"Sleeping?"
Upon hearing Zhang Ze's report, Kong Lin was taken aback.
"Yes." Zhang Ze's face was flushed with anger. "For three whole days, the Divine Machine Camp has just been sleeping! And if anyone dares to train on their own, Instructor Lin puts them in the 'little black room.' Chief, we can't let Instructor Lin continue this nonsense. There are less than three months until the big military competition. If this goes on, the Divine Machine Camp will be ruined!"
There was a clear hint of resentment in his tone. At first, he had thought Instructor Lin was a suitable choice for the Divine Machine Camp. But over the past few days, the so-called secret training was just letting the team members sleep. Who could accept that?
