Maybe they were nervous because they had been wiped out in one wave before. Thirty-eight seconds. That could be called a disgrace in Wolf Warrior's history. It meant that all of Wolf Warrior's former glory had practically vanished into smoke. Every one of them had been full of fighting spirit, pumped up like they had been injected with adrenaline, yet the result was thirty-eight seconds... That said it all!
And now, although the second round was about to begin, with the first round as an example, tell me, how could they not be nervous for the second round? Anyone would be nervous. Their opponent was too monstrous. How could they not be?
And they were excited because they wanted revenge! They wanted to reclaim what they had just lost! They wanted to tell everyone that what happened before had only been an accident!
The lesson had been brutal, and if this had been a real battlefield, they would not have been given another chance. But even if there was only the slightest chance, they still wanted to win! It was that simple!
Yet everyone kept telling themselves to stay calm, calmer still, because their opponent was clearly stronger than any enemy they had faced before. Though he was one of their own, at this moment, he was their enemy.
And this opponent could kill them outright without giving them the slightest chance to resist.
So they could not make even the tiniest mistake. Everyone in every combat squad kept warning themselves inwardly.
As time slowly passed, the second exercise was about to begin once more.
When the final second ticked away, Shao Bing's voice finally rang out. "Everyone! Enter the battlefield!"
Before issuing that order, Shao Bing took a deep breath.
Following Shao Bing's command, the three special operations squads