"I'm sorry..." Lu Xiaoshuang mustered the courage to explain but was interrupted by Chen Yingjie's skillfully wielded whip. The tip of the whip gently brushed her hand, causing her such pain she nearly fainted.
Looking down, she saw a fiery red mark on her fair left hand. Tears of grievance swirled in her eyes.
Chen Yingjie, looking at this group, became infuriated and snorted coldly, "A bunch of trash, everyone run ten laps around the training ground." After a pause, he looked at the dazed Sheng Ning, "You run fifteen laps, no food until you've finished."
"Captain, that's not proper, is it?" The members of the fourth unit were nearly scared to death by their 'mad' Captain. Other units, green with envy, were saying Captain Xu was biased.
But their Captain was ruthless. Who trains people like this? Moreover, she's a woman, not the same as them.