Eliminated?
The two words came out of Instructor Thuja's mouth in a relaxed manner, but the young warriors looked heavy all of a sudden.
The hardship of the exam was right before their eyes, yet before they could even experience life in the First Reserved Camp for a minute, they would be eliminated again?
However, no one dared to doubt that the instructor was joking. If they did not want to be eliminated, following him was the only option.
They only had a minute to rest.
A minute later, Thuja turned around and left without any warning. This time, the young warriors did not need any reminder as they ran after him.
Compared to the first time, the instructor obviously held back.
At least, he did not run at a speed that the young warriors could barely keep up with even if they tried their best.
Instead, he maintained a speed that allowed the young warriors to keep up with him even if they ran as hard as they could.
Of course, it was not an easy task. As long as their willpower was slightly relaxed, they would not be able to maintain the high-intensity running.
20 minutes later.
In the innermost part of the inner city.
A group of young warriors, who were still high-spirited in the morning, were now at the bottom of the towering cliff. They were so tired that they staggered left and right. Every one of them was sprawled on the ground like dead dogs.
Thuja looked at the young warriors in satisfaction. The necessary display of strength seemed to be effective, but was it enough?
Obviously not.
He waited quietly for the young warriors to recover a little. Then, a kind smile that sent chills down the young warriors' spines appeared on his face again.
Huu! Tang Ling breathed heavily for almost half a minute before he managed to adjust his breathing to a normal rhythm.
He simply wiped his sweaty hair that stuck to his forehead and ignored the cunning smile of the instructor.
He never had any hope of relaxing life in the First Reserved Camp, so he did not care about the instructor's intentional pressure.
The cliff before him was really high.
Those who lived here were very familiar with it.
Safety Sector No. 17 was originally built under the cliff. There were only three high walls around the sector, and the other side was the steep cliff.
In the past, Tang Ling could only look at the cliff from afar. He even fantasized about climbing up the cliff and sneaking into Safety Sector No. 17.
Now that he was at the bottom of the cliff, he realized how ridiculous his thoughts were.
It was a thousand meters high.
It was almost vertical with a smooth stone surface.
The plants on it had all been cleaned up. Finding a foothold was an extravagant hope.
It looked like this when it was facing Safety Sector No. 17, but what about when it was facing its back? Tang Ling had no idea. He would have to climb up the cliff to find out what was behind it.
But did he need to climb up?
A bad feeling rose in Tang Ling's heart. He looked up and saw that there was no way he could climb up the cliff. There were only three thick iron chains that were the only things he could climb up.
Using a chain to climb up the stairs? Just thinking about it was a very 'exciting' thing.
The chain was also very smooth, as if someone had been climbing up and down it all year round. Not to mention the terrible consequences that could be caused by a slip of the hand.
What if he ran out of energy halfway through a height of a thousand meters? Was he going to be hung on the cliff as dried meat?
Bad guesses often turned into reality very quickly.
The moment the thought popped up in his mind, the three thick iron chains started to shake. Less than half a minute later, a few figures on the iron chains were falling down the cliff rapidly.
His speed was as fast as jumping off a cliff.
How confused was he? Andy, who was panting beside Tang Ling, was so scared that his face turned pale.
As the figures got closer, everyone could clearly see the figures falling down from the cliff. They were extremely fast because they were only holding onto the iron chains with one hand and sliding down.
Occasionally, they would control their speed and pause for a while before swinging the iron chains again and descending a certain distance.
It might seem easy, but it actually required extreme strength and control. Otherwise, the dashing and brave act would turn into a tragedy of falling off the cliff.
The figures were very strong!
However, Instructor Thuja remained calm.
Thud, thud, thud. After a few heavy thuds, the four figures landed on the ground smoothly. Each of them was carrying two buckets of drinking water.
"Instructor Thuja, the drinking water is here." It was obviously the leader of the four. He was very respectful to Instructor Thuja, and it was through him that Tang Ling and the others knew the instructor was called Thuja.
It was a strange name. Similar to Flying Dragon and Yang Kong, there was nothing special about the area and it was more like a codename.
Looking at the drinking water, Tang Ling, who was already thirsty, felt his throat go dry. The transparent liquid that rippled under the sunlight was like the most beautiful scenery in the world, captivating all of his attention.
However, Tang Ling was the only one who felt that way. The others were looking at the four young men who jumped down from the cliff with admiration and longing.
The young men were wearing the same uniform as them, so they must be the seniors of the First Reserved Camp. Would they be as strong as them after this?
At least, they could jump off the cliff with one hand, could they? Orston was excited at the thought. The image in his mind had turned into him grabbing the iron chains with one hand while hugging the prettiest girl of Safety Sector No. 17. He jumped down from the sky while a group of girls cried out in surprise.
The seniors did not seem to feel anything facing the admiring gazes from the young men. The leader, on the other hand, asked Instructor Thuja with a flattering smile, "Are these the new kids?"
There was an unknown sense of anticipation in his tone, but Instructor Thuja did not show any emotion.
However, Thuja's expression did not change at all. He waved his hand and said calmly, "There's nothing else for you to do. Go back to camp."
The four seniors saluted respectfully and walked back to the cliff without any objection.
Three of them cast a sympathetic look at the group of youths, but the leader was very kind. He waved his hand at the youths and said directly, "Remember my name, Dali! If you have any trouble in the camp, look for Dali. "
All the young men were touched when they heard that. The seniors of the First Reserved Camp were so kind.
Andy was on the verge of tears.
Only Tang Ling's eyes were fixated on the few buckets of drinking water.
As for what the seniors said?
His first impression was that the seniors were evil and he would never believe them.
"One bucket per person. Drink the water now." The Senior Brothers had already left. Under the astonished gazes of the youths, they grabbed onto the chains and used this bit of strength to climb up the cliff at a running speed.
Instructor Thuja was as calm as ever as he ordered the young men to drink the water.
It was the first time he gave such a kind and humane order.
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