Was Lu PingAn even human? Physiologically, he probably had not been one for a long time. But his rare diligence had truly made him a devil in the eyes of the newcomers.
This batch of Gu Da Sponsored Trainees was actually split into two groups. One group had already been trained up, while the other had only joined shortly before departure and still needed "resources" to grow.
Naturally, the ones who could be sent into action were the "near-graduates" from the first group. But having grown up within the Courtyard, they severely lacked real combat experience—and even more so, an understanding of life and death.
"Revive them directly. Continue."
Since the best among them hoped to step onto the battlefield and complete the transition from "students paying for training" to "rookies earning wages."
In truth, Lu PingAn was being responsible for them. New recruits had the highest casualty rates, and their deaths were often not caused by a lack of strength.
". . . How was it? If you can't do it, forget it."
At that moment, Mei Yuge, drenched from head to toe, froze under Lu PingAn's smiling question.
She had just climbed back up and had not even caught her breath before the devilish boss came over again.
"I... I..."
Without another word, the girl jumped straight back into the sea and continued the day's training.
This left Lu PingAn, towel in hand, frozen instead.
He genuinely felt that it had been enough. He had been preparing to build some rapport with the little guy he thought highly of, ask whether she had anything she did not understand, and give her some extra lessons.
"Heh, don't argue with a kid."
After Old Guan said that, Lu PingAn could only sigh, hang the towel over the side of the