Chapter 1610 [Fufu's Bizarre Adventure 2] Want to Escape, but Can't

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In the suburbs of East Doruma, in front of the gate of the hunter training camp.

Looking at the fence gate in front of her that she had seen many times but never made up her mind to walk into, Fufu stopped and showed a tangled expression on her face.

Why does it seem a little wrong?

I just don’t want to leave my familiar friends and life behind and go to the New World with my father to open up wasteland, but how come I turned around and fell into my mother’s hands again?

Have I really made up my mind to become a hunter?

Seeing his daughter’s hesitation, Gale on the side reached out and put his arm around her shoulders. Just as he was about to say something, he was interrupted by the old man standing on the other side of Fufu.

"In you, I see your father's single-minded perfectionism, and your mother's unpredictable mind.

The result is that you are now so fickle-minded, but always worried that you can't do your best, and you can't make up your mind, so you just give up and become lazy.

Huhu——, you really inherited your parents' shortcomings perfectly."

"Grandma Hilda~~!" Fu Fu, who was stabbed in pain, couldn't find any excuses, so she had to act coquettishly on the spot.

"Okay, okay, stop acting coquettishly. You have been acting coquettishly to me for ten years, and I should be used to it anyway." Hilda, with white hair, rubbed Fu Fu's head.

Then he looked at Gale, "Generally, new students will enter the training camp when they are about fifteen years old, and this child is a little younger.

I know she will only receive short-term training, but since she has entered here, she must abide by the rules here, and there will be no privileges."

"Is it a privilege to add an extra chicken leg when serving food? I promised her!" Gale made a serious joke.

"You can add it secretly, but remember to pay."

"Hehe!" Gale took a step forward and carried the hesitant Fufu into the gate of the training camp, "We are now at your mother's territory! Hahaha!"

Fufu wanted to escape but couldn't, so she could only lament and accept her fate.

Hilda, with her hands behind her back and a smile on her face, was about to leave when she suddenly remembered something and reminded her seriously: "By the way, it doesn't matter about other things, but remember not to tell anyone that Fengying accepted this child as her disciple.

Master Cambe is a nine-star, Gordon is a nine-star, and Fengying is also a nine-star. The composition of their branch is somewhat surprising.

Many people are already looking forward to whether Fengying can train a new generation of master hunters.

If people know that Fufu has become her disciple, even if it is just a nominal disciple, too many and too heavy expectations will be placed on her.

Even the great elder will look forward to it."

Hilda glanced at Fufu, and didn't say the last half of the sentence.

-However, this child is still a half-baked person who has no intention of becoming a hunter.

"I understand, I understand!" Gale waved his hand, turned around and patted Fu Fu on the back of the head, "Don't talk nonsense, do you hear me?

Your bragging is not allowed, you should work hard to become a nine-star master in the future.

Your father is eight-star, if your mother had not retired to the second line and became an instructor early, she would probably be eight-star now. It's okay for you as a daughter not to be a hunter, just a different goal.

But if people know that you have a master who is a hunter master, then you have to be a hunter even if you don't want to.

You want to climb to two or three stars at best and not let people laugh to death?"

"?!"

Fu Fu subconsciously took a half step back, and she realized the seriousness of the problem at this time.

It's not so easy to be a disciple of "Hunter Master Bai Feng".

"Are you going to back down again? I don't know who you learned this hesitant character from, I don't admit that you inherited it from me." Gale patted her on the back of the head again.

"There is no such thing as quitting halfway this time. I have discussed with your father that some monster-related knowledge, prop usage, and hunting skills can be put aside for now, and Fengying will slowly teach you in the future.

But in terms of physical fitness and combat ability, if you can't meet the minimum standards of an apprentice hunter, don't even think about leaving this door!"

"Huh!"

"Huh, what are you talking about? Let's go!" Gale grabbed Fufu's collar and dragged the little girl who tried to escape into the training camp.

All the way to a training ground, you can see that several instructors are leading the trainees in various training.

Compared to the traditional model of one-on-one training between hunters and apprentices, the training camp model with a dedicated instructor in charge of a dedicated project and a group of trainees at a time is undoubtedly much more efficient.

"Hey! Hey! Everyone, look over here!" Gale clapped his hands hard a few times and raised his voice to attract the attention of everyone on the training ground.

Under everyone's gaze, she patted her daughter's shoulder vigorously, "This is my daughter! Francesca, you can call her Fufu, isn't she cute?"

Everyone was silent for a few seconds before finally responding.

Some people nodded politely, and some naughty students shouted "cute!".

"She is younger than you, just over fourteen years old, so it is not officially in the camp, but only received some training, as a physical exercise.

This child is very confident in her skills and thinks no one can beat her. Please don't be soft-hearted and teach her a lesson.

Well, that's it, let's go back to training!"

Fufu felt several "unfriendly" gazes at the time, and looked at her mother with disbelief.

Neh, are you still a human? !

But Gale seemed not to see it, dragged Fufu away from the current practice field, and took her to continue to familiarize herself with the buildings and facilities in the training camp.

While nagging, "What's that expression on your face? I'm helping you, do you know?

Many of these half-grown children who volunteer to become hunters are energetic and troublemakers. Some of them should come to you to make friends tonight.

With me, the chief instructor, they dare not do too much. At most, they will show off their skills to see what you are capable of.

I tell you, you must not show weakness. You must beat them hard, so that you can get along well and become good friends!

This is how your mother led the entire training camp! "

Fufu turned back in horror and looked at the boys and girls on the training ground who were honing their bodies with cast iron equipment and bulging muscles.

Then she looked down at her own arms and legs.

I'll beat you up!

When she had conflicts with the little brats on the streets, she always sent Muti to fight. She never fought herself!

Gail laughed and took Fufu, who looked uneasy, to the dormitory. He put her luggage on her bed and let her pack it up by herself. Then he left on the pretext of something.

She came to her office alone, and Anshil was there too.

"Is your method really reliable?" Anshil frowned at her.

"Don't worry, I will watch it myself. At most, she will suffer some flesh injuries, but nothing serious will happen." Gail glanced at Anshil and continued:

"Fufu has been in the mansion for ten years, surrounded by her grandparents, tutors, butlers and servants. She can't hide her "nobleness".

What these kids from humble backgrounds hate most in the training camp is these young masters and young ladies. You have experienced what will happen.

Fu Fu may be better than you were back then, but being isolated is inevitable.

So do you think it is better to be isolated and ignored by other students, or to fight with others, tear off the label of "young lady", and become one of them? "

An Xier was silent for two seconds, "Does that kid really know how to fight?"

"Of course not, even if he knows how to fight, he can't beat those street kids." Gail, who is also "street kid", thinks she has a say.

She put her hands on her waist and said, "But that kid is not a doughy person. If he is irritated, he will leave two tooth marks on his opponent even if he bites him.

You'll see, at most two times like this, the relationship will be established, and it won't take a few days for them to play together! "

"Hmm"

Ansir pondered.

He was not sure whether what his wife said was true or not, but he felt that there might be many variables that Gale had not noticed between reality and the development he imagined.

For example, the label on Fufu's head might not be "noble lady" but "daughter of a famous hunter".

For example, Fufu's brain might be considered smart, at least compared with those stupid students.

For another example, Fufu is very cute.