"None of you have any spirit. Want to run another two kilometers?"
Playing with the whistle in his hand, Joshua Bailey used his usual trick again.
As soon as he finished speaking,
the exhausted trainees immediately stood up straight, looking at Joshua Bailey with piercing eyes.
It seemed they could poke a hole through him.
Self-torturing Joshua Bailey was finally satisfied.
"Group One, Group Two, get ready. The rest of you, rest."
Holding the megaphone, Joshua Bailey issued the order.
The rest of the groups stayed put to rest while the members of Groups One and Two, filled with high spirits, walked towards their assigned inflatable boats.
Carrying the inflatable boats, they got into the water.
Each one picked up their paddles, ready to row.
Standing on the shore, Joshua Bailey took a few glances and then blew the whistle hard.
"Beep——"
The sharp sound echoed unexpectedly loudly in the empty Valley.
"One, two, one, one, two, one..."
"One, two, one, one, two, one..."
