Parallel World: Dungeons Galore

I have to say that although Han Ya's training was tight on time, the effect was still very obvious.

Chen An's agility attribute has reached 9 points after adding points, but his running speed cannot reach the speed that 9 points of agility should allow.

This is what Han Ya meant when she said her talent was buried.

Under Han Ya's training, Chen An could clearly feel that his body was gradually getting stronger.

Although the property panel has not changed, the weak situation has gradually improved.

After being pulled up by Han Ya once on Wednesday morning, I was not late again in the days after Good Morning.

After all, it was a good time for him to admire Han Ya's figure alone, so what if he got up an hour early?

If one day there is a job that requires a lot of money to find a child, a young man like Chen An, who goes to bed early and gets up early, must be the first choice!

In this way, Chen An got up before 4:30 every morning, and then gathered at the playground with Han Ya, who was always on time, to start the day's training.

When training reaches nearly 6 o'clock, Hana will ask Chen An to stop training, and then go to the cafeteria with her to have breakfast.

In this case, Chen'an naturally doesn't have to pay, and you can order whatever you want, no need to be polite at all.

The fact that Chen An and Han Ya were sitting together for breakfast made many boys who were disloyal to Han Ya feel jealous.

"Who is that guy? Why are you sitting so close to Teacher Han!"

"Who knows, when I woke up in the morning, I saw Teacher Han instructing that guy to train."

"Oh? Is he a sports student who is particularly outstanding in some aspect?"

"It's possible, but it's a pity that I'm not good at sports and can't get close to Teacher Han."

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Every time I followed Han Ya to the cafeteria for breakfast, I would be disturbed by the looks of many boys. Fortunately, Chen An’s soul was a shameless street writer.

He didn't show any timidity when faced with the gazes of a group of young boys. Instead, he happily put the diced beef in Hana's beef noodles into his bowl.

"Go, go, you have so much diced beef in your bowl, you insist on grabbing mine?" Han Ya used her chopsticks to push away Chen An's chopsticks.

"I'm still young. Master, you are already so big. It doesn't matter if you eat less."

"It doesn't matter. I only eat those few diced meats for a bowl of beef noodles. You took them all away. I might as well order plain noodles." Han Ya rolled her eyes.

"Okay, let me give you my little diced meat."

Chen An said, and put the diced beef in his bowl into Hanya's bowl.

"Eh~! It's all your saliva. Who wants to eat it?" Han Ya threw the diced meat into Chen'an's bowl in disgust.

The classmate who was eating next to him felt bad after looking at the two of them.

Is this horse riding a show of affection? By the way, does it matter to you teachers and students?

Chen An and Han Ya didn't care about this.

In fact, Chen An only discovered that Han Ya was only 4 years older than him when he was chatting with her during training!

Chen An is only 18 years old now. After calculation, Han Ya is only 22 years old!

If it weren't for the master-disciple relationship, Chen An would have no problem calling her sister.

However, Hana didn't care about the details of daily life, but she cared about the names.

Chen An once called Han Ya sister, but was hit on the head by Han Ya.

At that time, Chen An felt like his skull was about to be beaten off, which showed how strong Han Ya was.

From then on, Chen An only called Han Ya master and did not dare to try other titles.

The days flew by and it was Saturday afternoon.

As usual, Chen An did some homework during self-study on Friday night, so he could safely leave his schoolbag in the classroom.

This afternoon is the day Han Ya arranged to go to the kickboxing club for classes.

According to Hana herself, she was a coach in that free fighting club, and she was also the strongest gold medal coach.

The reason is that Han Ya won the honor of the runner-up in Shangke City's free fighting when she was 18 years old, so the position of gold medal coach belongs to her.

After learning this, Chen An also wanted to see what the free fighting club that Han Ya said was like.

I don’t know if Han Ya is telling the truth.

If there are fewer female students, can we not go there next time?

After declining Lu Gang's invitation to go to the Internet cafe, Chen An quickly found Han Ya waiting in the parking space at the school gate.

"Your movements are too slow. I waited for you for a long time and didn't come out." Han Ya said with a frown.

"Master, you're too impatient. I've only been in there for so long and you keep urging me." Chen An shrugged with a look of helplessness.

"Stop talking nonsense and get in the car first. I'll take you there today, but you'll have to go by yourself next time." Han Ya said and got into the driver's seat.

Chen An didn't say any more and sat down in the passenger seat honestly.

This scene happened to be seen by Lu Gang, who had just walked out of school, and the latter's face was full of shock.

"Brother An is really amazing, I have to work hard too!"

With that said, he took out his mobile phone and dialed Uncle Li's number.

"Hey, Uncle Li? Which parking space is right next to the school? You want to take me to a place."

After sitting in Hana's car, I realized that I could actually experience the back-pushing feeling of racing in a traffic-congested urban area.

After taking a look at Han Ya's beautiful profile, Chen An silently fastened the seat belt beside him and grabbed the armrest on the roof of the car with his right hand.

"Master, can we drive slower?" Chen An said.

"Don't be ridiculous. If I can't remember the brake and accelerator, are you responsible for anything that happens?" Han Ya said without turning her head.

Good morning:.

I want to get off the car, I don’t want to die yet!

"Damn it! It's going to hit. It's going to hit!" Chen An looked at the oncoming Mercedes-Benz G with wide eyes, hoping that Han Ya's insurance would be enough.

Just when Chen An thought he was about to collide, Han Ya suddenly turned the steering wheel and then turned back at lightning speed.

"Dip~~~~"

The Pentium Big G passed by, and Chen An vaguely heard the violent curses from the owner of the Big G.

However, Hana did not stop and continued to move quickly on the urban road at a speed of 50 yards.

Finally, when Chen An was shaken so dizzy, Hanya's car stopped in a parking space in front of a bank.

Chen An held the car door and walked out. After finally taking a breath, he was a little confused when he saw the bank in front of him.

Han Ya seemed to know Chen An's doubts and pointed to a small door next to the bank.

Chen'an saw the name 'Jinyu Kickboxing Club' hanging on the small door, and then looked above the bank, and sure enough, there was a row of huge advertisements hanging around the fourth floor.

"Go up yourself, I'll withdraw some money from the bank." Han Ya said.

"Huh? Master, why are you withdrawing the money?" Chen An was confused.

"Nonsense, of course I'll pay your tuition. Do you think you learned free fighting in the club for nothing?" Han Ya rolled her eyes at Chen An and walked to the ATM machine aside.

Chen An felt a little embarrassed now.

He thought it was free for Han Ya to let him learn free fighting, but it turned out that Han Ya had to pay for it herself.

To be honest, although Han Ya is Chen An's nominal master, Chen An still doesn't put her in the position of master in his heart.

Now it seems that Han Ya is sincerely fulfilling her duties as a master.

"By the way, I know you can't pay the money yourself, so just owe it to me now, and then just write me an IOU later." Han Ya turned to Chen An and said.

Good morning:.