Another soldier tumbled along the mat as he failed to guard and endure against the whip of the wind. Xu Rouguang walked into the view of the training room which seemed to be shrouded by a mystical force to control damages of an attack gone haywire. Lai Mingyan, who was training properly, was unsatisfied by the strength of his command. He felt like he was taking a long time to flick a soldier from the floor.
Rolling Squall laughed at the volunteers who wished to help out in Mingyan's training. The others, who just wanted to watch, only cringed at the crazy things the tenth battalion was willing to go through just for training. When the commander saw Xu Rouguang, he called onto him.
"How's his training?" Xu Rouguang received a hug from the child onto his legs before seeing him run back to his spot. It seemed that Mingyan was taking the training so seriously. "Has he caused any trouble yet?"
