671: The Martial Arts Tournament

The Martial Arts Tournament

In the blink of an eye, half a month had passed.0

During this half a month, Connor's life was still considered peaceful.

During the day, he would go to school. At night, he would return to Jorge's house to learn ancient martial arts and fight with Jabba.

Other than that, there was nothing else.

"Ring, ring!"

Originally admiring Rachel's black silk legs in the classroom, Connor suddenly heard a familiar ringtone.

Connor subconsciously touched his phone and confirmed that it was his phone that rang.

The students in the classroom naturally heard Connor's ringtone and turned to look at him.

Connor's expression was very awkward.

Rachel looked at Connor coldly and said expressionlessly, "Connor, get out!"

Rachel had always been strict about that. She never allowed anyone to play with their phones or sleep in class.

If Rachel found out, she would immediately chase them out.

Connor was naturally no exception.

Connor helplessly stood up and glanced at Rachel. He sighed internally.

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