Chapter 807: 251: Her Terrifying Strength!_7
Viola Thompson raised her eyes slightly, “I did call, but you guys were too lazy to get out of bed.”
Wage furrowed his brows, it seemed like there might be some truth to that.
Betty continued, “Then couldn’t you have just called a few more times? Do you know how exhausted Wage and I were!”
But Viola just watched the commotion.
Viola stared at Wage and Betty, her eyes shadowy and unreadable. After a moment, she opened her red lips softly, “Why should I care? First, as a roommate, I’m not obliged to wake you up. Second, I did call you, it’s your lack of willpower to get out of bed. Lastly, if you want to fight, I’ll accompany you at any time.”
Hearing this, the surrounding students all pointed fingers at Wage and Betty.
“Her waking you up is a favor, not doing so is only reasonable. Plus, goddess Viola actually woke you guys up! You really are ungrateful!”
Wage and Betty were infuriated, yet they had no ability to retort.
They couldn’t beat Viola either.
With tails tucked, they gloomily took their leave.
Mila was speechless, “Why are those two like that?”
She had a good impression of them when they had dinner together a couple of nights ago; she didn’t expect them to be this unpleasant.
It’s one thing to not be able to wake up, but to blame it on Viola? Unbelievable.
“It’s ok,” Viola Thompson said calmly, “Don’t mind them.”
They resumed their military training after breakfast.
While Viola and Mila were heading to the training ground, an all too familiar feeling hit Viola, and she stopped in her tracks.
If there wasn’t any accident, she was probably experiencing her period.
Viola furrowed her brows slightly.
Counting the days, she was three days early.
“Viola, what’s wrong?” Mila looked at Viola curiously.
Viola replied, “I feel a little uncomfortable, I am going to the bathroom and will be right back. You go on to the training ground.”
Mila nodded, “Go and return quickly.”
Despite being quick, Viola was still a minute late to the training ground.
Instructor Lance’s glance fell on her.
“Viola Thompson, step forward!”
Observing the proceeding, Wage and Betty were over the moon.
Finally, it was Viola’s turn to face the consequences.
“Here,” Viola took a step forward.
Instructor Lance said, “I want to spar with you.”
She thought she was hearing things.
The students surrounding them also thought they were hearing things, and then, a look of fascination appeared on their faces.
Instructor Lance wants to spar with Viola!
This is definitely worth looking forward to.
Wage and Betty were even more stunned.
Why isn’t Instructor Lance going to punish Viola?
Instructor Lance turned his head to look at everyone, “All present, attention! At ease, stand here properly.”
Everyone was looking forward to this sparring session.
Viola didn’t just wait and take the hits this time round.
She made the first move.
She landed a punch on Instructor Lance’s chest.
Instructor Lance had not expected that she would make the first move, and he was left with no chance to avoid it.
“Nice one!” The crowd immediately clapped and cheered.
Soon, some students started calling on their phones boasting, “Our classmate beat the instructor today!”
After Viola’s punch, Instructor Lance didn’t take his focus away. He knew very clearly, if he again let himself get distracted, he would soon lose to Viola.
Unexpectedly, he had originally underestimated Viola’s ability.
Instructor Lance initially thought he could take down Viola within five moves.
But he didn’t expect…..
The two on the training field went back and forth, there was no clear upper hand.
“Go Instructor Lance!”
Many of the instructors gathered watch the spectacle, “Under normal circumstances, not many people could go against Lance for more than three minutes.”
“This girl is quite impressive!”
“Instructor Lance isn’t holding back his strength, is he?”
“It doesn’t look like he is!”
Under the circumstances that Instructor Lance wasn’t holding back, Viola was still able to match him. This clearly showed the terrifying strength of Viola.
Viola was thrown on the ground by Instructor Lance’s back kick flip.
“Instructor Lance, I surrender,” Viola kipped up from the ground.
Instructor Clifton came over with a grin, “Lance, you were really cool! Truly the undefeated champion.”
If he was the one sparring with Viola, Instructor Clifton wasn’t sure he could have won.
“Thank you,” Instructor Lance thanked him politely, then looked at everyone else. “Continue training.”
Just as Viola was about to take a shower, she got a call from an unknown number.
“This is Lance Clinton.” Instructor Lance’s low voice passed through from the other end of the line.
Viola didn’t expect Instructor Lance to call her, “Um…Instructor Lance, what’s up?”
Hearing this, Wage and Betty looked at each other, both seeing the confusion in each other’s eyes.
What could Instructor Lance want with Viola?
Not knowing what the person on the phone said, Viola replied: “Okay, I’ll be right down.”
Upon finishing her sentence, Viola dropped her nightgown and walked down the dormitory building.
Shortly after Viola left, Wage and Betty stealthily followed her footsteps.
Viola arrived at Instructor Lance’s office.
“Instructor Lance, may I ask why you were looking for me?”
Instructor Lance just watched Viola, “Let’s spar again.”
None understood better than him that Viola didn’t use her full strength during the day’s spar.
She purposefully lost to him.