"| just spent two minutes, but | didn’t see what was so special about this classmate here. Now, | want no one to stop within the next five minutes." Hearing Arabella’s words, everyone was taken aback.
She was so arrogant! She obviously hadn't been through the school of hard knocks.
Did she hit the books too hard and get dumb? Hadn't she seen what happened to Joyce? Noreen was no pushover and she couldn't just beat her with a few moves.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt"Jerome, these are your student's own words. What's said is said, there's no taking it back!" After Roger spoke, he patted Noreen on the shoulder, "Teach her a lesson, show her what we're made of." "Got it!" When Noreen walked onto the field, Arabella could only dodge her attacks and didn’t land a hit on her.
Noreen laughed triumphantly. She thought she was up against a tough opponent, but it turned out to be just this? Everyone was worried for Arabella. Why wasn't she fighting back? Was Noreen's moves too fast for her to handle and was that the reason behind her not being able to launch a counterattack? Jerfelt a bit down. If he had known earlier, he wouldn't have let her go up. She was so skinny and pretty, it would hurt to see her get hurt.
"Arabella, you've been dodging for a minute. You have four minutes left, are you just gonna keep dodging?" Roger chuckled, "Is this the tactic your instructor taught you?" Before Roger could finish speaking, everyone gasped.
Arabella made a swift move, hitting Noreen directly in the waist.
Before Roger could react, Arabella quickly kicked Noreen's calf, striking her head, the whole process was smooth.
The so-called wasted minute was actually to wear out Noreen's stamina and let her guard down.
Jercouldn't believe his eyes. Was this something a girl could do? She never paid attention in class; how did she turn into a completely different person all of a sudden? Her moves were even better than his as an instructor, not only standard but also practical.
Noreen was hit in the knee, head, face, and abdomen. She was a total mess.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmEveryone was dumbfounded, even the other classes were stunned by Arabella’s swift moves, and started applauding.
That was so cool! It was rare to see a girl fight with such momentum.
But the cold aura Arabella exuded was like a lion dealing with a puppy.
She was beyond cool!! Arabella made a swift counter-kick, and Noreen fell to the ground.
The whole room erupted in applause.
Arabella looked down at the person on the ground, "Is this what your instructor taught you? Then it's really lame.” The words had a double meaning, making Roger and Noreen's faces turn awkward.
"What, can't you get up?" Arabella saw Noreen still on the ground and sneered, "Is this the tactic your instructor taught you? Play dead when you can't fight?" Many people in the field started laughing, obviously realizing that Arabella was giving them a taste of their own medicine, avenging her instructor and her classmate.
Jerfelt a bit relieved. This girl really cared about him! "Arabella!" Noreen clenched her fists, finally understanding why Serena was bullied by this little devil to tears.