"I didn't expect that the training base that was so important to our superiors has become a playground to you all. Have you all forgotten your mission and the purpose of your training here?" The middle-aged man, with his hands on his back, kept reprimanding the Stealth Team members.

When some Stealth Team members heard this, their faces took on a ghastly expression and some couldn't listen anymore.

Falcon, the most strong-willed amongst them, stepped forward directly and said, "Garton, you said..."

Without waiting for Falcon to finish his sentence, this man named Garton glared at Falcon with a long face, and said, "What did you call me? I am Garton, the chief instructor of the Stealth Team from South Stream City. You should address me as instructor!"

Facing Garton's might, Falcon didn't flicker. Instead, he said sternly, "I'm sorry, I'm a member of Stealth Team from South Bay City and you are not the chief instructor here, so I can't call you instructor."

"You..."

Garton's

expression

was

sombre. "Although I am not your instructor, according to the rank, I am your superior! Are you supposed to talk to your superior in such a rude manner?"

Falcon saluted immediately, "Sir, I don't think it is rude to address my comrade. This address has been inherited by our army since wartime. Do you think that this is rude?"

Garton pulled a long face and did not dare to reply to this kind of question. He only muttered, "What would you like to say when you interrupted me?"

Falcon said sternly, "What I would like to say is, I didn't agree with what you just said."

"What was it that you didn't agree with me? Saying your training is rubbish?" Garton yelled.

"Yes, that's it. Our training is not rubbish but very effective. In this duration of the training, our capabilities have improved a lot through these training sessions," Falcon said sternly.

Immediately, other members nodded in agreement as well. After all, they knew very well about the results of their training during this period.

"Improved a lot?" when Garton heard this, he sneered instantly. He beckoned to Falcon and said, "Then come and spar with me. I would like to find out what's the improvement you are referring to." Hearing what Garton said, many Stealth Team members were flabbergasted.

Even if they didn't like Garton, they also recognised him as the chief instructor of Stealth Team from South Stream City, who was a warrior at the pinnacle of the Black Level. Falcon was definitely no match to him.

Right then however, Falcon paused slightly while staring at Garton, then he stepped out and said loudly, "Please enlighten me, Instructor Foo."

While speaking, Falcon yelled and lunged at Garton with a punch.

Garton curled his lip when observing Falcon's attacking move. He shook his head and said, "Your speed is too slow and this move will have no effect on me."

As Garton spoke, he raised his arm casually, ready to block Falcon's punch with one palm.

However, when he was about to block Falcon's offense, all of a sudden, he sensed that this move was even more powerful than he had imagined.

Never anticipating the strength of this punch, Garton took the punch and fell backwards two steps before stabilizing himself.

Initially, Garton wanted to teach these Stealth Team members a lesson, but he didn't expect to be at the receiving end instead. His expression turned gloomy immediately. Garton squeezed Falcon's wrist with exerted force and cracked his arm by twisting it.

Then, Falcon shrieked in excruciating pain, his arm was twisted into a bizarre angle and his forehead beaded with sweat. Falcon grimaced in pain.

"So this is your so-called improvement?" Garton said in disdain and snorted while letting go of Falcon's broken arm.

Upon seeing this, the nearby members of Stealth Team from South Bay City gathered around Falcon to hold him up. They were concerned about his condition.

Meanwhile, they glared at Garton.

Although Garton had said that he was just sparring, in reality he was ruthless enough to break Falcon's arm when Falcon managed to strike him.

This was not supposed to be done by a superior to his subordinate. He was just showing off in order to prove his superiority.

However, no matter how angry they were, these members were helpless at that moment, not daring to do anything for this injustice.

After all, Garton was their superior in terms of rank. Capability wise, he was also more powerful than them. They could only suffer in silence and accept the outcome reluctantly.

At that moment, Garton was gloating after teaching Falcon a lesson for sticking his head out. With his hands behind him, Garton reprimanded fiercely while pacing in front of the Stealth Team members, "Your so-called progress, in my opinion, is not worth mentioning at all."

"I am not sure how your so-called chief instructor taught you all. But in my opinion, what he has taught you is totally rubbish, absolutely useless."

"You will have zero results under him. It's just a waste of time."

"This kind of instructor is wasting national resources and everyone's efforts. He is completely unqualified to remain here. Therefore, I propose to replace your chief instructor and supervise this training and also the subsequent ones myself," Garton said.

As soon as Garton proposed, Yogan of the Stealth Team raised his hand immediately and said, "I agree. Instructor Foo is the chief instructor of the Stealth Team from South Stream City. He has extensive training experience and he is also powerful. I couldn't agree more if he will be training us."

Beside Yogan, another Stealth Team member from South Stream City also went along with him.

"Instructor Foo will be the best choice."

"I also agree to have Instructor Foo train us."

"I didn't really see any progress during this period of training. It is better to have Instructor Foo."

Although they were clamoring at this side, almost all of the other Stealth Team's members were silent. They just looked at them coldly, showing grim and even hateful expressions.

This was because they knew that Yogan was the captain of the Stealth Team from South Stream City and he was also Garton's nephew. As such, it was natural for him to concur with Garton as a replacement for their instructor.

Since anyone who was instructor this round might be involved in actual combat, therefore the possibility of gaining merits was much higher than any usual training. Many who were qualified would also like to compete for this position.

Amongst them, Garton was the most popular candidate. In fact, his opportunity was almost secured.

However, at the critical juncture, Fade, who was a newcomer, took this position directly. Naturally, Garton was very upset.

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