Global Class Change: I Have Hextech

The new book begs for support. There was a little girl of three or four years old who had a cold and had to drink a very bitter medicine. She cried when she saw the medicine and refused to drink it no matter how much she was coaxed. "Should you drink it yourself, or should dad force you to drink it?" Dad said helplessly. The little girl was silent for a while, then gritted her teeth and said, "Fine!" "Hey guys, don't be nervous. I've been practicing kung fu in Wudang since I was a child." "Hey brothers, please pay attention. My father has been in Shaolin since he was a child." "How are you, brothers? We are so happy to meet each other. My grandfather's name is Huang Feihong." "How are you, brothers? I dare not mention it. My grandma is Aunt Thirteen." "You lose, Guan!" "Hey guys, I'll give you five. Drinking is like a tiger descending from a mountain." "How are you guys? A gust of wind. I was called Wu Song when I was a tiger hunter since I was a child." "How are you, brothers? I am better than you. My name is Wu Dalang." "Hey, brothers, you don't want your life. My nickname is Ximen Qing!"