"Isn't it good to live well?" Guo Yi patted Slovsky on the shoulder and then turned around and left.
Everyone watched Guo Yi's retreating figure. In that instant, Guo Yi's silhouette seemed to loom larger by an immeasurable amount. Members of the Wolf Fang Special Combat Team, to a man, stood at attention with respect, feeling genuine admiration for Guo Yi from the bottom of their hearts.
"Why were we such bastards at the beginning?"
"Exactly, how could we have turned away such a good instructor at the door?"
Looking back on when Guo Yi first came to report at the military district, they had actually turned him away and refused him entry. Thinking about it now, if Guo Yi had decided to hold a grudge back then, it is likely that all forty-eight members of the Wolf Fang Special Combat Team would have become ghosts under the blade.
"From today on, Wolf Fang is no longer Wolf Fang."
"They are just a rabble, a bunch of trash."
"This unit is really too lousy, too weak!"
