Chapter 9. Mysterious Kid

The sounds of grumbling teenagers and little ones were heard from the hallway as they made it to the training center, all not too happy to be dragged out of bed at 5 am.

They filled the training room one after the other. Some of them looked half-awake.

“This would kill us one day. I never expected we’d start training this early,” someone whined from the corner.

Queen felt sleepy from how late she slept last night. Groaning, she rubbed her forehead and sat on the floor, leaning against the wall.

Davies walked in, looking refreshed and ready for the day, the opposite of what Queen looked like. Before he could walk up to her and say hi, Josh started speaking.

“Good morning, young ones. Take a seat. I know a lot of you are wondering what’s going on. Due to past circumstances, we won’t be taking any chances this time, so today’s first class is the basics, which are stretching and aerobics,” he explained, gazing at them and laying down his points.