Chapter 1602
Chapter 1602: Don’t Touch Her or Else
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"In these seven days, you must complete all the subjects listed above. You can arrange the time and decide whether to cooperate. The only requirement is - complete the mission!"
At the end, Joshua Bailey added force to his tone, and his expression gradually became serious.
There was some commotion in the ranks.
Such a long training list, just thinking about it, they knew how great the training quota would be.
Seven days?
That time is way too short.
They believed it would be far from easy compared to before.
"Don’t rush, I’m not finished yet." Joshua Bailey said slowly, then blew his whistle forcefully. After they quieted down, he continued, "After explaining the mission, let’s discuss the penalties. Three points: One, no disputes are allowed during training, a single occurrence will deduct ten points; Two, if you can’t endure the training, you can quit at any time; Three, those who haven’t completed the final tasks will not be directly PASSED, but will have ten points deducted per incomplete task."
After Joshua Bailey finished speaking, the crowd was silent.
"Alright, that’s the general situation," Joshua Bailey put down the whistle and the loudspeaker, "Dismissed."
Once the words fell.
The crowd immediately scattered like birds.
They all rushed in a flock to the small blackboard to look at their training tasks.
Most glanced at it and turned pale.
These are some routine training exercises, but the quota was so huge it made their hearts race.
Just five sets of 500, that’s fifty times, averaging eight times a day over seven days!
How could anyone possibly complete this?!
Those with extraordinary stamina aside, those with below-average abilities would probably need to not eat or drink to even stand a chance!
Moreover, there are dozens of subjects here, with unimaginable quotas, failing to complete the tasks would deduct ten points, if there are four or five unfinished...
How is it different from being kicked out directly?!
The person who devised this training plan is entirely unreasonable!
"Giving us a three-day break, feels like it was squeezed out of training time?!"
"This training plan is unrealistic, I protest!"
"Even if it’s about pushing us to the limit, it shouldn’t be so excessive!"
Within the crowd, a few complaints inevitably echoed.
However, understanding that "protests are ineffective," Flossie Wright and others, after looking at the first page of training content, had already run towards the training ground.
This time—
There’s truly no one to oversee them anymore.
Before the New Year, they could occasionally see Joshua Bailey, Glenn Hutchinson, Dallion Collins, and Jude Marsh’s presence, sometimes even getting reprimanded. But now, they even began to miss the instructors’ scolding.
At the training ground, they only saw a few unfamiliar recording personnel overseeing whether they completed their tasks.
But those people would never speak a word to them.
Besides them, they could only see the medical staff’s figure.
Medical personnel who’ve witnessed any bloody scene had long learned to ignore their hardship during training. Unless the injuries reached a certain extent, they would never casually run over to treat anyone.
Even someone as gentle by nature as Ann Cavanaugh, facing a group of soldiers who might become "patients" at any moment, could remain unfazed.
A full seven days.
Except for Iris Dukes, whose physical abilities were extreme, completing the average daily training load within 12 hours, the rest faced indescribable torment.
Flossie Wright and Belinda Nichols, at their physical level, trained for up to 20 hours a day, minus the time for meals and breaks, they could at most sleep three hours.
— End of Chapter 1602 —