Chapter 1129
Chapter 1129: The Survival Game in the Little Dark Room (4)_1
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"That’s true."
Ella Pemberton nodded in agreement on this point.
When it came to psychological toughness, neither Nancy Phillips nor Jessie Grain could really match Flossie Wright.
And, as a sniper, psychological toughness is an essential factor.
They are human.
As frogmen, they have to face death, but as snipers, they have to face even more.
No one is born cold-blooded. When killing the enemy, there is always a "soft-heartedness," a hesitation at the most critical moment. There is no animosity between the sniper and the target, and there may even be a "sense of closeness" that develops through long-term observation. In such situations, snipers must overcome a variety of emotional and psychological challenges.
Therefore, if one cannot manage this, no matter how excellent the soldier is, they cannot be a sniper.
Both Bard Walker and Ella Pemberton, after interacting with Flossie Wright, firmly believed that she would become an excellent sniper.
"So, I simply admire her," Bard Walker couldn’t help adding another sentence.
Ella Pemberton suddenly laughed out loud.
After a pause, Ella Pemberton explained, "I don’t suspect you have any ulterior motives toward her. I’ve heard that you are assisting the Captain of that special Forces unit, Glenn Hutchinson, right?"
With a slightly relaxed expression, Bard Walker nodded honestly.
"That girl seems hard to pursue," Ella Pemberton thought for a moment and said, "She’s very self-disciplined and knows what she wants."
𝐟𝐫𝕖𝗲𝘄𝚎𝗯𝕟𝐨𝕧𝐞𝚕.𝕔𝕠𝐦
"Yeah, Glenn is really having a hard time," Bard Walker sighed, "That girl is too clear about what she wants, she sees everything vividly."
"Don’t worry, those who are meant to be together will eventually be together," Ella Pemberton advised.
Glenn Hutchinson had previously come here for training; naturally, she had met that enigmatic Captain and actually quite liked him.
If he really ended up with Flossie Wright, the two of them would be a striking match.
Two strong personalities, there probably won’t be a shortage of arguments.
"Let’s hope so. Anyway, there’s nothing we can do about it," Bard Walker shook his head slightly.
"Right, that’s it for now. I’ll go have something to eat and then wait for their return."
Bard Walker responded.
One went inside the building, and the other left.
Half-past four in the afternoon.
After making her rounds, Ella Pemberton went to the destination where they were supposed to arrive and waited.
It wasn’t that she thought Flossie Wright and the others would return so early, but it was her habit to arrive ahead of time and wait.
She also took advantage of the spare time to prepare for the next phase of training.
Upon arrival, she saw something that left her utterly dumbfounded.
She saw Flossie Wright.
Flossie Wright, clean from head to toe.
On the empty land, she sat cross-legged, the color of her ocean camouflage starkly contrasting with the lush green grassland.
Extremely conspicuous.
"Captain Pemberton."
Hearing the footsteps, Flossie Wright slightly lifted her eyes and shook the wild berries in her hand.
Then, she lowered her head again and nibbled on them leisurely.
Ella Pemberton was stunned speechless.
Even she, who was usually calm and seldom swore, at this very moment, couldn’t help but burst out—
What on earth had happened?!
Flossie Wright, who was supposed to be finding her way out in the mountains, had arrived at the destination so quickly?
What was even more intriguing was that although she had been wearing dirty exercise clothes in the morning, the exercise clothes she wore now were spotlessly clean.
— End of Chapter 1129 —