Flossie Wright lifted her eyes with a hint of boredom, abruptly cutting off Janice Wood's words, "No."
"Oh..."
Blinking, Janice Woods nodded hesitantly, but confusion loomed in her heart.
For someone as excellent as Flossie Wright, it would not be surprising if Nathan Foster took a liking to her, right?
Half an hour into the self-training, Nathan Foster blew the whistle, gathering everyone for unified training.
The two female soldiers who had been tormented by Becca Reyes and Jocelyn Carrington were already half-dead from exhaustion and nearly failed to return to their original positions on time.
When it came to falling skill training, it all boiled down to one word -
Fall!
Fall hard!
Fall in every possible way!
"All stand straight, lean forward naturally, bend your arms, position them in front of your chest, palms facing downwards, keep your legs straight, look up, tuck in your abdomen..."
