Crowning the SSS Guide

Chapter 37 Ming Yi
Fu Guang was a little hesitant for the first time. She had good body coordination, but she was still a novice in close combat.

She had never been exposed to body training before, and individual combat would make up for this shortcoming of hers.

But the sentries were indeed a bit wild.

"Does the academy have any requirements for sentinels' attire?" she asked.

"Cough." Yin Zhu couldn't help laughing, so he turned sideways and coughed lightly.

Fu Guang knew the sentinels so well that they almost dressed themselves up as peacocks, waiting to show themselves off to Fu Guang.

"Don't worry, the strong are the kings among the sentinels. As long as I am here, there will be less than twenty people who can appear in front of you." Yin Zhu comforted Fu Guang.

She thought to herself, it was great that Fu Guang was not as wary of her as men, and was even allowed to enter the guide's private territory.

Those arrogant people are so pissed off.

Fu Guang touched the small bumps on his arms and felt like he was walking into a wolf's den.

The two of them said hello and walked out of the villa. There was a hovercraft waiting at the door. It was Fu Guang who applied for it himself after his authority at the Alliance University was upgraded.

The silver-red and golden pupils stood up, glaring at the hidden sentinels around. The black-footed cat grew a little bigger and lay on the roof of the hovercraft, emitting the pressure of an S-level sentinel, warning the incoming sentinels.

Fu Guang sat by the window and found many sentries walking on this road. You know, this road was very deserted in the past. There were people but not so many.

Want to form a group to kill the BOSS?
Not to mention that she is not a BOSS, and she will not drop loot. She will only make these people drop things instead, and then run away crying.

"Are you here?" Shang Ze's message popped up on the message box.

"Master Shang, what are you preparing for?" Yin Zhu asked instead of answering.

"Yinzhu, you should ask everyone what they are preparing for." Shang Ze's message came back quickly.

"Wait." Yin Zhu closed the light brain. In her field of vision, the blonde girl was closing her eyes to rest, and her mental power was flowing slowly beside her. She was a bit like the Saint Lex in her impression, who was practicing hard all the time.

"Fuguang, have you decided on a name for your weapon?" Yin Zhu asked. "The five-stringed guqin is rare these days. I've only seen it in museums and ancient books."

Fu Guang said without opening his eyes, "Ming Yi."

The hovercraft stopped steadily. Fu Guang opened his eyes and saw the sentinels who were dressed extremely stunningly.

The higher the level of the sentinel, the more outstanding his appearance is. As the level increases, his body becomes closer to perfection.

They all have their own unique looks, and it seems like they all know how to dress themselves to look better.

Those with good figures even go shirtless to show off their strong muscles.

Each of them is tall and has long legs, good looks, and they especially highlight their own advantages. They are dressed in a flashy way, as if they are disciples of the Hehuan Sect.

Fu Guang twitched her lips, feeling that if she got out of the car she would mistakenly enter the Hehuan Sect. She stood at the door and refused to get out. "They have something to do later, right?"

Yin Zhu pursed her lips and couldn't help laughing at Fu Guang's resistance to his colleague's attire.

Why do they think Fu Guang is a lustful person?

Even if they weren't blocking her car, Fu Guang could have pretended not to see them, but they took another step forward and were about to get into the car...

"Change your clothes, otherwise I will have to replace you for this mission." Fu Guang felt that a stalemate between the two sides was not a good idea, so she searched for the group and spoke for the first time.

"okay."

Shang Ze picked up Bai Gao, who was reluctant to leave, and turned to leave. The silver ornaments on his body clattered against each other.

"Just say that the military's plan is impossible to implement."

"Anyway, no matter what the result is, if we do it, we won't be blamed."

"Don't blame the military, as if you have no idea at all."

Bai Gao untied Shang Ze's hand that was holding his collar and looked up and down at Shang Ze's clothes. It was a familiar white suit, but it was decorated with a lot of decorations.

He sneered, "It really looks like a white peacock."

Shang Ze didn't look at Bai Gao with a good look. He glanced at his chest and said disdainfully, "With your thin figure, you should practice more."

...When the others gradually dispersed, Fu Guang got out of the car and used water escape to go to the training ground. She pushed open the door, and Saint Lex who was waiting inside turned around and nodded to her.

"Saint Lex, long time no see."

Fu Guang was relieved to see Saint Lex looking completely normal, and greeted him in a good mood.

"You're late." Saint Lex's cold words echoed in the room.

what?
Fu Guang checked his computer. It was 2:03 in the afternoon and the class started at 1:50. He was indeed late.

"Feel sorry."

Before she could finish, the door behind her was pushed open and a slender, bony hand grasped the door frame.

She quickly jumped to the side to avoid being hit by the open door. Bai Gao stopped arguing with Shang Ze.

He changed into his usual casual sportswear, with his sleeves rolled up, revealing his sleek forearms.

His silver eyes lit up, and he took two steps at a time to walk to Fu Guangshou, showing his little canine teeth. "Sister."

Looking at her, his eyes were full of admiration and infatuation.

Fu Guang took a half step back. She recalled that she probably didn't do anything, so why was the kid looking at her like that?

"Sister." Bai Gao seemed to be shocked by Fu Guang's behavior. He said softly, his peach blossom eyes dimming.

Saint Lex pinched his brows and said, "Bai Gao, Shang Ze, the two of you go to the training room for a competition. You don't need to use your mental power."

Bai Gao turned around and looked at Saint Lex with dissatisfaction from a place where Fu Guang couldn't see him.

Shang Ze put his hand on his shoulder and said, "Let's go. Didn't you want to practice just now?"

Bai Gao looked back at the indifferent Fu Guang, and tightly took the hand off his shoulder with his hands. The bones of both of them seemed to make a crisp sound.

Fu Guang met Saint Lex's gaze and said, "Guide Fu Guang, since you've come to the individual combat class, can I assume that you want to be strong?"

"of course."

Saint Lex nodded, his green eyes fixed on her for a moment. "Then please help the guide run 10,000 meters first."

"I'll record your physical fitness here so that I can arrange the next training."

Fu Guang reached out and curled up her long ponytail, fixed it with a hairpin, and started running once she got it in place.

After a while, Shang Ze and Bai Gao walked out of the training room. Fu Guang counted her heartbeats and footsteps and ran slowly. She thought that running this distance was not very difficult.

After about five minutes, sweat began to appear on her forehead. After about seven minutes, sweat began to slide down her eyelids. Most of her strength was lost and her throat became tight.

It seems like the end is still a long way off.

"Brother Lang, how far do you plan to go?" Bai Gao leaned against the railing and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"Ten thousand meters."

"Ah? Isn't ten thousand meters just a blink of an eye?" Bai Gao said in disbelief. "Sister doesn't look that weak."

Being so weak, could he...

A glint of light flashed in his silver eyes.

"On the one hand, attack power is not directly proportional to one's physical strength."

"On the other hand, if you want, go ahead. We also want to see what the outcome will be for you." Shang Ze loosened his collar and said as if he was enjoying a show.

The girl slowed down a lot compared to the beginning, and beads of sweat soaked her skin, giving it a pearly sheen.

The white fox jumped onto Shangze's shoulder.

He looked down at the girl's uninterrupted steps.

She didn't care about her own embarrassment and fatigue, and there seemed to be only the goal in her eyes.

(End of this chapter)