After retiring from the military, Arthur's main job was to be an instructor at the training camp. Gao Yang's compliment was well-received. Glancing at the car behind him, Arthur chuckled and said, "This kid may look a bit delicate, but he's got guts. Alright, I'll observe him first and then tailor a training plan for him. However, if he can't withstand my training, you can't blame me."
Gao Yang replied solemnly, "If he can't satisfy you or endure your training, then let him get lost. I can accept his lack of ability because what he doesn't know, he can learn, and what he lacks, he can practice. But if he can't endure intense training, then he's truly a wimp, and I don't want a wimp."
After reaching an agreement, Arthur smiled slightly and said, "Let's go then, everyone is waiting for you. These days, your men have been trained silly, maybe your arrival will make Destin take pity and give them a half-day rest."
Gao Yang grimaced and said, "Buddy, I need to stay and train too."
