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Chapter 86 Seems to have forgotten something important

Chapter 86 Seems to have forgotten something important
It took Jacques a while to understand what Cassandra's "flying together" meant, and why Cassandra had to wear a Batwoman suit for training today,

"Don't worry, although I usually use my arms to control it, in fact I can adjust the angle of the batwing suit only with the muscles of my shoulders and hips, so it's no problem to hold you and fly."

"Isn't that just holding me in your arms? In the end, it's you who flies, so there's no need for training like this."

Jacques's scalp was a little numb. He imagined the real flying situation. The scene of a big man being carried by the petite Cassandra was a bit embarrassing.

Cassandra shook her head slightly, and said in a serious tone.

"Jaquin, you seem to underestimate the way of air combat, let's use actual training to explain."

"Oh wait, I don't need windshields or anything like that"

Without giving Jacques any room to resist, Cassandra grabbed his arm and forcibly pulled him to the edge of the rooftop.

"Wait, how are you going to take off here - wow!"

Cassandra didn't give Jacques time to react, and suddenly threw him into the air like a shot put.

call!
While Jacques was spinning, he saw Cassandra leaping forward, the cloak behind him unfolded instantly like bat wings, and then gliding towards him in a graceful posture.

In mid-air, Cassandra's slender arms wrapped around Jacques' abdomen, and then hugged Jacques tightly, and the two were so close.

"Jaquin, do you feel it?"

"What did you say?"

"I said, do you feel the difference between being in the air and being on the ground?"

Hearing Cassandra's words, Jacques quickly collected his mind and focused on the scene in front of him.

Soon, he understood what Cassandra meant.

"In the air, there is no way to change direction and move at any time like on the ground. Since there is no leverage, you must follow the path of aerodynamics and inertia, which makes the movement very easy to predict."

"Well, except for Superman's superpowers who completely violate the laws of physics, we ordinary people will face this kind of problem when flying-human bats are no exception, and we are on the same starting line in this regard."

"But we still have a more special advantage - Jacques, I won't come down to catch you, you come back and grab my hand."

ha?
Jacques didn't realize the meaning of Cassandra's words for a moment, but before he could ask, Cassandra suddenly let go of his hand in the next moment and let him fall freely.

"Wow-"

Jacques felt the thrill of riding a jumping machine—no, if he really fell like this, it would be no different from jumping off a building.

Seeing Cassandra fading away above his head, Jacques had a flash of inspiration, and he understood Cassandra's intentions.

Boo!
Jacques, who was in free fall in the air, suddenly disappeared, and then Cassandra, who was gliding, fell slightly, and soon Jacques grabbed the girl's hand and hung under her.

After making a big circle in the air, Cassandra flew back to the abandoned warehouse, pulled the hook gun in the other hand, and brought the two of them back to the rooftop together.

"Now you understand why we need to train and cooperate with each other, and what is the difference from me flying alone."

Hearing Cassandra's words, Jacques nodded with a serious face.

As Cassandra said just now, if it weren't for superhumans like Superman Lantern who can hover by themselves, the flight of normal people must be restricted by various conditions. The enemy is at a disadvantage.

But Cassandra's cooperation with herself is different. Cassandra takes him into the air to approach the enemy, and then Jacques can use the flash ability of deception magic to directly rush into the enemy's face, or use the double-sided poison blade's flying Knife for precise sniping.

To put it simply, Cassandra is his springboard in the air, allowing him to exert his full strength in the air.

"Okay, Jacques, now that you understand, let's continue. There is no room for mistakes in the alley-oop process. We must cultivate an absolute tacit understanding."

Jacques nodded, and he didn't want to end up being thrown to death because of the small mistakes of the two of them in the battle.

The problem is that he seems to have forgotten that there are other important things to forget, no matter what, let's concentrate on completing the training with Cassandra first.

Meanwhile, in the bathroom of Dinah's room.

The girl soaked her body in hot water full of bubbles, and her face seemed to be slightly red in the diffuse steam.

"No, if it doesn't work like this, I've obviously been bullying him all the time. It stands to reason that he should hate me, and that should be the case."

Feeling a little dizzy, Dinah sighed, then stood up from the bathtub, and walked to the mirror that was blurred by the condensation of water vapor.

She wiped the fog off the mirror with her hands, and looked at the girl reflected in the mirror.

"What are you thinking about, Dinah? You know it. He's been thinking about Sister Halle from the very beginning. Even if he stepped forward to save me that day, it was just incidental."

"The reason why he can tolerate so much of my capriciousness must be because of his personality; the reason why he agreed to so many requests from me must be because of Sister Hallie's sake."

"But what he did to me just now—what does it mean?"

Dinah dried herself off and flung herself on the bed, burying her head in the pillow in distress as if trying to hide from reality.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooool

"How can I face my own feelings?"

Today's young girls are doomed to spend their days in unrequited fantasies.

At the same time, at the Gotham City Hospital, in a high-level VIP single ward.

"Is there something wrong? I can't afford to live in this high-end ward, and the bureau won't reimburse me. Send me back to the ordinary ward, cough cough."

Montoya touched his rib injury in excitement and wanted to argue with the doctor.

"Don't worry, Officer Montoya, your hospitalization expenses have already been paid in advance."

"Then at least tell me who gave it to me!"

"Sorry, that officer Montoya said he couldn't disclose"

Outside the ward, a woman with flame-like bright red hair, wearing a masculine suit, looked at Montoya through the window with complicated eyes.

"You should go in and see her. It's been a long time since I saw her. She should also miss you very much."

A man who looked over half a century old, with gray hair, but still in good health said in a low voice.

"No need, we've broken up and she doesn't necessarily want to see me."

Then the red-haired woman turned around, exuding a cold and sharp aura all over her body.

"However, I want to meet the person who made her hurt like this—"

"Whether he is real or fake, he will definitely pay for it."

(End of this chapter)

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