The training ground turned quiet. Everyone was forced to look at the source of the voice subconsciously. They rolled their eyes not expecting their commander to issue that outrageous request. The three young rookies were in a battle stance and their legs turned to jelly. All three took a glance at the two captains and took a deep breath.
Understanding the predicament they've found themselves, the captains wanted to spout out blood. What sort of bizarre commander was this? Did he really want us to lose face in front of these juniors? The two captains thought.
Fish, the short-tempered person, grumbled. 'I would have punched the commander if I was permitted.'
He took a cursory look at the commander.
Seeing the perplexing gaze that was directed to him. Thomas casually ignored everything and focused his gaze on the fighters that were about to fight.
