My Dreamy Old Husband

“Darling, what did you say?” Sophia asked immediately. Nathan didn’t answer as he ran faster ahead of her. Sophia was completely lost. Did he want me to fight? Reaching the training field, Sophia saw many people assembled there.

At one glance, there were approximately 20 to 30 people; most of them were men with an average height more than 1.85 meters. Standing next to them, she was like a little duck.

Nathan tagged along just so that he could keep an eye on her and save her from being bullied. He whispered in her ear, “Most of the new recruits here are from the few prestigious families, and some are students with outstanding performances. Be smart.”

Sophia nodded upon realizing the aura of this group of people was quite different. The men were taller and bigger, while the girls were fitter.

He towered over her by a head, and he was looking down at her, hand outstretched. “Sophia Edwards, School of Economics and Business Administration, Faculty of Law.” The young man replied, “Stanley Fletcher, School of Computer Science, Game Design Department.” Sophia was shocked upon hearing that.

Seeing that the two of them were about to shake hands, Nathan suddenly came between them and slapped Stanley’s hand away before ordering angrily, “Don’t touch her!” Sophia’s hand was outstretched, and she awkwardly let it fall. Stanley, on the other hand, seemed to know Nathan very well.

He squatted down to pet Nathan’s face and said, “Oh, if it isn’t Nate!” Nathan knocked his hand away angrily and tried to break free, but it was too late. A dozen sturdy men surrounded Nathan; everyone was very familiar with him.

“Oh! It’s been years; look at how you’ve grown!”

“Come here, let me give you a hug!”

and you even peed on my leg!” laughed

and played with him for most of the day. It was only after the seven o’clock bell that they began to disperse and get ready for their night training. Superb Company was personally trained by Joel Fletcher, who emerged with

at the side, looking over from time to time, as though afraid that Sophia would

that have been chosen to join as this year’s freshmen. The children of the Fletcher family were natural-born soldiers,

the Superb Company. Not to mention, the military training must be hard enough to match the prestige of their

you are nothing more than rubbish! If you want to prove to me otherwise, then show me what you’re made

teeth and keep up. Fortunately for

up with the rest while she gritted her teeth and ran for two kilometres. After she was done, she was panting

same, their posture professional. The

start tonight’s training with tactical combat!” A lieutenant came over and stood beside Joel, and the both of them demonstrated a commonly used fighting technique. Although it was in slow motion, their strength could be seen in their

of an eye, they finished the whole set of actions. There was a loud thud, and the lieutenant was thrown to the ground by Joel. The lieutenant’s body hit

seems to be much more fun than practicing standing at attention all day long! She couldn’t wait to give a try. Little did she know that the more exciting parts

completed. Rows one and three should

the 1.86 meter tall Stanley. She looked at

ground. Before she could move, Stanley’s sharp uppercut trapped both of her hands, and he slammed into her shoulders, pinning