Chapter 75 Comments


    Sylvia''s POV:


    "Nothing. I''m just surprised to see it swollen like this," Harry said in embarrassment, touching the


    back of his head.


    The doctor examined my shin carefully. "Fortunately, the bones are okay. I''ll prescribe some


    ointment for you, and you must apply it on time. You also have to rest moretely."


    "Okay," I replied with a nod.


    "Doctor, will there be any seque?" Harry asked with a frown. There was an obvious trace of worry


    on his face. "It looks painful. Warren is such a bastard. I''ll definitely teach him a good lesson. You


    know what, I heard that he lives alone. Why don''t we hide under his bed in the evening and scare


    the crap out of him?"


    "Harry, forget that absurd idea. The academy has strict rules and regtions. You will only get


    yourself into trouble," I said amusingly. But I know how hard it was for Harry to restrain his fury. He


    always took revenge on the spot. But this time, he couldn''t immediately vent his anger even though


    Warren had provoked him over and over again. He might be very upset.


    At this moment, the doctor applied some ointment and bandaged my wound. "Don11 worry, there


    won''t be any seque. But you always have to take good care of yourself."


    Before I could say anything, I heard Flora''s voice from afar. "Sylvia!"


    Then she ran towards me like a gust of wind.


    "Sylvia, are you okay?" She leaned over beside me nervously.


    "Step back." I moved my leg away in pain. "You''re pressing on my injured leg."


    "Oh, I''m sorry. I''m just too anxious." Flora immediately stepped back with an embarrassed and


    panicked expression on her face.


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    "What an idiot!" Harry sneered, pulled Flora aside, and asked, "How was your fight?"


    Flora folded her hands and sped her fingers. "I... I lost miserably. My opponent was too strong.


    But fortunately, I didn''t get hurt. My opponent stopped in time."


    As she spoke, she suddenly became angry. "That Warren guy really is a bastard. I used to think


    he''s a good man."


    When I saw that Harry and Flora were about to scold Warren together, I quickly changed the topic.


    "Of the three of us, Harry was the first to lose," I said, deliberately teasing Harry.


    As expected, he didn''t continue talking about Warren. My words made his face flush with shame


    and anger. "I didn''t expect that skinny man to be so powerful. His moves were too weird. And I had


    never seen such moves before, so I couldn''t guard against him at all."


    Actually, I agreed with him. I also felt that John''s moves were strange. They didn''t match his


    appearance. It made me feel a sense of familiarity, but I couldn''t figure out why.


    After taking medicine, we went straight to our ss. I had to sit at the side because of my injured


    leg.


    "Harry, your limbs are well-developed, but your brain is too simple. You are likely to be impulsive."


    As soon as ir said this, his words elicitedughter.


    "What''s so funny?" Harry was embarrassed and annoyed at the same time.


    But our ssmates were not afraid of him anymore now that they knew that most of the time, he


    was just pretending to be fierce.


    I couldn''t helpughing too, and he noticed it. He red at me angrily, curled his lips, and turned his


    back to everyone helplessly.


    "And you, John, you excel in speed and skills, but your strength is too weak. You need to train more


    in this aspect," ir continued. Then he turned to look at me and said, "Sylvia, your moves are too


    simple, and your opponent can easily see through you. You still need morebat experience."


    I listened to ir''sments carefully and thought that I should find someone to fight with. After all,


    only actualbat could make me improve effectively.


    "Warren, needless to say, yourprehensive abilities are excellent in every aspect. On the


    contrary, Flora''sprehensive abilities are poor in every aspect." ir''s words were so sharp and


    straightforward that Flora blushed and almost cried.


    "It''s okay. It''s just the beginning. From now on, we will practice more to improve ourselves," I tugged


    at Flora''s sleeve andforted her in a low voice.


    After ir finished his evaluations on us, the boring targeted training began. But since I was injured,


    I could only watch the basic video lessons as remediation to fill in my foundation.