"..." Luo Qingkuang was stunned. "Are they desperate?" What did this group of people do? They were too useless before, but now they are too talented! They crawled forward, back and forth on such a sharp stone road.
Three thousand meters?
Is this too exaggerated? Luo Qingkuang really feels that his training has gone too far?
Dark Soul saw that the squad leader's expression was wrong, and quickly explained to her: "This, everyone is comparing. Originally, the distance was only one thousand meters, but who knew that Luo Yunfan had reached one thousand meters without stopping, and as a result,
How can a man lose to a woman? So, everyone just competed like this... until now at the three thousand meters... If An Ye hadn't told them to stop, they would have probably continued..."[
Luo Qingkuang's head was covered with black lines. "Where are the clothes?"
"Abraded?"
"..."
"How are those people doing?"
After asking such a question, Luo Qingkuang didn't wait for Dark Soul to answer, and immediately walked towards the training ground over there. She wanted to train them all to be masters, but she didn't want to train a group of masochists. This group of people really don't need it.
Dead!
After arriving at the venue, Ouyang Jue was sweating profusely. He had already treated five people, and there were still twenty people waiting. Luo Yunfan was sitting aside. Except for her face, her neck was fine.
Her hands, arms, legs and feet, any contact point with the ground, were all dripping with blood! Although the boys around her were better than her, they were all almost the same. Basically, they were all the same.
It's like I just crawled out of hell.
Luo Qingkuang looked at the gravel road next to her. The ground was already bright red. The blood stains on the entire gravel road were mottled, but they were also extremely obvious. She felt a surge of anger rising from her chest.
"Nonsense!" She said this for a long time, but then she didn't know how to scold these people who were desperate for their lives!
As soon as Luo Qingkuang's voice came over, a group of people stood up immediately. Regardless of their tattered clothes and blood dripping from their bodies, they all looked at their monitor with joyful and proud smiles on their faces.
"Squad leader!" They were very proud, having completed three thousand meters of crawling! This was a height that had never been reached before, allowing their squad leader to feel that they were making progress and that their useless Class 11 was an invincible group.
People, that makes them prouder than the honor of the country!