An hour later.
"Very well, rest in place for ten minutes." At last, a voice akin to that of an angel sounded in everyone's ears. The next moment, each of them, in a very inelegant fashion, plopped down on the ground, wiped their faces with a casual swipe of the hand, and then began pressing on their own legs, tapping the insides of their thighs.
Good heavens, the horse stance—they had never heard that new soldier training required the horse stance! Could this be a prank on them? When had they ever offended the instructor?
Rising slowly, Ling Xi walked back into the ranks and casually sat down on the ground.
"Xiaoxi, are you okay? Are you holding up all right?" Ling Miaomiao asked anxiously, her gaze full of concern, and Yang Xiaoxin looked equally worried.
Standing by the instructor's side, the pressure on Ling Xi must have been immense; thus, she surely endured much more hardship than them.
