Mo Shangjun didn't engage in a staring contest with them at the canteen entrance, and quickly headed to the training ground for a walk.
Meanwhile, those who had been sizing her up earlier still kept their attention on her. Although they weren't blatantly staring, they were privately gathering to discuss her.
"I heard she was the first to arrive."
"Is she that amazing?"
"How could she be? She apparently caught a ride, almost like cheating. She's impressive, sure, but not as legendary as the rumors make her out to be."
"I remember hearing from the male soldiers that she took on two frogmen by herself and knocked them both out."
"...Probably just luck."
"The upcoming training will start soon, so let's see then."
"Speaking of which, I'm really hungry... I might faint from hunger before noon."
...
Gradually, they steered the conversation away.
During their rest time, for this group of idle people, Mo Shangjun and Ya Tianxing's team remained a central topic of discussion.
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