Chapter 117 (2/2)

Ning Meng felt rather irritated and upset as well.

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“Lin Xun is quite cunning for sure. Knowing he always ranked at the bottom every day by his points and it was hard for him to change the situation, he initiatively admitted that he was a coward, and then escaped, which makes it hard for us to find a chance to fix him.”

During lunch, Qi Can, Shin Wenbin and other trainees of the same circle gathered together. When talking about the hearsay about Lin Xun, one trainee couldn’t help sneering.

“Cunning? I don’t think so. He is only a coward since he even can’t hold on straight to the end in the training,” A girl nearby said in a tone of disdain. The girl was pretty, and reserved in deportment. Her name was Wen Mingxiu, who ranked among the best in the camp, and only a little bit inferior to Qi Can.

“Hha, right, He is just a clown!”

Many trainees burst out laughing.

Only Shin Wenbin was quite depressed. With his face looking gloomy, he said, “With his leaving, I can’t find any chance to vent my grievance. He is so hateful!”

Qi Can faintly smiled, “Don’t worry! As long as he is still in the Bloodthirsty Camp, I don’t believe that he could hide forever and not appear in the monthly test ten more days later.”

The monthly test was to test the general performance of a trainee after a month’s training so as to keep the superior and eliminate the inferior.

On that day, the forty camps in the Bloodthirsty Camp would were divided into twenty groups, with every two camps in a group, and the trainees would fight with each other. Those who performed well could stay, while those whose performance was among the bottom in the ranking would be eliminated.

By then, the forty camps would be merged, with half of them cut down, and the rest of them left. Therefore, for all the trainees in the forty camps, no one dare be careless about the monthly test coming ten more days later.

It was worth mentioning that those trainees whose performance was not qualified in daily training would be directly eliminated as before.

In short, in the Bloodthirsty Camp, you would be eliminated if you could not finish the daily training; even if you finished the training, you might also be eliminated if your performance ranked at the bottom.

After repeated sifting, those left were definitely the best of the best and geniuses of the geniuses.

“OK, I’ll wait for the monthly test to see whether the little bastard dare appear!” Shin Wenbin said resentfully with his teeth gritted.

At the other side of the dining hall, Shi Yu was eating his lunch leisurely. After a while, he suddenly said to himself with a smile, “It is definitely not the idea of Lin Xun.”

Next to Shi Yu sat a boy with cold expression, and his name was Lee Qiu. His performance was quite extraordinary, and often ranked in the top five in the daily training.

“What do you mean?” Lee Qiu said. He was not interested in Lin Xun, but since Shi Yu talked about him, he needed to respond naturally.

“I know Lin’s character. Though he looks innocent in appearance, his heart is as firm as a rock. He is a guy who will struggle to do his best once he determines to do something.”

Shi Yu muttered to himself, “It is hard to change the determination of such a boy, and it is unlikely for him to retreat and admit defeat. If the hearsay is true, then Lin Xun certainly did not ask for it voluntarily; instead, the spiritual tattooist must feel satisfied with certain advantage of Lin, so he took Lin away.”

Lee Qiu showed a gleam of interest at the moment, and he said, “So you mean Lin Xun was forced?”

Shi Yu smiled, “Maybe Lin Xun was not forced, but it was definitely not what he had demanded voluntarily. We don’t know what he is capable of doing, but a spiritual tattooist spares no effort to get him, which appears to be a little bit unusual.”

Lee Qiu was surprise and said, “Since you think highly of Lin, why not draw him over to your side?”

Shi Yu smiled, without saying anything.

Lee Qiu realized at once Shi Yu had his own ideas, so he didn’t to ask more, but he was curious. Lin Xun, the tailender of Camp 39, was definitely not an ordinary boy if he was just like what Shi Yu had said.

“Prepare yourselves well! We can’t helplessly see Camp 39 be defeated by other camps in the monthly test. I, Shi Yu, can’t endure such a shame”

A hint of despising all opponents flashed across the eyes of Shi Yu. “Winning is our only choice!” he said.

“Winning is our only choice…” Lee Qiu repeated in the heart. He felt extremely excited and ambitious. He liked this feeling.

It was theory course in the afternoon. None of the trainees noticed that Drillmaster Young Ke had disappeared. It was the Fatty Middle-aged who led them to the class.

At the same time, a cold voice arose in the empty warehouse-

“More strength!”

“Not perfect enough in skill!”

“More resolute!”

“Too slow in your movement! Can’t you be like a man?”

“Attack! Attack! Attack!”

Lin Xun was being trained by Drillmaster Young Ke personally. Instead of saying it was training, we might as well say he was cruelly tortured unilaterally.

Over and over again, he was severely knocked into the air like a sandbag, with stars dancing before his eyes, his face black and blue, and all his bones almost broken.

But Young Ke just stood in situ all along. A suit of military uniform made her straight figure look like a mountain peak, solitary, steep and unshakable.

While in the distance, Young Man looked at Lin Xun with her eyes full of compassion. But the corners of her sexy mouth were quirked up slightly, and she thought it might be good for Lin to suffer something, at least he could become strong soon.

As for Old Mo, he was lost in his own study selflessly, and was in no mood to see how miserably Lin was being tortured at the moment.