Mo Yang’s Idol (5)

"Are you all underage? Why are you crying after being scolded? You even learned how to complain!"

"Are you even the elite students of the Military Academy?" Ning Yiyuan sneered. "Let me tell you, the training in the future will not be easy. Instead, it will become more and more difficult!"

"If anyone is afraid, you can quit now. Don't come again in the future!"

Ning Yiyuan's harsh words made everyone's faces turn red, but no one backed down.

In the next few days of training, Ning Yiyuan really did what he said he would do.

Skydiving required one to restrict one's landing position and speed. Shooting required one to pay attention to accuracy and time. No matter which event it was, it was obviously one or two steps harder than their previous training.

Bitter! It was quite bitter!