After speaking, Zhao Muchen made his way to his seat on the podium, settled in, and Qin Yu advanced a couple of steps, using a deep voice, "The Southern Sword Special Brigade ranks at the bottom among the four major special forces in Huaxia! As Southern Sword trainees, are you content with this? Do you want to be trampled underfoot?"
"No, we're not!" "We're not willing!"
Every Southern Sword member erupted into roars of anger!
Guo Wei alone seemed lost in a fog, not uttering a sound!
The voices of the Southern Sword members jolted Guo Wei awake, his body shaking as he looked around in confusion.
Qin Yu's eyes were sharp, and he caught Guo Wei's demeanor in an instant, raising his finger to point at him.
"You! Step out of the ranks!"
Suddenly called out, a bewildered Guo Wei stepped forward and saluted Qin Yu.
"Reporting, Chief Instructor, do you have any orders?"
"Are you still asleep? If you are, you may go back and continue sleeping!"
