Translated by XephiZ
Edited by Aelryinth
"Everyone is here." The advisor with tiger stripes slowly walked forward and glanced at the thirteen people in the line.
The team had thirteen candidates: ten official candidates and three substitutes; Mo Fan, Zhao Manyan, and Mu Ningxue.
"Actually, we should have departed earlier. It wasn't necessary to wait for a mere substitute," said Guan Yu indifferently, yet it was obvious that he was referring to Mo Fan.
Mo Fan smiled without refuting it. They would be going on a long training trip as a team. The training was said to last more than a year. Didn't that simply mean he has plenty of time to deal with this little shit named Guan Yu?
"I strongly advise that no one make any noise once I start to speak!" snapped the advisor.
Guan Yu immediately shut his mouth.