There was no doubt that Windsor Bellow was very beautiful. Her facial features were exquisite, and whether it was her eyes or lips, they were extremely charming. Especially since she had been in a high position for a long time, there was always a trace of arrogance in her expression. It was this arrogance that was enough to form a fatal attraction to men.
After all, conquering a proud woman would give a man a sense of accomplishment.
Windsor Bellow had a beautiful face, but when this lethal face was right in front of you, it would make people feel awkward. Especially when she stared at you intently, even Allen, who had already advanced to the Sovereign Realm, couldn't stand it.
Just like now, Windsor Bellow narrowed her eyes and stared at Allen. Her gaze was like a knife, as if she wanted to dissect Allen. Allen was scared by her gaze. Even if she was a goddess-like woman, he couldn't stand it anymore. So he forced a smile and said, "Teacher, why are you looking at me like that?"
In that nameless city, the defeated Capullo had promised to attend the next negotiation. As for the specific time, it would be up to Mobius to decide before notifying him. At the same time, the news of Allen defeating Capullo had been deliberately spread far enough by the Federation. Soon, the Gate of Freedom and the Light Concealment Society would also receive the news. At that time, as long as Allen stood up, he believed that neither side would dare to refuse the invitation.
This was an era where strength was supreme. Unfortunately, Allen was now standing at the peak of strength. There were only a few people on that peak, but Capullo and the others were definitely not among them.
Right now, Allen was on Sirius's mothership. The fleet began to return to the Federation base, which would take more than an hour. Ever since returning to the mothership, Windsor Bellow had been staring at him with all her might, causing his hair to stand on end.
Windsor Bellow snorted and said, "Hurry up and tell me what happened to you in the past year. How did you get to this level? Even I couldn't reach your level when I was at my fastest. I say, Allen, you really are a freak. "
"It's a long story. In short, except for a limited number of people, I really don't care about anyone else." Allen told the truth, but as soon as he said it, he knew he had made a serious mistake.
Sure enough, Windsor Bellow pulled a long face. "Oh, so I'm one of the 'others'?"
Allen immediately waved his hand. "No, no, no. Even if I can beat you in Origin Energy, Teacher's skills are definitely above mine."
Windsor Bellow snorted with an expression that said "at least you know your place". She wasn't arrogant enough to think that she was above Capulet. In fact, Windsor Bellow was definitely no match for the old lion in terms of Origin Energy. However, Windsor Bellow was very confident in her combat skills. On that battlefield, she had indeed displayed dazzling combat skills. However, in terms of combat experience, Windsor Bellow was still inferior to Capulet. That was why she was counterattacked by him in the end and almost lost.
Allen knew her proud temperament and quickly avoided the heavy and light. Only when he saw her expression ease did he heave a sigh of relief. Windsor Bellow seemed to be interested. She stood up and said, "Let's go. It'll take us another hour or so to get to the base. Come with me to the training ground and let me teach you what fighting skills are. "
Allen smiled bitterly in his heart, but he didn't dare to refuse on the surface. He obediently stood up and followed her to the training ground on the mothership.
At the training ground, Allen changed into a tight tactical uniform and walked out of the locker room with a plastic stick for training. On the other side, Windsor Bellow also walked out. She changed into a tight silver tactical uniform and tied her long hair up high. The tactical uniform outlined the curves of her body, especially those long legs that made people spit out blood, causing Allen's breathing to quicken.
Windsor Bellow's figure was extremely well proportioned. If it was in the old era, it would definitely be a supermodel's figure on the runway. Coupled with the arrogance in her eyes, as long as it was a man, he would not be able to ignore her dazzling charm.
When the two of them arrived at the field, Windsor Bellow, who was also carrying a plastic stick, said, "You are not allowed to use Origin Energy, you are not allowed to use your abilities. Do you understand? This is the only way to show pure skill. "
"Yes, teacher." Allen smiled.
"Then you go first," Windsor Belo said as she pulled away from him.
Allen didn't stand on ceremony. After seeing that she was ready, he rushed out with an arrow. He used the stick in his hand as a sword and pointed it at Windsor Bellow's throat. Windsor Bellow didn't dodge. Just before the stick was about to hit, the stick in her hand jumped up and accurately swept across Allen's tiger's mouth. Allen's tiger's mouth went numb, and he could no longer hold the stick. However, he still rushed forward. Windsor Bellow raised her long legs and inserted them between his steps. Allen couldn't stop and was immediately tripped.
As soon as he fell to the ground, his chest was heavy. It turned out that Windsor Bellow had already raised her foot and pressed it lightly on his chest. From this angle, her long legs looked even longer, and the shape of her twin peaks was completely revealed. Allen exhaled heavily. He put away his heart and reached out to grab Windsor Bellow's kick. With a pull, Greed fell to the ground as well. Allen wrapped his legs around her and turned Windsor Bellow to face the ground. He used his hands to support himself on the ground and used the momentum to press against Greed's back. Windsor Bellow snorted and turned around again. Allen missed.
Windsor Bellow raised her foot and used the tip of her toe to push Allen's ribs out.
Allen had just stopped and didn't have time to get up. Windsor Bellow rolled a few times in the air and sat directly on him. Then she pointed the stick at Allen's face. The latter quickly tilted his head and let the stick touch the ground. At the same time, she swept her hands and lifted Windsor Bellow's legs. Greed immediately lost his balance and fell on Allen.
Suddenly, the two of them were stuck together and the atmosphere became warm. Neither of them expected that a good practice would turn out like this. Allen felt the softness of Windsor Bellow's chest, while Greed felt the heat of a certain part of the man under him. However, the two of them had sharp senses. This time, they felt a little overwhelmed.
Allen took a deep breath and turned Windsor Bellow around with his strong willpower. The two of them changed positions and inevitably bumped into each other again. Windsor Bellow snorted and Allen quickly got up. Only then did Greed stand up. The two of them looked at each other without saying anything. When the atmosphere was a little awkward, Windsor Bellow turned around and said, "This time, we'll consider it a draw. Your skills are so-so. I'll teach you something else next time."
After saying that, she left. It felt like she was fleeing.
Allen smiled bitterly. The feeling between the two of them seemed to have become a little strange.
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