Chapter 981
Chapter 981: Break Two of Her Fingers (2)_1
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This really did put a certain amount of psychological pressure on them.
Oscar Bluen glanced at the last few people, hesitated just as he was about to speak to Flossie Wright, but Flossie Wright, who had previously been standing by his side, suddenly disappeared.
He couldn’t help but be stunned.
When he found Flossie Wright again, she had already moved behind someone who hesitated to get into the water, a faint smile playing on her lips, and she kicked the person straight into the water.
"Don’t kick, I’ll jump by myself!"
No sooner had the words fallen than there was a "splash," and the last person also quickly jumped into the water.
Oscar Bluen: "..."
Weren’t they comrades?
She kicked so hard!
Oscar Bluen silently reflected, questioning whether making Flossie Wright an instructor had indeed been the right choice.
When he looked up to see what Austin Shepherd was doing, he collapsed upon finding Austin Shepherd, standing at a distance, quietly chuckling.
That smile was brilliantly bright.
Oscar Bluen’s mouth twitched slightly, once again speechless.
"Flossie Wright, you’re ruthless!"
"Damn it, Flossie Wright, just wait until you fall into my hands!"
"Flossie Wright, be careful, you still have to come back for more training someday!"
"After you’ve offended everyone, I’d like to see what you’ll do then!"
In the swimming pool, a few who had been harshly kicked, struggled to climb out, shouting at Flossie Wright while craning their necks, each one seething with anger.
They were infuriating!
Turn into a temporary instructor, and you forget the camaraderie of comrades?!
Meanwhile, the instigator, Flossie Wright, stood calmly beside the pool, watching them with a serene smile, sweeping her gaze over them, making them shiver.
So, they sullenly shifted their gaze, desperately trying to stay afloat.
Flossie Wright chuckled, standing above and watching their training, taking in all of their movements.
"Flossie Wright!"
It wasn’t long before Oscar Bluen called over Flossie Wright.
Shrugging her shoulders, Flossie Wright walked over.
"Go to the Storage Room, bring the oxygen equipment," Oscar Bluen said and then paused slightly before adding, "Oh, and the Diving Goggles."
Flossie Wright nodded.
She turned and walked steadily towards the Storage Room.
Being the Captain, he wasn’t unaccustomed to doing grunt work; they often handled the equipment themselves.
Now that the other three Captains were training, it was up to Flossie Wright, the temporary instructor, to take care of things.
It was a time-saver.
Flossie Wright’s left hand was not very strong, and she could only use one hand effectively, so it took her several trips.
By the time she had all the gear set up, nearly twenty minutes had passed.
Glancing at the timer, Oscar Bluen blew his whistle forcefully.
In the swimming pool, a row of people exhausted to the bone finally took a long sigh of relief.
Finally done!
However, things don’t always go as wished.
Oscar Bluen had no intention of letting them rest.
"Continuous diving and surfacing—for more than five minutes," Oscar Bluen continued, "Five minutes is the passing mark."
Meaning, those who couldn’t endure for five minutes were out; if they lasted five minutes, they were free to continue or rest—it didn’t matter.
It was just a matter of achieving higher or lower scores.
"Ah, you’re really going to kill someone with this."
"Can we rest for two minutes?"
— End of Chapter 981 —