Chapter 388: Chapter 227: Exercising Authority
"She has a master, do you have one?" Zhan Hao helplessly glanced at Xing Nong: "With your patience, stop overthinking. Being good at throwing Flying Knives is better than anything else."
"Right! Right! Right!" Wu Zetian, who had already gotten off the vehicle and come over, quickly joined in: "If it weren’t for Liu Xing’s expertise in Flying Knives, we would have been caught back here a long time ago. Flying Knives are great, really great."
Zhan Hao looked him up and down: "Did you drag Liu Xing down?" They were just across a small aisle, so speaking wasn’t hindered.
"Ah, don’t bring it up!" Wu Zetian waved his hand: "It was a disaster in the gutter." He then cozily grabbed Liu Xing’s arm: "Buddy, from now on, your affairs are my affairs, we are like real brothers. If I have a bite to eat, I’ll never let you starve even half a bite..."
"Stop, stop, stop!" Liu Xing quickly interrupted: "From what you’re saying, why do I feel like I was originally a beggar?"
"It’s not like that, I just got excited," Wu Zetian defended. "What I mean is, from now on, what’s mine is yours, and what’s yours is still yours." He nodded earnestly: "Yes, that’s exactly what I mean!"
Xing Nong poked Wu Zetian with a rifle: "Don’t change the subject, spit it out. How did you get caught?"
Wu Zetian gave a sheepish smile: "You’ve already seen the result, the process isn’t important."
"If he won’t tell, I will." Liu Xing cleared his throat: "Just when we were about to reach the exit, Eldest Young Master Wu stepped on a hedgehog. The squealing attracted three female instructors, and well, you saw the result."
"Ah?"
"Hahaha..."
Initially confused, the familiar and unfamiliar trainees all burst out laughing, having thought there was some complicated twist. It turns out the downfall was all due to a hedgehog!
"What’s so funny? If you had stepped on it, you might not have done any better than me." Wu Zetian, feeling mocked, guzzled water gloomily, then fiercely threw the empty bottle away.
"The trainee who threw the bottle, pick it back up and do 100 push-ups on the spot!"
"Yes, Instructor!" Wu Zetian went off to execute the command with a bitter face.
Three minutes later, Ye Mo’s vehicle charged in, Luo Ye Xingnong sneakily checked his expression, which seemed pretty normal.
"What’s wrong with him?" Ye Mo pointed at the sweating Wu Zetian doing push-ups.
"Littering!" Xiao Li replied emotionlessly, and Ye Mo nodded, stood in front, and then looked towards the main gate.
Gradually, trainees who were caught were brought back, except for those who had managed to evade until now.
Half an hour later, Instructor Hang came in with a black face, bringing a few trainees, among them, her favorite pupil—Yu Na!
Instructor Xiao Li checked the headcount and reported: "Reporting to the chief instructor, all present."
Ye Mo nodded and stood in front: "Attention!"
"Ah!"
"Ouch!"
"..."
Several trainees who were pathetically standing were kicked to the ground by Hang Menglin: "What kind of posture is that? Are you six months pregnant?"
"Reporting!" A female trainee, with tears in her eyes, crawled up.
Hang Menglin came in front of her: "Speak!"
"It’s just too exhausting today, I don’t have the strength to stand straight. You can’t treat us like this!"
Hang Menglin kicked out, "The hardships in the future won’t be less than today. Do you plan to lie down instead? If you want comfort, don’t come to the selection trial!"
The female trainee landed right next to Xing Nong and Luo Ye, who quickly helped her up. The trainees looked at Hang Menglin with fiery eyes.
"I quit! I voluntarily quit!" The female trainee’s facial muscles trembled: "With a sadistic instructor like you, even if begged, I wouldn’t stay here!"
"Don’t be rash!" Xing Nong whispered advisingly: "It’s not worth giving up the selection for her."
"Liang Xiaorao, back in line!" Ye Mo shouted loudly.
"Yes, Instructor!" The female trainee returned to her original position.
"I believe each of you is secretly cursing Instructor Hang for being unfeeling..." Ye Mo scanned around: "But training is like this, forget the bitterness and fatigue, as long as you can stand, you must straighten your back. A soldier must have the spirit and will of a soldier, even if not selected, still remains a soldier, a soldier should be unyielding."
"As for quitting, it’s no longer up to individuals to decide. Before the selection trials, I had already given everyone the last chance to voluntarily withdraw. From this point on, there is only elimination, no withdrawal!"
Hang Menglin unexpectedly glanced at Ye Mo and stepped away from the queue.
...
Entering the dormitory, the female trainees were speechless. From the doorstep to the corner, a common bed raised about ten centimeters off the ground was the bed for all female trainees.
Out of the remaining twenty-seven people, nineteen men and eight women, each occupied a separate dormitory.