"Reporting to the commander, it's not that we haven't trained enough, the training has been just right!" Everyone shuddered, stood at attention, and said in unison, their eyes fixed on Miss Jiang, who was wearing a pink hooded bunny ear shirt.

Look at the boss's demeanor. He squats there with his back to them, drawing circles without even turning his head. His arrogant and disdainful attitude is both awe-inspiring and admirable.

Their dream is to be so arrogant, domineering, and domineering when facing their own coach, slamming their fists on the table and shouting.

However, if one's strength doesn't allow it, and one doesn't want to be disciplined or beaten to the point of lying in a treatment pod, then one has to obediently act like a cowardly grandson in front of one's own leader.

"No?" Agares followed their gaze and saw two pink rabbit ears draped on the ground, and he could hear a naughty child squatting there muttering to himself.

"No, Commander!" Moore hurriedly came over and explained, "Miss A-Jiang came to visit relatives. We invited her inside to wait, but she refused and insisted on waiting at the door!"

"We figured we'd all met, and she's a family member of the Hunter Legion, so we couldn't let her wait here alone, all of us came out to keep her company!"

Who exactly is Miss Jiang's husband? Why hasn't he come over yet? If he doesn't come soon, the head coach is going to lose his temper.

Agares' dark eyes flashed coldly. He shifted his body to the side, stretched out his strong arm with rolled-up sleeves, grabbed the two rabbit ears dangling to the ground, and yanked his little wife up from the ground.

Jiang Si swayed and struggled, her voice weak and coquettish: "What are you doing? You're about to tear my ears off!"

Agares held onto the rabbit ears tightly, his voice low and rigid: "Why aren't you going for special training?"

Why not go for special training?

The members of the Central Hunting Legion standing at the entrance stared wide-eyed in disbelief, involuntarily thinking that their commander must be out of his mind!

Miss A-Jiang is here to visit relatives, to see her husband, not for special training.

If her own coach asks her that, does he mean he's here to take her for special training?

Miss Ajiang must have dug up his family's ancestral graves!

Is he going to treat her like this?

Jiang Si pouted, secretly tattled on Yan Qi, and said, "Why should I go for special training? I'm not a freshman anymore, and besides, my senior said that faculty members leading the team don't need special training!"

"Are you a faculty member leading a team now?" Agares loosened his grip, took a step back, and looked her up and down. She was wearing ankle boots, shorts, a pink hoodie with two bunny ears, and no makeup. She was small and looked like a spoiled and willful child who didn't want to do anything but ask for candy.

Jiang Si, now free, flicked the pair of rabbit ears off her clothes and straightened them: "They were like that before boarding the spaceship, but not after disembarking. If you don't believe me, you can call my senior brother Yan Qi!"

Imperial Marshal Prince Agares' dark eyes narrowed as he raised his hand, which was equipped with a quantum computer, and dialed the number.

The computer was connected, and he ordered, "Pass the word down: in addition to the students of the ten military academies, the teaching staff and instructors of the ten military academies also need special training!"

"Their special training will be doubled from the original level, and the faculty and staff leading the teams must take the lead!"

A strong voice responded from the other end of the computer: "Yes, Commander!"

Many members of the hunting legion: "..."

have to!

Their own head coach came here specifically to take Miss Jiang for special training.

Is it necessary?

They've become incredibly cruel to humans.

Who's training whom during the special training?

Agares disconnected the quantum computer, his gaze falling once more on his pouting wife. His deep, rigid voice softened slightly: "Alright, all the teaching staff and team leaders need special training, and so do you!"

Want to discipline her openly and legitimately?

There's not even a door, not even a window, not even a dog hole.

Jiang Si rolled her eyes, her delicate, rosy face radiating an air of childish sweetness and arrogance: "I've graduated! All I'm missing is a graduation certificate. If you don't believe me, call my teacher, the 7th-level plant healer, Lord Gong Ming!"

The members of the Hunting Legion: "..."

The teacher of this ruthless yet adorable human is the 7th-rank plant healer of the Empire?

No wonder!

No wonder!

No wonder!

A good teacher produces outstanding students.

With such a teacher and such strength, it would be difficult to end the situation without eliminating the marshal and becoming the female marshal.

Agares: "..."

Gong Ming couldn't wait for her to graduate as soon as possible, return to Rebirth Star, and farm and research seeds with him.

"Coach!" Moore called out softly, reminding his coach, "Miss Jiang's husband will be here soon. Even if it's special training, a little extra time won't matter!"

"At least let Miss A-Jiang say hello to her husband before she goes to the special training!"

Ginger shreds: "..."

No!

She didn't want to go to the special training at all.

Is sleeping with your husband not as enjoyable?

Is it no longer fun to provoke your husband?

Go for special training?

Go fight?

Those people are no match for us, what's the point of fighting them?

Jiang Si smiled at her cheap husband, agreeing with Mo Er while cajoling the onlookers: "Yes, yes, I'm waiting for my husband here. He said he'd come to pick me up!"

"Your Highness Agares, look at these men of yours! They're all waiting here to see my husband. They're saying he's a weakling and they can't even fight. They even said they could help discipline him if he misbehaves!"