark's status? Please wait and see. The betting website on whether the next challenger will succeed is XXXX."

The mayor said that the citizens of Gotham need not worry, and the people of Canada, who are worry-free and chlorine-free, are the ones who need to worry.

So much happened in one night, and then where was it in the newspaper?

From being concerned about why Bruce Wayne hasn’t picked up girls recently, to the birth of two baby goats at the Gotham Zoo, to Ange who seems to have picked up the former Black Mask Club lead singer.

Anyway, the entire newspaper only exists to discuss one point of view - there was no big event yesterday!

This is so damn ironic!

(End of chapter)


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