At that moment, Glenn Hutchinson pulled back his saber, and the thug standing in front of him collapsed heavily to the ground as he released his grip.
With this, all the thugs were completely eliminated.
Flossie Wright sheathed her saber.
Glenn Hutchinson instinctively glanced at Flossie Wright.
Having packed up her gear, Flossie walked straight towards Glenn Hutchinson.
Simultaneously, she ripped the medical kit off her body.
To ensure the authenticity of the "simulated battle," all other gear the cadets received was practically a hundred percent suited for real combat.
Naturally, a medical kit was indispensable.
Flossie tossed some painkillers to Glenn and stood in front of him, scanning him from head to toe.
"Where are you hurt?"
As she examined him, Flossie casually asked.
"Heart."
Just as Flossie's gaze landed on his shoulder, Glenn quietly uttered a single word.
One simple word, spoken with utmost composure.
His voice carried a slightly low and hoarse timbre.
