Qin Yuan's words completely touched their hearts. When Qin Yuan ran forward, all of them followed him.
They didn't say anything to Qin Yuan. This was the best way for them to admit their mistakes and also the best way for them to fight back.
Then loud slogans resounded throughout the training ground. The instructor of class one was leading them back. Hearing the sound, he looked back at the fighting people.
Pointing at them, he kept scolding them, "You are all veterans, why haven't you had the consciousness to look at the soldiers Qin Yuan leads?"
"Class 9 has only been established for a long time, and you can have such an awareness. When you put down your airs of veterans, maybe you can make a big step forward than others."
As veterans, they were outclassed by these new recruits, and what they were thinking about was not their own problems, but looking for them in others.
The words the instructor just said hit hard in their hearts.
"Reporting to the instructors, they were the ones who made the first move just now, but why should I swallow my anger now?"
The squad leader, who was already very angry and didn't blame them, now asked them questions and was completely pissed off.
"Do you also want to be like the people in Class 9 and go to the playground for a penalty run now?"
They didn't realize it until these words came out, and they already made the instructor angry, "We didn't mean that, we just said we couldn't give them such a cheap price."
"Why can't you understand what I say? If you don't want them to be in the limelight, then surpass them in training."
"Stop talking nonsense to me here and go back to the dormitory immediately."
But when they returned to the dormitory, the hero could hear loud slogans outside.
This also kept them awake for a long time, thinking about everything that happened in the bathhouse today.
Usually when they are running on the training ground, there are always people chattering inside, but tonight Qin Yuan took the lead and no one spoke.
Under this quiet night light, everything seemed so quiet. Everyone gradually fell into silence, and only the sound of neat footsteps and heavy breathing could be heard.
Not sure how long they had been running, Ye Jianting slowly walked out of the house, saw them still running, looked at the people around him and asked.
"What is going on today? Why is Qin Yuan still running outside with his soldiers so late?"
The people on the side were also very helpless, "Class 1 and Class 9 had a fight in the bathhouse today. Instructor Qin must have been angry, so he vented his anger in this way."
"Fighting is a very serious matter. Maybe it was at this time that Qin Yuan realized how powerful the soldiers he led were."
People around me asked in confusion, "Do you want to go down and remind Instructor Qin that it's very late now?"
Ye Jianting shook his head slightly, "Qing Yuan knows it well, so let him go."
Finally, Qin Yuan stopped not far away, and everyone behind him became more and more orderly amidst the nervous footsteps and slowly stopped.
Looking back at them, there were beads of sweat on his face and some rosiness.
"Are you still angry in your hearts now? Do you think you are not as good as others now?"
"If you are angry, I hope you have vented it all by now."