Chapter 99: Volume 3 - 9 If I Don’t Show My Power, You Think I’m Just a Sick Cat
Among the crowd, there were those few old soldiers from the Special Forces, staring disdainfully at the Repair Camp trainees, who looked like undernourished Big Head Karl types.
Fatty’s heart sank; this was the last thing he wanted to see.
These old soldiers were warriors emerged from the thick of battle, elite selected one in ten thousand from the army, future experienced grassroots commanders! If a fight broke out, the Repair Camp trainees would surely end up battered and broken, and these elites’ futures would be ruined.
The Repair Camp trainees cheered as the instructor arrived, quickly making way. Fatty squeezed through to a few trainees lying on the ground and carefully checked them over, feeling a weight lifted from his heart.
Even though a few guys were lying there groaning like they were in labor, in reality, they only had some minor injuries. Two of them didn’t know if they were too embarrassed to keep lying there when the instructor arrived or if they were cold and worried about getting rheumatism. They rolled around and got up with extreme agility.
Fatty felt disheartened. How come there’s no hero among my students, someone who’d take on a hundred and fight to the death?
After all this fuss, they were just a bunch of sly, sniveling weaklings, acting dead after a couple of hits, and lying in the arms of emotional girls, groaning with expressions that could either be pained or enjoyed. The sounds they made could be of pain or pleasure.
"Damn it, these guys have completely lost face for us. And here I was, rushing over anxiously, worried they’d get the worst of it!" Fatty’s face darkened as he stood up angrily and said, "Get up, if you keep playing dead, I’ll break your legs!"
The Rascal Army moved faster than lightning. Just a moment ago, they were sprawled all over; in an instant, they were all standing.
Standing before the Special Forces, Catherine coldly snorted and said, "Like instructor, like students! A bear of a soldier stays a bear, and your lot didn’t even put up a fight before lying down!"