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Chapter 565: Alfonso's Unwarranted Disaster (1)

Girls are not a good place to be in the Ales Military Academy, after all, it is a mixed place, a large number of inferior blood clans and middle-level blood clans, only a few little nobles have hidden their identities, so that there are inevitably some hooligans and gangsters, which is clearly shown after the first training.

But under Dylan's strict discipline, these hooligans and nobles are all only divided into obeying orders.

Stella thought the academy was too mysterious, she thought that the high-intensity training and special training methods were completely there, the first training of the next day did nothing, everyone in the morning from five o'clock to the afternoon until the evening was punished, not even blood, but the slightest slackness in the standing, even a little bit of Dylan's rattan will fall mercilessly.

Standing in the training ground, Stella raised his eyes slightly to see the most outstanding boy standing in the first row, his tall figure made it easy to see. The soft blonde hair was wet by the wind and snow, and it was still particularly dazzling in the dark color of the black pressure, and although there was no sunlight, it still gave people a warm taste in this extremely cold weather.

She stood behind her and didn't see his eyes, which was very beautiful in her impression. It's not as deep as my father's eyes, it's the color of the sky that is so clear and clear that it's hard to forget.

It's such a wonderful feeling, the heart is slightly sweet and sour, like being brushed by flower petals, and like dew crossing the tip of the heart, crispy and numb, Stella wonders what is wrong with herself, and always unconsciously thinks of Alfonso's face.

Stella kept staring at Alfonso's back, and although it seemed that Alfonso had tried hard to stretch his shoulders and pull his back, he couldn't stop his legs from trembling slightly after standing for a long time.

It was late, and Stella couldn't stand still, she hadn't suffered like this, her legs were sore, her head was swollen, she was groggy, and she was even wandering. And she felt that her whole body was about to freeze, and a thick layer of snow fell on her hair, eyelashes, and shoulders.

"Estelle!" It was Dylan's roar ringing in his ears.

Stella was shocked and subconsciously stood more straight, she thought that Dylan's rattan was about to fall on her, but it seemed that Dylan was just thundering and raining, Dylan's rattan did not hit her upwards but used the tip of the rattan to pick her chin to make her head rise, and then knocked on her somewhat soft waist and then did not move.

Stella was glad for a moment, and then looked at Alfonso, Alfonso was not so good, he stood in the middle of the first row unobstructed, Ales's wind carried the snow particles crackling on him, Stella stood behind a tall boy and luckily blocked most of the wind and snow, so he could feel a little better.

Alfonso's right fingers cramped slightly, perhaps for too long, but such a slight movement did not escape Dylan's eagle eye, and Dylan twitched a rattan on Alfonso's slender fingers, almost tearing the flesh apart, and blood dripped down his fingers into the snow.

Alfonso tried his best not to twitch, but he couldn't help the pain, his left hand clenched into a fist.

The result was a whip from Dylan.

"Isn't it possible to get out of school? Did I let you move? Dylan's roar echoed throughout the snow.