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Volume 2 The Long Road Chapter 107 Who Touched My Pocket

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    Chapter 107 Who touched my pocket?

    "Yes, yes, Mayor Angelina." Constance replied in a dumbfounded voice. Feeling a little depressed, she slammed the pen into the pen holder, followed Angelina with a wry smile, and walked towards her.  Walk to the training center in the village.

    As the sun gradually set, the villagers returned home with smiles.  Constance was moved by the scene, and realized that he was now homeless and without a foundation. He remembered the hard but happy life in the hot spring village, and couldn't help but feel sad.

    Angelina, who was leading the way, suddenly spoke, "Constance, even if I'm not here, you can't relax on the training of your left hand. Pay more attention to it, so that you can get twice the result with half the effort, and finally form a habit."

    Constance said softly "Hmm" and stopped talking.

    Angelina also noticed that Constance was a little depressed, so she slowed down half a step, stood side by side with Constance, put her arms around Constance's shoulders, and comforted her: "Are you depressed? Do you think you have done useless work all afternoon?  Are you useless?"

    "No, okay, a little bit, actually I miss home." Constance looked into Angelina's eyes and answered her question honestly.

    "Don't worry," Angelina said as softly as possible, rubbing Constance's left shoulder, "Today is only the first day, you just made two mistakes, we still have a long time.  . You are only fifteen years old, so what if it takes only one year? Don¡¯t worry, I have put half of my chips on you. Even if it is for myself, I will teach you well. "

    "As for home," Angelina pointed to the houses on the street with her left hand, "Constance, this is your home."

    "Yeah." Constance still had no energy, and his tone sounded perfunctory.

    Although Angelina racked her brains to restore Constance's fighting spirit, she had little success.

    "Hey," Angelina sighed, and suddenly raised her tone and vowed: "The training with the Fire Dragon will definitely make you full of confidence in the future, believe me, and this place will also become your home in the future.  .¡±

    "Um."

    With just this word, Angelina was defeated by Constance. She let go of Constance's shoulders, and her arms hung weakly by her sides, with a frustrated look on her face.  He murmured: "Forget it, forget it, facts speak louder than words, I will let you understand later."

    "We have to get there before the training center closes. Let's go." Angelina shouted and stopped talking.

    The two quickened their pace and walked silently through the evening streets.

    "Des, give me the key. Constance and I have to train for a long time today. You should go back first." Angelina saw Des was fiddling with the door lock in front of the training center door, planning to close the door.  , shouted quickly.

    Des was also unlucky today. He didn't go to class in the morning, so he went to help Angelina as a porter, and then became a cleaner in the afternoon. Just leveling the floor of the room took half the afternoon, and finally  I also explained to the director why I didn't work all day, but the director refused to give in and struggled with me for half an afternoon.

    Fortunately, Angelina took care of the director, otherwise Des¡¯ monthly salary would have been deducted.

    In the end, Des was still punished as a gatekeeper. He thought that this tragic day would end after the students left, but he did not expect to see the culprit Angelina at the last moment.

    "Village Chief, why is it you again?" Des said angrily when he saw that the person calling him was Angelina.

    "Don't worry, I'm not trying to cause you any trouble this time," Angelina waved her hand and said apologetically, "Leave the door to the training center to me to close today. Give Constance the key. You can get off work."  ¡±

    "Don't cheat me again in the future," Des sighed helplessly, then walked to Constance and handed her the key, "Then I'll leave first"

    Constance was just about to reach out to pick it up out of habit, but suddenly she paused and stopped.  He raised his left hand and patted his forehead as if he was giving up on himself, then grabbed the keys and stuffed them into his pocket, and walked into the training center alone in a depressed manner.

    "There seems to be something wrong with Constance," Des looked at Constance's back and murmured, then turned to look at Angelina, "Angelina, you didn't teach Constance bad, did you teach him stupid?  "

    "Don't worry, how could this happen?" Angelina was a little embarrassed, and suddenly called Constance's name loudly, and followed Constance's footsteps and ran into the training center, while Deudes was blowing the cold air at the door.

    "I always feel a little unreliable." Des looked relieved at Angelina's departure and felt a little uneasy.

    "Guh." Des's stomach suddenly growled, urging??Go and eat quickly.

    "There is no other way, just trust Angelina again." Des touched his empty belly, left the door of the training center ajar, and went home to prepare dinner.

    "Constance, wait for me, come this way." Angelina trotted all the way, and finally arrived in front of Constance, guiding Constance to the room where training equipment is stored in the training center.

    Angelina lit three kerosene lamps in the room, and the originally dark room was illuminated.

    The room is very big, the size of two basketball courts, and there are many brand-new training equipment inside.

    "This place was originally used for children to exercise, but now it's just the two of us. It's just so big." Angelina walked up and touched the training equipment she had allocated money to buy, while introducing Constance, "Our Fire Dragon  Training starts now."

    "Now let's take the first step, test your current strength first, Constance, come here and lift the barbell and look at it." Angelina stepped on the iron plate of the barbell and called Constance over.

    Constance walked over obediently, looked down at the eighty-pound figure marked on the barbell plate, and felt confident.

    "Lift it up with one hand with your left hand and lift it vertically up and down twenty times." Angelina finished assigning the task and then explained, "The big sword weighs about 120 kilograms, and wielding a long sword requires more strength.  The power, let me see what level you are now."

    Constance nodded, took a deep breath, stretched out his left hand, placed it on the barbell, held his breath, and started doing it.

    "Ten, eleven" Angelina stared at Constance's movements and remembered the numbers one by one.

    "Nineteen, twenty, it's time to stop." Constance's lips were a little pale due to excessive exertion, and her lips were slightly open. She was dressed roughly, and the white shirt on her back was soaked with sweat.

    "Well, not bad." Angelina massaged the muscles of Constance's arm. "I know it well. Let's rest for a while. I will get the equipment and we will officially start our training later."

    Constance was so tired that she could only answer Angelina silently with her eyes.

    The rest time passed quickly. Constance had just adjusted his condition and before he had time to take a drink of water, Angelina laboriously dragged two sandbags back into the house.

    "The two sandbags at my feet are both twenty pounds," Angelina said, lifting the blue leather sandbags at her feet, "Here, tie them to my legs."

    Constance didn't ask any questions. He lowered his head and dragged the sandbag over. He tied the sandbag firmly to his calves with ropes. He did a few leg raises. After getting used to it, he nodded to Angelina.  , signaling that he was ready.

    "Next, stand on your head."

    ¡°What, handstand?¡± Constance asked for the first time during training.

    "What are you asking? Stand on your head." Angelina suddenly transformed into a strict teacher during training, slapped Constance's butt hard, and gave the order again.

    Constance silently put aside the space bag on his waist, unhooked the mechanism used to fix the sword on his back, and moved his wrists and other joints a little.

    Then the person got down on all fours and struggled to support his body with his arms. His legs dragged the sandbag and slowly rose up until the whole person was perpendicular to the ground and stood upside down on the field.

    "Next, crawl forward, use your hands as your feet, straighten your legs, circle the field three times, and let's start." After Angelina finished speaking, she no longer cared about Constance and walked to the edge of the field alone.  It's like becoming a bystander.

    Constance moved his arms and moved his body forward bit by bit. Normally, Constance could easily do walking upside down when he first received Ella's training, but now it has become quite difficult.  .

    The reason lies in the two twenty-pound sandbags on his legs. You must know that Constance only weighs just over a hundred kilograms.

    The sand in the sandbag moved back and forth in the bag as the body swayed, making it more difficult for Constance to maintain balance.  The ten kilogram sandbag made Constance spend a lot of energy just to straighten the push.

    After taking a few steps, Constans leaned forward with his legs. He fell over on his back. If he fell upside down, he would twist his wrists, not to mention that he had a sandbag tied to him.  Constance now had a raw pain in her back and wrist.

    "Continue, continue." If Angelina held a whip in her hand at this time, she would become a slave owner, and Constance would be the slave driven by her.

    Constance gritted his teeth and tied the sandbags on his feet tightly again, as if he wanted to embed the sandbags into his calves. The ropes made three shallow blood marks on his calves. Without saying a word, he started walking upside down again.

    "Bang." Still a few steps later, Constance came again.He fell to the ground, and his back was scratched by the gravel on the rough side. A trace of blood came out, dyeing the white clothes red.

    "Continue." There was no emotional change in Angelina's voice, it was still the same word.

    The sore limbs all over the body seemed to be separated from the body, and a sense of powerlessness surged out of Constance's heart, "When was the last time you felt like this?"

    Constance recalled the episode when she was humiliated and hurt by Crawford, and couldn't help but feel angry. Her grief and anger turned into strength, and she once again forced her sore body to walk upside down.

    Constance roared inwardly: "I need strength, I don't want to feel this feeling anymore."

    With bumps and bumps, Constance "walked" for nearly an hour on three laps the size of a basketball court. By the time it was over, he had fallen ten or twenty times, and his original white shirt was turned yellow by the mud.  Gray, looking miserable.

    "Okay, not bad, let's continue tomorrow." Looking at Constance's pale face covered with loess, Angelina announced that the training was over.

    Constance seemed to have lost the motivation to support him, and he fell limply into Angelina's arms. His lips were bitten by his teeth and he was trembling slightly.

    "Come and drink some water." Angelina took out the nutrient solution that had been prepared long ago, brought it to Constance's mouth, and poured it into his belly bit by bit.

    The slightly pantothenic nutrient solution flowed into Constance's esophagus, and a warm current spread out. Constance felt much better, gasping for breath, and climbed up from Angelina's arms.

    "Don't you ask me why I asked you to do these things?" Angelina was a little curious and looked at Constance who was silent.

    ¡°You have put half of your chips on me, I believe you.¡± Constance¡¯s voice trembled and she returned this sentence to Angelina.

    "When a big sword dances, it will generate huge inertia, which requires the hunter to maintain a good sense of balance; and what is most needed to dance a big sword is upper limb strength. When you fall to the ground, you can exercise your upper limb endurance and strength" Angelina  He broke it open, crushed it into pieces, and explained his training plan to Constance bit by bit.

    After Constance listened, he regained some of his strength, and without saying a word, he started the handstand walking training again.

    Angelina saw Constance¡¯s determination and did not stop her. The two of them continued training until Constance was too tired to get up.

    Finally, Angelina turned off the lights, picked up the already exhausted Constance, and walked along the empty street towards her home.

    As soon as Constance got into bed, she fell asleep from exhaustion.

    Looking at Constance, who was covered in sweat and dust, Angelina smiled bitterly and found an open space in the house to make a bed.

    Angelina vaguely felt that she had forgotten something, but due to the fatigue caused by a busy day, she quickly fell asleep.

    As time goes by, there are fewer and fewer kerosene lamps burning in the village. By two o'clock in the morning, almost everyone has gone to sleep, preparing to face the next day in a good state of mind.  There is only one man, and his work really begins now.

    "Where are you going today?" A figure sneakily climbed out of the window of a private house and whispered.

    He was surprised to find that the big iron door of the training center not far away was not locked.

    "Isn't today my lucky day?" The black figure carefully opened the door of the training center, poked his head around, and after confirming that no one was there, he could no longer suppress the ecstasy in his heart, and rushed into the training center like flying.  .

    "This, this, this, take them all, take them all." Black Shadow was excitedly selecting in the training center, selecting valuable and light items and putting them into the big pocket on his back.

    Of course, being left out by Angelina at the training center, Constance¡¯s space bag was also stolen by a thief.

    Facing the first ray of sunshine in the morning, the thief returned to his home smoothly

    ¡°Bah bang bang, bang bang bang.¡±

    "Who disturbs people's dreams early in the morning!" Angelina lifted the quilt covering her head, climbed up, and opened the door angrily.

    "Village Chief," I saw a young man standing in front of Angelina. He looked like he had run a long way and was breathing heavily. "Many people's homes have been stolen, and their training centers have also been damaged.  There is something missing, village chief, would you like to see if there is anything missing from your house?"

    "What happened?" Constance heard a commotion outside, opened her eyes, stuck her head out of the bed with a tired look, and looked at Angelina standing at the door.

    "There is a thief in the village. Get up quickly and see if your things are missing?" Angelina thanked her and closed the door.??Looking around in his office.

    "Throwing something away?" Constance got up, touched his waist, and suddenly woke up from his dream.

    "No, I lost my pocket." Constance looked panicked and shouted loudly.
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