The Alpha and The Protector [Editing in Progress]

chapter 16

Liam bent over so that his face was looming over me. "I will get you for that tonight. And it will be torture for you especially since you're on your heat."

The heat. I forgot about that even while I was cooling off in the cool, cool dirt.

"And you will regret it, my sweet apple pie." I guess I called him my 'sweet apple pie' because I was so hungry.

He frowned at his nickname, I guess he didn't like it. "Come on, get up." He offered me his hand, pulling me up off the ground.

The whistle blew, indicating a break. Which means round two was about to start. Which also meant I missed round one.

I am such a horrible teacher.

Trinity came in with lemonade and some cookies as soon as the whistle was blown. I walked over to where my team is, patting them on the back.

"Hey guys, ready for the next round?"

"Definitely," said James across from me. "Your training was so intense that my opponent didn't even last long."

"I know right. I don't mean any offense, but what has Will been teaching them?"

Everybody starting chiming in their opinions. Then, the whistle was blown. And this time, I will observe.

This time, I saw my team tackle their opponent, trying to dominate them. I studied every group one by one. I noticed Hexter had a powerful left kick. Miriam had a very flexible body which can maneuver around the punched and kicks thrown at her. Shirley can do a very high kick with both her legs. Garold had stamina, which made up for his built and height.

I jotted down notes of their fighting skill by memory. My photographic memory will help me remember what they were doing.

Then, the whistle blew again. Break time.

I ran up to my team, complimenting them on their fighting skills.

The final whistle blew. Third round.

By the end of training, everyone was tired and in need of a shower. But one more thing was on the agenda before everyone was dismissed. Tyler had announced that both teams came in a tie. Me and Liam were fine with that, but our teams weren't. So they all agreed on a tie breaker.

"You ready, baby girl?" Liam smirked at me.

I smiled, then twisted into a grin. "Oh I was born ready. The real question is, are you ready?"

I was crouching, on my offense mode since Liam was in his defensive crouch. He didn't want to hurt me or agree to wrestle me.

Tyler blew the whistle. I think he just loves to blow on that whistle.

I lunged for Liam, going for his stomach. He twisted to the right, making me hit air. I quickly turned around to face him, fists clenched in front of me. I started punching me weakly, saving my energy for the final blow. All Liam did was fend off my feeble attacks. While my right hand tried punched his face, my left leg was swung around and met his knees. He stumbled forward a little into me, catching himself immediately. I took this opportunity to punch his chest and kick him again, this time on his shin.

It went on like that, me kicking and punching and him blocking my moves.

Without warning, I back flipped two times. As I stood upright, Liam was looking at me in confusion.

I grinned at him, producing my electric blue whips from my left hand. Liam looked at me shocked, then panic.

"Li, I won't," he said, shaking his head.