Female supremacy: The journey of a pregnant princess to the top

Several coaches from the martial arts department were resting in the courtyard. When they saw someone coming in, they recognized it was the Ninth Princess and were all surprised.

One of them, a slightly older, burly middle-aged man, stepped forward first and raised his hands and clasped his fists.

"I am Lin Hai, and I am here to greet His Majesty the Ninth Prince."

"Master Lin, please don't be polite."

Jiang Lingyue responded while opening the Eye of Identification.

Male, 45 years old, no spiritual roots, cultivation: Tenth level of warrior, favorability towards the host: 10.

She was quite puzzled that he had gained 10 points of favorability just by saying hello. But in any case, a warrior of the tenth level of cultivation was more than enough to teach her physical training.

Upon seeing this, the other coaches could not help but feel excited and stepped forward to pay their respects.

Most of the cultivators looked down on their martial arts department, believing that physical training and martial arts were only of the lowest class. They did not expect that the royal princess would set foot here today.

"You're welcome, coaches. I came here mainly to sign up for the physical training course." It was the first time that Jiang Lingyue was treated so warmly and she was a little flattered.

Master Lin was overjoyed when he heard this. If he could become the martial arts master of a royal princess, it would be enough for him to brag about for the rest of his life.

"Don't worry, Your Highness. I will arrange it immediately."

Therefore, with the special care of the coaches, she was quickly helped to complete the course selection and registration.

That afternoon, Jiang Lingyue arrived at the classroom on time and started her first physical education class.

Since she had no basic knowledge, Coach Lin did not recommend any martial arts courses to her, but instead asked her to take a basic physical training course. The course consisted of following the coach's instructions and doing various physical training.

The classroom was crowded with people, and at a glance there were more than thirty people.

A careful observation revealed that, except for her and two other women, one tall and one short, the others were all young men full of vigor and vitality.

When they saw a new woman joining, everyone's eyes revealed a strong curiosity.

During the class, the men around were full of vigor and energy, all devoted themselves to the training with full concentration, sweating profusely, as if they had endless energy in their bodies, and the air was filled with the unique breath of youth everywhere.

This scene made Jiang Lingyue feel as if she had returned to high school.

It is undoubtedly a very happy thing for her to receive training together with a group of handsome and muscular guys.

Whenever I feel too exhausted to go on, I just need to look up at my side, and the fighting spirit that has been hidden in my body for a long time will be ignited instantly.

How can such a wonderful and fulfilling time be simply described as "class"? This is simply a reward given to her by God!

Coach Zheng, who was in charge of the physical education class, was shocked. He thought that the Ninth Princess was probably just practicing on a whim and would give up after a short while, but he didn't expect her to actually persist throughout the whole process.

After class, looking at the sweaty Ninth Princess, Coach Zheng asked with concern, "Ninth Princess, how do you feel about your first class? Can you keep up?"

"Coach Zheng's explanations are easy to understand and very good. Although the training is hard, it is gradual and I can stick to it."

"That's good."

"Her Royal Highness the Ninth?! Coach Zheng, could she be Her Royal Highness the Ninth Princess?" During the conversation, a short woman who was training with them came over curiously.

"Of course, it is the real Ninth Princess." Coach Zheng turned to introduce Jiang Lingyue, "Your Highness, this crazy girl is Coach Lin's adopted daughter. You guys chat, I'll take my leave now."

"Yeah." Jiang Lingyue nodded in response, then observed the two of them.

The shorter woman looked sweet and cool, about 26 meters tall, with a firm and plump figure, and obvious signs of training. She was years old, had a human-grade earth spirit root, and was in the late stage of body forging.

The tall and thin woman was born with a sad and world-weary face, about 25 meters tall, years old, with a yellow-level middle-grade water spirit root, and also in the late stage of body forging.

"Hello, Your Highness the Ninth Princess! My name is Lin Lige, nice to meet you!" The short girl smiled naively and looked very familiar.

"Um, hello!" Jiang Lingyue was a beat slow to react. Could this be the legendary community bull?

"Xiao Bing, come here quickly, this is Her Royal Highness the Ninth Princess!" Lin Lige had just finished greeting and immediately waved to the tall and thin woman not far away.

The tall and thin woman blushed slightly after hearing this and whispered, "I told you not to call me Xiao Bing."

After approaching, he was a little reserved in front of Jiang Lingyue. "I am Murong Bing, your humble servant, and I am honored to meet His Majesty the Ninth Prince."

"No need to be so polite. We will study together in the future and I hope we can get along well with each other." Jiang Lingyue nodded slightly.

After the greetings, Jiang Lingyue just wanted to go home as soon as possible.

Because it was her first physical education class and she was not well prepared, she was now sweaty and smelly. She had not brought any clean clothes, and the clothes she wore after exercise stuck to her body, which was not comfortable at all.

……

But just as he arrived at the entrance of the academy, he met the Eighth Princess again.

"Ouch, where does that smell come from? It stinks." The little girl raised her hand to cover her nose and pretended to ask the people around her, "Do you smell it?"

"Yeah, it does smell a bit."

"This tastes like rotten salted fish."

The yes-men echoed one after another.

Jiang Lingyue snorted in her heart. She had just suffered a setback this morning, and her old illness relapsed so soon? It seemed that she still hadn't learned her lesson. She had to keep working hard.

"Isn't this the Eighth Princess?" She pretended to have just discovered the Eighth Princess and ran towards her with a look of surprise. "The princess left in a hurry this morning. Is she waiting for the younger sister to go back with her?"

"I, I'm not. I didn't."

The Eighth Princess saw her rushing towards her aggressively and could not help but retreat again and again. How could this idiot not be angry? Did he really not understand who she was talking about?

"Eighth sister is really considerate to others. Next time I go to the palace, I must tell Her Majesty the Queen Mother and make her happy." Jiang Lingyue pretended to hug her intimately.

"You, don't come over here!" The eighth princess was so shocked when she saw this that she screamed out.

"What's wrong with Eighth Sister? Does she dislike her own younger sister? No way? No way, right? If Her Majesty the Queen knew, she would be disappointed." Jiang Lingyue stood in front of the little Lolita, looking down at her with a wronged look on her face.

"Haha, how could that be." The Eighth Princess forced an ugly smile, "I suddenly remembered that there is an urgent matter in the mansion. It cannot be delayed. I will leave first!"

It ran away in an instant, leaving only a pink afterimage.

Well, he really is worthy of being in the middle stage of foundation building. His escape speed is truly amazing.

Jiang Lingyue walked out of the academy and saw Chuntao at a glance, standing beside the carriage and waving at her.

After reuniting, the two got on the carriage and headed straight home.