Chapter 1062
Chapter 1062: Captain of the Tyrant Flower Second Update (3)_1
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"A farewell gift."
Sandy Cruz said this.
Having someone bring over a military saber wasn’t a big deal.
"That works."
Flossie Wright shrugged her shoulders.
Anyway, she hadn’t really thought about giving her own saber to Mariana Buck.
Lately, Mariana’s hostility towards her had only increased, and whenever the two of them faced off in the dormitory, the aura of tension was incredibly thick.
In the end, Flossie had no idea what Sandy had given to Mariana.
She also had no interest in finding out.
The high-intensity training left them no time to relax.
For the next half month, they never went out for late-night snacks again.
Flossie’s physical fitness had become comparable to the leading trainees; her progress was self-evident, but she was still unable to catch up with the few ahead of her.
There was an inherent difference between male and female soldiers in terms of physical capabilities.
Flossie was in no hurry.
Improving physical fitness couldn’t be rushed.
She had plenty of time.
The remaining trainees, after more than two months of brutal training, seemed to have become completely numb.
No more complaints, no more grumbling, no more anger.
In their extreme fatigue, the only thing they thought about was—
Hold on until the end!
Biting their lips, risking their lives, they persevered.
And so, day by day, they managed to endure through sheer willpower.
When Austin Shepherd announced the selection process had truly ended, they felt no sense of reality.
A three-month-long selection process.
Finally concluded on the last day of May.
Out of the new recruits who had undergone six months of selection, from over two hundred individuals, only twelve remained.
Among them, three were female soldiers, and nine were male soldiers.
As for the veteran soldiers, only forty-one remained.
Among them, sixteen were female soldiers, and twenty-five were male soldiers.
In total, fifty-three remained.
In a group of over five hundred people, such a ratio was pitifully small.
But it was precisely because they were few that their presence was so precious.
On the evening following the announcement, everyone finally slept a relaxed sleep.
They had never felt so at ease.
The next day.
Dormitory 105.
Before the wake-up call sounded, everyone in the dormitory was already awake.
It had become a habit.
"Are you up too?"
As soon as Flossie opened her eyes, she saw a face peering at her, accompanied by that listless inquiry; she was almost startled.
At that moment, Becca Reyes, for some reason, squatted next to her bed, her eyes wide open, somewhat boredly staring at her.
Raising an eyebrow, Flossie quickly got out of bed.
Glancing around the dormitory, Flossie realized that the other three were already getting dressed.
"We’ve all got internal clocks now."
Squinting her eyes, Becca lazily responded.
She was the earliest to wake, accustomed to getting up two hours ahead, and gradually found the others waking up as well.
After hesitating for a while, she intended to probe Flossie, but just as she leaned in, Flossie woke up.
Truly boring.
"We have a three-day holiday, and there’s no training today. What do you plan to do?"
Resting her chin in her hand, Becca looked at Flossie, asking with interest.
Training was over, so Flossie obviously wouldn’t be thinking about training, would she?
Becca was always curious to see if Flossie would chat with others and talk about celebrities and gossip in her free time.
She was overthinking it.
Having dressed, Flossie got out of bed and spoke indifferently.
Becca: "..."
Soon after, Belinda Nichols also got out of bed and took her toiletries out the door.
Scratching her head, Becca looked puzzled, but she eventually sighed and got ready to brush her teeth and wash her face.
However, as she passed by Jocelyn Carrington’s former bed, she paused slightly, inevitably giving it a few more glances.
Jocelyn Carrington...
Since she left, Becca wondered how she was doing.
They used to exchange phone numbers, and today they would get their belongings back; it might be good to contact her.
That’s what Becca was thinking.
Wash up, morning run, breakfast.
After the three of them returned from breakfast, they met the captain of their future flower of the troops, the dominant woman they would follow.
— End of Chapter 1062 —