The Witch of the Roll Never Gives Up

"Either running away, or being beaten. As long as we can cope with it, new water polo will join! It's so miserable!" Today's Vasida is a little more desperate.

Moran finally understood: "Ms. Amisha will continue to increase the difficulty based on our abilities. It is absolutely impossible for us to take this class comfortably, so everyone must be mentally prepared."

The little witches felt sad: "But it really hurts!"

"It's more than that!" Moran thought to himself.

She discovered today that the pain of hitting someone with a water polo is not constant.

She was able to hold back the pain with great difficulty, not to scream or panic, and to deal with it calmly. However, it didn't take long for her to find that the impact was like a water balloon with a punch, as if it had an invisible thorn, and it was like being hit by an awl. It was like it was piercing into the body, and the pain was changed to a more uncomfortable way.

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She endured it for a long time, but still couldn't fully adapt.

Even she couldn't help but feel a little numb at the thought of being beaten by a water polo that continued to improve like this for a month.

If she hadn't felt that her pain tolerance, fighting ability, escape ability, and ability to use a short knife had improved a lot in just two lessons, she might not have been able to persist.

Blue Star's military training is less than one ten thousandth of this.

Not to mention the difficulty of the training items, I just want to say that military training is still group-based, with someone to accompany you. As for the combat class training, although everyone is on the same training ground, they can't cooperate at all, and at most they are beaten. When it hurts and I want to give up, I can only get some comfort from seeing my friends in the same miserable state.

Witches rarely hug each other for warmth. This can be seen from the teaching in the academy.

The friendliness of witches is innate, especially towards their companions. It stands to reason that when united, they will be a greater force. However, witches have never specifically trained their group fighting ability. What they have learned is how to fight without relying on others. The ability to survive in the circumstances of others.

Independence and freedom are what witches pursue throughout their lives.

Any effort you make for this will be done willingly.

Because of this, the little witches persisted in the grueling fighting class just because it was of tangible benefit to them.

From a flat field covered with gravel to an undulating rocky field and complex groves, while the number and attack patterns of water polo are changing, so are the training venues.

A month is a long time, but if I endure it, it will just pass.

When Ms. Amisha announced that the fighting class was officially over, the little witches felt like they were in another world. After cheering, they were not as happy as they originally imagined.

"It's really weird! There wasn't a day before that I didn't long for this class to end soon. Now that it's really over, I feel less happy and even a little reluctant to leave?"

Vasida said with a strange look.

Sylph touched her chin: "Is it possible that we were beaten out of emotion by the water polo?"

"I don't want to be beaten again!" Ais said quickly: "The water polo beating is getting more and more painful. I think I can endure the torture for a while even if I end up in a mage's laboratory hundreds of years ago. ”

"This class is hard work, but the effect is also very significant! At least now, everyone's escape skills are perfect, and their concentration has also improved. It should not be a problem to cast spells while running, and they can all hold the magic weapon. The weapon gestured twice, didn't it? "

Moran said: "It will be difficult for us to have such a thrilling and safe training opportunity again in the future. Looking back, I naturally regret it."

“对对对！不是爱上了被揍，是爱上了获得力量的感觉！”瓦西妲总算觉得舒坦了。

It wasn't that she was beaten out of trouble, but the feeling of progress was so good.

"The fighting class is over, but we can't neglect training in this area, otherwise it will change back to the original state over time." Moran reminded everyone: "The third and fourth graders explore the inner area, and the fifth graders survive in the outer area. The trial might come in handy."

"But now, without the dean's water polo, how can we train ourselves?" Sylph asked.

"How about we spend some time every week to compete together? There is no water polo anymore, so each of us can be a water polo! As for safety issues, the guardian deans are paying attention to us! And without magic, the damage caused is also small Limited." Moran suggested.

If most of the little witches hadn't studied magic in depth, Moran would have even wanted to include magic battles.

Training dolls are still too rigid after all.

"This is interesting!"

The little witches hit it off immediately and decided on the spot that after the magic quiz class every Friday, they would spar for an hour at the training ground and continue to practice fighting.

As for the training format, it is mainly provided by Moran, and it is very simple, with the ultimate goal of knocking other little witches down.

The first sparring exercise was on the first day after the fighting class.

The training venue is an open-air training ground with forest terrain that everyone is familiar with.

The little witches placed their brooms and wands on the edge of the training field, and then all called to their guardian dean.

"Dean, Dean! Are you watching?"

"If something happens later, please take me to the infirmary!"

"Dean! Unless your life is in danger and I ask for help, don't take action!"

"We'll start in five minutes!"

…

In the Dean's Lounge, twenty-eight guardian deans sat together, each with a light screen in front of them reflecting the little witches under their care.

"They are so brave, they take blood as a sign of elimination! They are not afraid of losing their lives by accident!"

"Looking at them like this, who would have thought that they would scream when they were hit by a water ball a month ago!"

"It is rare that they can organize training spontaneously. Aren't we responsible for this?"

"Let them deal with minor injuries by themselves, and we will take action if they are really in trouble. At least they won't lose their lives!"

...

Although the workload of the deans has increased, they are happy to see it happen.

"Just train! We will take care of everything!"

The representative of the guardian dean spoke, and the last bit of worry of the little witches disappeared.

One by one, they took out their weapons and went into the woods.

One of their biggest gains this month is how to use the terrain to avoid and chase the enemy.

Only Moran stood there without moving, waiting silently.

By the end of her combat class, she had already faced 40 water balls by herself, and the other little witches were far behind her.

If today's training was a chase, she would be the biggest killer, no need to hide, just go straight in.

Five minutes later, the training officially began.