Chapter 898
Chapter 898: Episode 059 Flossie Gets Beaten (2)_1
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They had so much to learn.
Flossie Wright only glanced over it once.
Thinking for a moment, Flossie Wright recited from memory, "In the morning, 400-meter obstacles, grenade throwing, shooting..."
"Forget it," frowning slightly, Jocelyn Carrington interrupted her and asked directly, "When is combat training scheduled?"
Her blunt question was directed at Rowdy Brightwill.
Since basic training, Jocelyn Carrington had taken an interest in Rowdy Brightwill and her previous hostility towards Flossie was partly because of him.
I thought she had already given up, but it turned out she was still concerned about it.
At the same time, sitting beside her, Belinda Nichols lifted her eyes slightly to look at Jocelyn Carrington, then swiftly redirected her gaze away.
"Afternoon."
Flossie Wright answered succinctly and clearly.
This was a matter out in the open; there was no need for her to hide anything.
Having received her answer, Jocelyn Carrington nodded and turned to leave.
𝓯𝙧𝙚𝒆𝙬𝙚𝒃𝙣𝙤𝒗𝓮𝓵.𝙘𝙤𝙢
Meanwhile, Belinda Nichols finished the last bit of Steamed Buns, her eyes flickering slightly before returning to calmness.
Ten minutes for eating.
Drake Easton was counting the seconds, starting the timer as they walked in the door. After ten minutes, he began blowing his whistle.
The whistle sounded on time.
Then came a new round of training.
In the morning, 20 rounds of 400-meter obstacles, grenade throwing, long-distance running, shooting training—each exercise was linked to the next without giving them the slightest break.
The shooting practice was overseen by Nancy Phillips and Ciara Clark, but Nancy Phillips was the focus of management, with Ciara Clark only supervising.
Nancy Phillips was unfamiliar to the veteran soldiers, as well as the new recruits.
Her teaching method was simple and crude; everyone aimed their gun at hanging sandbags for an hour, followed by shooting for an hour. Those who passed were through, while those who failed ran laps during the half-hour lunch break, all the way until the afternoon training started.
Flossie Wright, as a key focus of Nancy Phillips, performed very well from start to finish and was not singled out for any mistakes.
She got through the morning safely.
In the afternoon, there was an armed swim in the sea, beach grappling combat, and indoor diving training.
A five-kilometer armed swim had not allowed them to catch their breath when Rowdy Brightwill, with his whistle, was already waiting for them on the beach.
With him was another combat instructor, Maggie Summerton.
"Beep——"
The whistle sounded.
Everyone hastily gathered.
Among the new recruits, a few had been under Rowdy Brightwill’s instruction before. They thought they could relax a bit during combat training, but this time, taking on the role of combat instructor, Rowdy Brightwill had completely changed.
He was no longer all smiles while teaching them, nor was he relaxed and cheerful in conversation.
He was serious, his face stern, and in the few words he spoke, he no longer had the air of raised eyebrows and smiles but instead radiated a strict and earnest demeanor.
They practiced in pairs.
He remembered everyone’s names and identities clearly and then grouped them according to his evaluation of their abilities. Those who were grouped together were mostly at similar levels.
Becca Reyes had wanted to be in a group with Flossie Wright, but in the end, she had to watch as Flossie walked over to Mariana Buck.
Flossie Wright’s heart was also in conflict.
She was fine working with anyone, but if given the choice, she definitely didn’t want to be paired with that particular person.
"What a coincidence."
Mariana Buck watched her approach, her lips curving into an arc, yet there was a chill to it.
Knitting her brows as she looked at her, Flossie Wright shrugged and replied with a cold detachment, "What a coincidence."
— End of Chapter 898 —