"Wow." She clung to a tall stump, leaped to the other side of the cliff, sliding along the wall effortlessly, as if walking on flat ground.
The wall seemed to have been conquered by her, becoming a toy in her hand.
Having shed her unfamiliarity, she played with the equipment like a pro, doing a Thomas spin against the wall, spinning in the air, flipping in a single-handed suction somersault.
She even glided near the ground, less than a centimeter from it, yet never touched it.
"Hahaha, so fun."
She dashed around the field, and all the instructors outside could recognize her, because she was the boldest, flying around the field swiftly, flashing quickly in the corners.
In the complex aerial chase in Capital Square, she could handle it with ease, so how could she lose in such a training ground where landing spots could be determined at a glance.
The little one wasn't kidding, demonstrating textbook style, even the first encounter, she played better than these instructors.
