Reborn Ability Queen:Rampaging City

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Mi Lan couldn't help but patted Cheng Cheng's head, "How can I have such a big heart? I just need to rescue you and Belle, and that will be great!"

"Cheng Cheng, do you think we should erect a statue for Lanni and pay three incense sticks every day to pay our respects?" Li Beier said this very seriously, as if she really thought so. Look,

Demilan was frightened for a while.

"Two eldest sisters, please don't bow indiscriminately. Don't bow to me when the time comes, but lose me." As Mi Lan said this, she couldn't help but touch the goose bumps that suddenly appeared on her body.

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Although she has the Godfather of Hell supporting her small waist behind her, worshiping Buddha and immortals is very particular. Maybe he can just give her a few thunderbolts from the blue. This thing is also very permeable!

Before the three of them arrived at the entrance of the Children's Palace, they saw a group of people queuing up and looking around. Needless to say, these people were all children and parents who had come to register. It could be described as a huge crowd.

Mi Lan raised her hand and looked at her watch and saw that it was already ten o'clock. If the queue continued like this, it would be noon.

"Cheng Cheng, Beier, let's squeeze in." After looking at each other with Cheng Cheng and Li Beier, Mi Lan took their hands. With a thought, a gust of wind blew up, and everyone was hurriedly shaking hands.

When she opened her hair that blocked her eyes, Mi Lan and the other three took advantage of the chaos and squeezed in.

The wind was so strange that people in the crowd couldn't help but murmur, "What's going on? How could such a strong wind blow on such a good day?"

"That's right. This wind comes and goes quickly. Why does it feel like a demonic wind?"

"..."

While a bunch of people were muttering, Mi Lan had already squeezed to the front of the team with Cheng Cheng and Li Beier. Looking at the teacher from the Children's Palace who was busy sorting out the registration form that was blown by the wind, Mi Lan was the first to speak: "Teacher,

The three of us want to sign up for a Sanda class!"

The teacher at the registration desk glanced at the three little girls in front of him. While sorting out the registration forms in his hands, he advised, "Little girls, Sanda is very dangerous. People often get injured. The teacher advises you three girls."

It’s better to sign up for a dance class.”

Mi Lan, Cheng Cheng, and Li Beier said in unison, "Teacher, we are not afraid!"

Seeing that the three of them had made up their mind, the teacher at the registration desk didn't know what to say. He gave each of the three children a form and said, "Do your parents trust you to come learn Sanda?"

The registration form is similar to the school's resume form. The so-called personal information is nothing more than "name", "age", "gender" and "which school you attended".

Mi Lan nodded and quickly filled out the registration form while answering, "They all agreed. They also said that it is good for girls to learn some self-defense skills. In the future, they will be able to learn self-defense skills very well when they leave their parents."

Protect yourself and don’t suffer any injustice.”

The teacher at the registration office also thought it was reasonable, "That's true. The girl's family will go to college in the future and she will be alone outside. Who knows what kind of people she will meet. Today's society is so chaotic, it is always right to learn some self-defense skills. Oh.

, By the way, after you have filled in the form, you can go to the fee office to pay the tuition."

The three of them took the filled-in registration form and paid the fee. The tuition was not too expensive, two hundred and sixty yuan per semester. After paying the tuition, the three of them also received a course introduction sheet about the Sanda class.

In addition to the brilliant achievements of several famous teachers, there are also teaching courses arranged by the Sanda class.

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Mi Lan couldn't help but patted Cheng Cheng's head, "How can I have such a big heart? I just need to rescue you and Belle, and that will be great!"

"Cheng Cheng, do you think we should erect a statue for Lanni and pay three incense sticks every day to pay our respects?" Li Beier said this very seriously, as if she really thought so. Look,

Demilan was frightened for a while.

"Two eldest sisters, please don't bow indiscriminately. Don't bow to me when the time comes, but lose me." As Mi Lan said this, she couldn't help but touch the goose bumps that suddenly appeared on her body.

.

Although she has the Godfather of Hell supporting her small waist behind her, worshiping Buddha and immortals is very particular. Maybe he can just give her a few thunderbolts from the blue. This thing is also very permeable!

Before the three of them arrived at the entrance of the Children's Palace, they saw a group of people queuing up and looking around. Needless to say, these people were all children and parents who had come to register. It could be described as a huge crowd.

Mi Lan raised her hand and looked at her watch and saw that it was already ten o'clock. If the queue continued like this, it would be noon.

"Cheng Cheng, Beier, let's squeeze in." After looking at each other with Cheng Cheng and Li Beier, Mi Lan took their hands. With a thought, a gust of wind blew up, and everyone was hurriedly shaking hands.

When she opened her hair that blocked her eyes, Mi Lan and the other three took advantage of the chaos and squeezed in.

The wind was so strange that people in the crowd couldn't help but murmur, "What's going on? How could such a strong wind blow on such a good day?"

"That's right. This wind comes and goes quickly. Why does it feel like a demonic wind?"

"..."

While a bunch of people were muttering, Mi Lan had already squeezed to the front of the team with Cheng Cheng and Li Beier. Looking at the teacher from the Children's Palace who was busy sorting out the registration form that was blown by the wind, Mi Lan was the first to speak: "Teacher,

The three of us want to sign up for a Sanda class!"

The teacher at the registration desk glanced at the three little girls in front of him. While sorting out the registration forms in his hands, he advised, "Little girls, Sanda is very dangerous. People often get injured. The teacher advises you three girls."

It’s better to sign up for a dance class.”

Mi Lan, Cheng Cheng, and Li Beier said in unison, "Teacher, we are not afraid!"

Seeing that the three of them had made up their mind, the teacher at the registration desk didn't know what to say. He gave each of the three children a form and said, "Do your parents trust you to come learn Sanda?"

The registration form is similar to the school's resume form. The so-called personal information is nothing more than "name", "age", "gender" and "which school you attended".

Mi Lan nodded and quickly filled out the registration form while answering, "They all agreed. They also said that it is good for girls to learn some self-defense skills. In the future, they will be able to learn self-defense skills very well when they leave their parents."

Protect yourself and don’t suffer any injustice.”

The teacher at the registration office also thought it was reasonable, "That's true. The girl's family will go to college in the future and she will be alone outside. Who knows what kind of people she will meet. Today's society is so chaotic, it is always right to learn some self-defense skills. Oh.

, By the way, after you have filled in the form, you can go to the fee office to pay the tuition."

The three of them took the filled-in registration form and paid the fee. The tuition was not too expensive, two hundred and sixty yuan per semester. After paying the tuition, the three of them also received a course introduction sheet about the Sanda class.

In addition to the brilliant achievements of several famous teachers, there are also teaching courses arranged by the Sanda class.

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