Recommendation Tickets, please
At the command, the carriages slowly set off, their wheels rumbling as they kicked up a cloud of dust.
Everyone watched the departing procession, silently praying in their hearts that they would claim victory at the Gao Ying Competition Provincial Preliminary Competition, bring glory to the academy, and honor to their families.
At that moment, Zhu Wuneng let out a long breath and said with feeling, "We're finally setting off. That hellish special training is finally over."
Wang Baoqiang hurriedly chimed in, "Exactly. I just think the captain was way too unfair. He dusted off his hands and ran off, leaving us there to keep getting beaten up."
The corners of Du Gu Fu's mouth curled into a wicked smile. "That's why I'm saying, Young Master's mind is really dark."
Chen Shurui looked furious as he complained, "Thirty straight losses! Who crushes people like that? That was practically beating us to death mentally. I don't even know how I survived."
Chen Bin also said with a tense face, "He just wanted to recreate his own experience of losing every Sword Competition back then, so we could taste the suffering he went through."
Ma Liang could not help grumbling, "Unprincipled Young Man!"
Neil Severn immediately followed up, "+1"
Ji Bochang answered with a laugh, "+1"
Meiji Bo's face was icy. "+1"
Finally, when it came to Ma Wencai, he looked a little wooden before eventually squeezing out, "How about we make him cook us a big feast as compensation?"
Everyone: (°ー°〃)
Off to the side, Su Ningxia and Gao Cuilan were amused by the scene and covered their mouths as they smiled softly.
Wang Baoqiang pressed against the window frame and looked outside, saying with emotion all over his face, "Just look. It's embarrassing to say,