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"No, I won't add any."
Flossie Wright stared straight ahead, not even sparing a glance at her.
Too busy running to look at her.
In the past few months, her physical fitness had improved by leaps and bounds, and she ranked among the top female soldiers, but she hadn't expected that Jessie Grain had been holding back her strength during the training for new recruits and hadn't fully shown her capabilities.
She had been left far behind.
Naturally, Nancy Phillips, who could be an instructor, was not an average character.
But Flossie suddenly realized that she was not just a notch or two below these formidable figures.
She needed more time.
Seeing her calm and composed expression, Ella Pemberton pondered for a moment, her expression easing somewhat, "Is it okay to be this far behind?"
Maintaining a steady pace, Flossie Wright ran a few more steps before turning her head to look at her and asked, smiling, "If I'm this far behind, will I be eliminated?"
"No."
