"I just spent two minutes, but I didn’t see what was so special about this classmate here. Now, I want no one to stop within the next five minutes."
Hearing Rosemary’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.
"Jero, 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, Rosemary 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 Rosemary. 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?
Jero felt 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.
"Rosemary, 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.
Rosemary made a swift move, hitting Noreen directly in the waist. Before Roger could react, Rosemary 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.
Jero couldn’t believe his eyes. Was this sothing 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 abdon. She was a total ss.
Everyone was dumbfounded. Even the other classes were stunned by Rosemary’s swift moves and started applauding.
That was so cool! It was rare to see a girl fight with such montum. But the cold aura Rosemary exuded was like a lion dealing with a puppy. She was beyond cool!!
Rosemary made a swift counter-kick, and Noreen fell to the ground. The whole room erupted in applause.
Rosemary looked down at the person on the ground, "Is this what your instructor taught you? Then it’s really la."
The words had a double aning, making Roger and Noreen’s faces turn awkward.
"What, can’t you get up?" Rosemary 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 Rosemary was giving them a taste of their own dicine, avenging her instructor and her classmate.
Jero felt a bit relieved. This girl really cared about him!
"Rosemary!" Noreen clenched her fists, finally understanding why Serena was bullied by this little devil to tears. This girl was not only insanely arrogant but also incredibly annoying.
Rosemary looked at her coldly. "Have you mastered the seven moves I taught you before? If not, I still have ti to teach you."
*Do I need you to teach ?" Noreen struggled to get up, "Let’s go again!"
Noreen was completely suppressed by Rosemary and fell hard on the ground again.
Students from Noreen’s class were trying to stop the fight, but those from Rosemary’s class were not having it.
"When you were beating up Joyce from our class, how co you didn’t stop then?"
"Didn’t you think you were all that?"
"It was your instructor who said it would only take five minutes. It’s only been two and a half minutes; what’s the rush?"
Two and a half minutes?! Noreen felt like she was running out of breath already. Only two and a half minutes had passed! Why was it that even though they had learned the sa lessons, Rosemary could execute the moves so well and always took the initiative? How was that possible?
Next, Noreen was once again suppressed by Rosemary until the last move was executed, right at the five-minute mark.
Jero was stunned. Was this girl timing herself? But she was just a girl; how could she do that?
Noreen couldn’t get up anymore. Roger had two students carry her away. Although she wasn’t bleeding, nobody knew better than Rosemary that the injuries she sustained wouldn’t heal in less than a week or two, as they were internal. She certainly wouldn’t be able to sleep tonight.
Just then, Lieutenant Madden happened to pass by and saw Noreen, whom he was asked to take special care of, being carried away. He was taken aback. She looked pretty beaten up.
He imdiately shot Roger a warning look. Roger didn’t know what had happened. He had put a lot of effort into training Noreen, but she still ended up like this! At that point, he could only look at Jero, implying that it was all Jero’s idea!
Lieutenant Madden, hands behind his back, coldly said, "Jero, bring that student over to !" She actually dared to hit Noreen?! She needed to be taught a lesson!
Seeing Lieutenant Madden’s anger, Jero whispered to Rosemary, "Don’t be scared; follow ."
Rosemary didn’t seem scared at all, following him nonchalantly.
Seeing that she didn’t care after beating up her classmate, Lieutenant Madden’s anger flared up even more.
Jero ca before Lieutenant Madden, saluted, reported, and then continued, "I was the one who told her to go up and spar. If there’s any responsibility to take, I’ll take it on my shoulders."
"Can you take this responsibility? The one who got beaten is Noreen; her dad is a big shot! Step aside!"
After Lieutenant Madden scolded him in a low voice, he turned to Rosemary. This girl’s aura was clearly not that of a good student!
"What’s your na?" Lieutenant Madden prepared to give her a good scolding.
To his surprise, another man appeared before him.
Lieutenant Madden, who was just acting superior, imdiately greeted him respectfully and saluted, "Lieutenant Colonel Capra, you’re here? I didn’t know you were coming."
Lieutenant Colonel Capra, hearing that students were sparring, wanted to co and see. Seeing Lieutenant Madden seemingly scolding soone, he couldn’t help but ask, "What’s going on?"
"This student, she," Lieutenant Madden suddenly realized he didn’t know the girl’s na in front of him, so he asked, "What’s your na?"
"Rosemary."
"You’re Rosemary?" Lieutenant Colonel Capra didn’t expect that the person he’d been told to take special care of by many big shots was this young girl in front of him, "Rosemary Collins?"
"Yes, that’s ."
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