As soon as Rowdy Brightwill's words fell, all the female soldiers' gazes abruptly landed on Flossie Wright. Their threatening and warning gazes seemed to wish that Flossie would disappear then and there.
It was well-known that Flossie's physical strength was the worst among them. Every time they performed morning training, she not only fell behind, she fell the farthest behind. If they were to compete with the slowest, no matter how fast they ran, they would still be held back by Flossie in the end.
Janice Wood, standing next to Flossie, obviously felt their hostility. A surge of anger kindled in her eyes. Just as she was about to glare back at them, Flossie lightly touched her hand. She turned her head in surprise to look at Flossie, only to see the latter gently shaking her head, indicating that she should not quibble with these people.
Taking a deep breath, though somewhat unwilling, Janice suppressed her anger.
"What are you standing around for? Run."
