The instructor is ranting and raving.
"What are the rest of you standing around for? Didn't I speak clearly? Or are you all as stupid as this pig?"
The crowd is starting to act.
The instructor starts patrolling around the field.
Continually, people are being kicked, shoved, and scolded.
Those who haven't been picked on yet find the situation amusing and feel fortunate at the same time they are nervous, as little snickering sounds can be heard from time to time.
"You're laughing! You laugh! What a bunch of crap! You're worse than those pigs!"
The instructor is furious.
"I'm trying to teach you something here, and you're laughing? What's so funny? You think you're in a courtesan house selling laughs?"
The harsher the instructor scolds, the more the assassins laugh. Not only do they laugh at others' misfortunes, but they also laugh when they themselves are being beaten up.
For a moment, the Gold Rank assassin training base has become an ocean of mirth.