43. Training (3)

'What a mysterious little girl.'

Zach's lips curled up to form an amused smile. However, he didn't try to do anything and merely watched everything as Reynard was beaten up so horribly.

Bang!

"Master, how long do you plan to beat me up like this?" Reynard wanted to cry. His entire body was hurting so badly that he didn't think that it would be possible for him to stand up anymore.

"Your reaction speed is too slow." Ann looked at Reynard. "Try to evade my attack."

"Yeah?"

Swish! Swish! Bang!

When Ann rapidly threw several punches, Reynard desperately tried to evade. However, he got hit on the third punch and felt that his handsome face was no longer that handsome.

"Why are you hitting my faceeeee?!"

"That's because you're too slow." Ann looked at Reynard and tilted her head for a bit. "Your base strength is good, but you can't use your strength properly when facing an opponent far stronger than you."

Reynard: "…"

He felt that Ann was low key praising herself for having strength far surpassing him. However, he didn't dare to complain in front of Ann and only nodded his head tearfully.

If he complained, he was sure that he would be beaten up once more.

"Miss Ann, so his training will consist of evading punches?" Julius asked curiously from the back.

"Sparring will be better." Ann tilted her head. "For him to learn how to control his moves better, it'll be better for him to have routine training of running, sparring, and also many others."

Reynard was speechless.

"Can you arrange it?"

"Pen and paper."

"Here."

Ann wrote several detailed plans while Reynard snuck to get some drink and also a towel to compress his swollen face. He would never allow his handsome face to be deformed! He still wanted to impress the girls in school with his face and not have them laugh at him for a pig face.

Julie walked closer and looked at the plan that Ann wrote. It looked like the training set that was usually designed by coach.

"It looks pretty good."

"This will help him to build his muscle. As for his reaction speed, it'll be better if there's someone to spar with him." Ann thought for a moment. "Preferably someone with similar strength."

In other words: not her.

Reynard looked at Ann speechlessly. Why did he feel that he was despised by her when he saw her expression? It was not like he was that bad, right? He felt that he really didn't have any dignity left when he saw the expression on Ann's face.

However, he chose not to say anything and nodded.

"I can ask my friends for that or Brother Julius." Reynard glanced at Julius.

Julius shook his head. "My skill is far better than you."

"As if."

"Wanna try?"

"Who's afraid?"

With that, the two boys had a spar with each other.

Ann was watching from the side after putting the pen and paper away. She glanced to the side and saw Zach was reading the training plan that she made. In truth, it was just a common practice that could be found almost anywhere from the internet but she made some adjustment in accordance to what Reynard needed.

Anyway, she didn't have any plan to supervise him directly.

"Right, it'll be quite late if you go home directly. How about having dinner with us?"