The news that Mo Shangjun was punished by Ya Tianxing to run fifty laps quickly spread, just like how she and Ding Jing had joined forces to seize the cliff from Chai Xinyan and Qin Xue's team that night.
Before lights out, quite a few people were even standing in the hallway watching Mo Shangjun run, counting just how many laps she had completed.
"She's got to be twenty laps in by now, right?"
"At the pace she's going, if she keeps it up, she'll probably be done by around midnight."
"For a woman, and a two-bar one-star officer no less, isn't her stamina a bit too good?"
"I heard she used to be an instructor in a special forces unit, specially recruited here, who knows how formidable she might be."
"I don't think so. Among the standout female trainees, she's ranked lower. That Su Bei looks more impressive, supposedly even a sniper."
"What kind of people are they recruiting anyway? It's putting a lot of pressure on us guys."
