Riiing—!!
The sharp, piercing whistle sounded. Lin Qiye opened his eyes, leaped out of bed, and began pulling on his uniform.
Across from him, Baili Pangpang also sat up in bed. His eyes remained closed, and he was still snoring, but his hands never paused as he dressed.
Once he was dressed, his body began to sway slightly, as if he might fall asleep again at any moment.
Lin Qiye grabbed a slipper and flung it at his head, finally jolting him awake.
The two pushed open the door and sprinted toward the distant training ground.
"Ha~~~choo~~"
Baili Pangpang yawned as he sighed. "After living outside for so many days, I've realized that the beds in camp are still the most reassuring to sleep in..."
Then, as if remembering something, he spoke in surprise:
"Wait, weren't we done with the physical training portion? Why do we still have to get up this early?!"
Lin Qiye rolled his eyes. "The end of physical training doesn't mean the Training Camp is over. Aside from not having to carry weights from morning till night every day, everything else is the same as before."
"Fine~"
Before long, everyone had assembled on the training ground, moving swiftly and neatly.
This time, Instructor Hong was not the only one standing on the martial arts platform. All the other instructors had arrived as well. Yuan Gang stood before them, calmly looking down at Lin Qiye and the others.
Unlike before, all the instructors were dressed exceptionally neatly today. Many of them wore medals of merit on their chests, varying in size and color.
Among all the instructors, Yuan Gang wore the most medals. Three of them were dark blue and the most exquisitely crafted. Looking closely, it was as though one could see a magnificent star within