“You don’t have to come with me. Let me see how capable the youngsters are,” Levi declared.
“Got it. I’ll ask someone to send you to the training camp.”
Shortly after, Levi arrived at the training camp.
He sat on the back seat, while Gruffin and Windy took the front seats.
They were both in charge of the training camp’s security.
Through the rearview mirror, they could see Levi was sleeping.
“Seriously? Did Chief Rogier appoint him to be the instructor? Look at how young he is!” Windy was astounded.
Gruffin seemed surprised, too. “Yes. I’ve never heard of him. Where is he from? What is Chief Rogier trying to do?”
Windy scorned, “The trainees of the training camp this time are all wayward and capable. As their instructor, he needs to be more powerful than them. But this man is going to humiliate us all!”
Gruffin chuckled. “I heard the youngsters are going to show him who’s boss. Can he take it?”
“I think we’ll be sending him to the hospital later. Chief Rogier made the wrong decision this time!” declared Windy, who was prepared to give Levi a ride back later.
In the training camp, the fifty young men were ready.
However, they were idling lazily around. Some of them were even sitting on the ground, biting on grass casually.
They were all being rude and arrogant as they were all tough nuts in their respective teams.
Unless they met someone more powerful than them, they’d never admit defeat.
“Remember, we’ll give him a hard time,” reminded Burt.
“Don’t worry. If he wants to teach me, he’ll have to talk to my fists first!” mocked Wolfe, who was lying on the ground lazily.
“They are here!”
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