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Chapter 51: The Beginning of Misfortune (1)

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For almost 20 days, Garen practiced the White Cloud Combat Arts under Second Senior Brother Farak’s supervision Farak corrected all of the ht cause Garen injury before Farak could spend ti

Since Farak’s supervised him in person, Garen could not use the two Attribute Points he had accu days The abrupt enhancement of poould alert Farak and expose his special ability

Boo roo Garen’s back and chest as beads of sweat splashed all over the ce the sticks were panting and had no strength left to continue striking

"Okay, thank you Get so the muscles of his upper body

"Yes, Brother Garen," said the two students, as if they were just absolved of a severe punishment They put away the iron sticks and left the roo alone in the center of the rooh theand onto his naked upper body, reflecting the glossy sweat

Whoo…

Garen let out a long exhale as his radually relaxed

It was lively outside as the indistinct sounds of an accordion drifted frolanced at the

"Looks like the govern the central sculpture It’s surprising that it lasted so roup of kids with red shirts, black hats, and s by the dojo in lines They were looking around aimlessly, and the lines were askin, they had attracted a lot of people on the street There were also parents and relatives following the them on The scene was chaotic, yet rhyth tables placed by the streets, covered hite tablecloths People were busy setting out fruit plates and cakes on theirls, had already sat down and start tasting The two students who helped Garen practice were also there, sirls

Garen couldn’t help laughing

"No wonder they were so reluctant"

"Of course they were You couldn’t possibly forget which holiday it is today?" Third Senior Brother Joshua spoke from behind

Garen turned around and found that Joshua had shaved all the white hair froes and he earing a white suit, which presented a weird scene, since he looked like a monk in a tuxedo

"What holiday? Isn’t for the completion of the central sculpture?" asked Garen puzzled

"It’s the Carnival! The Carnival!" said Joshua speechlessly while rubbing his bald head "Have you practiced tooindoors to train on your own on Carnival day? This is a once a year event"

"1230"

"Carnival…" Garen suddenly understood and said, "Every Deceot…"

He pulled his jacket fro his powerful muscles

"Brother, how do you have time to co the holidays?"

"If only First Senior Sister didn’t beat me into pieces, then you wouldn’t even have the chance to tell me to enjoy myself," said Joshua sourly "Okay, okay, hurry up You ht?"

"Yeah…" Garen srabbed his key fro first Thank you, brother, for re really i nice to eat when you co his hand

Garen stepped out of the training room He washed off the sweat fro turbulence blew directly on his face as soon as he stepped outside Everyone was crowded on both sides of the street while watching the slowly eons burst out froic tricks and soared up into the sky

Garen followed the street and went toward Pennington Street He lasses of tomato juice, then he headed to the Dolphin Antiques store

It was noon and the store door was open Old Man Gregor sat on a wooden stool by the door, s by

They were dressed in refreshing short red skirts and white stockings Fro up their fluffy poan: