"Yes!" Ling Xi replied softly.
The very next second...
With feet spread slightly wider than shoulder-width apart, she crouched slightly, fists clenched and drawn up, squarely facing the crowd, Ling Xi struck what she envisioned as the proper horse stance.
"Lower your shoulders a bit more and squat down." He stretched out his hands and gently pressed down on Ling Xi's shoulders.
"..." With slightly furrowed brows, Ling Xi complied.
Although she disliked the contact, as a soldier, she knew what absolute obedience to orders meant. After all, the training in the special forces camp had taught her exactly this, and it was even more demanding.
"Very good." Sheng Jingyi said flatly, looking at Ling Xi, then turned to face everyone else, "Attention, right turn, everyone but the last row, step forward."
