Chapter 1775
Chapter 1775: For Every One of You That Comes, I’ll Kill One (Part 3)
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Flossie Wright was happy to talk to the professionals.
As for Glenn Hutchinson, she didn’t have the time to bother with him.
So, she didn’t see how the instructor sent to teach Glenn Hutchinson was driven almost insane by him.
He could master any task with ease, surpassing the instructor by many times. No matter how the difficulty increased, he managed it effortlessly, leaving the instructor dumbfounded.
In less than an hour, almost all the women in the Gymnasium surrounded Glenn Hutchinson.
Only Flossie was exercising in a corner, wearing headphones, oblivious to the world, focused on her leg strength training.
𝓯𝓻𝓮𝙚𝙬𝓮𝙗𝒏𝙤𝒗𝙚𝙡.𝒄𝒐𝓶
Having trained in the Forces, during selection in the past, her daily training time was basically over fifteen hours. Now, with just eight hours of continuous training during the day, plus half an hour of rest, it was too easy for her.
Both Flossie and Glenn Hutchinson were proficient with all the Gymnasium equipment, even those they hadn’t seen on the Training Ground. There was basically no need for an instructor.
The two instructors felt utterly defeated.
And, the amount and duration of training Flossie and Glenn Hutchinson undertook amazed others at the gym, unable to stop praising.
Many even stayed just to watch them, becoming visibly excited.
While jogging, Flossie caught sight of a phone from the corner of her eye and gestured to the owner.
Her pace didn’t slow down.
Being called out suddenly, the guy was momentarily bewildered.
"Come over here."
Raising an eyebrow, Flossie spoke each word distinctly.
The voice was slightly cool, but the tone was relaxed, and her aura was so steady that it didn’t put much psychological pressure on him.
"Oh, oh," the guy immediately reacted, without any hesitation, he walked over politely and asked, "May I ask, what’s the matter?"
"Delete the photo."
Jogging steadily, Flossie glanced at him, her tone suddenly turning cold.
Even carrying a commanding tone.
The guy was stunned.
Being secretly photographed, wanting the photo deleted was understandable, but Flossie’s attitude...
It was quite off-putting.
"What, trying to hit on me?"
Seeing no response from him, Flossie raised an eyebrow and abruptly asked.
"No, no, no," the guy quickly shook his head, hastily explaining, "though you’re quite handsome, you’re not my type."
"Storing photos of other women on your phone, your girlfriend is okay with that?" Flossie continued to ask.
"Well," scratching his head, the guy shyly smiled, "my girlfriend went to the restroom, it was she who asked me to take them."
Flossie nodded thoughtfully.
The guy, seeing her response, thought the matter was over and felt a wave of relief wash over him.
The matter was clearly not over.
"I’m handsome?" Flossie smiled slightly.
"Handsome!" The guy answered honestly.
"Your girlfriend likes me?" Flossie asked again.
"She likes you!" The guy replied earnestly.
Flossie responded faintly, giving him a meaningful look.
The guy didn’t immediately catch on.
Until he took a few steps back, then turned around, he spotted his girlfriend walking back, and suddenly everything clicked in his mind.
— End of Chapter 1775 —