Chapter 8 Can Still Play Like This?

  I saw the sister lying on the ground, with a painful expression. She had already been beaten quite a few times, and that last kick must have been severe! The two military officers who were beating her looked down at her from above, and were actually preparing to lift her up again and attack the sister once more.

  What's wrong with this? I couldn't care less about the officer's orders, and with a very agile move, I dodged the hand that was stretched out in front of me and sprinted towards that sister at a speed of 100 meters per second.

  Just as the two inhumane officers were about to pick my sister up from the ground and kick her again, I don't know where I got the strength and courage, but I directly rushed forward and pushed that officer away.

  My sister fell heavily to the ground again, letting out a pained grunt. I knelt in front of my sister, arms open wide, shielding her tightly under me. "What are you doing, abusing soldiers?" I shouted at them.

  "Two men beat up one woman, won and felt very accomplished?" I glared at them fiercely, turned around to help my sister up from the ground, and asked with concern: "Are you okay? Is everything alright?"

  Sister looked like she was in pain but still shook her head, more puzzled: "Nothing, you... how old are you? Why come here?" I was speechless, so short ah!!!

  I felt a bit awkward and said: "This... I'll explain the specific reason later, let me just help you back first."

  Sister stood up with my help, but from the expression on her face, how could nothing be wrong!

  I told my sister: "Let me help you back and rest for a while before talking."

  I supported my taller sister and walked with some difficulty, but I still tried hard to prop her up, most of the time she was walking by herself.

  Not having walked a few steps, I heard the mocking voices of two military officers behind me. The fire in my heart was getting bigger and bigger, I stopped my footsteps, but considering that my sister still had injuries on her body, I suppressed my anger and re-supported my sister to walk towards the plank house.

  I hadn't walked a few steps when a figure blocked my way. I looked up to see it was the one who had just stopped me. I rolled my eyes in disdain and prepared to walk around him.

  But the officer took another step forward and again blocked our way.

  "Get out of my way!"

  "This training isn't yours to lead!" As he spoke, a basin of something was poured over his head from behind.

  Oh my god! What is that?! Good grief!!!

  My sister and I both got soaked, my sister is taller than me and blocked some of it for me. My sister's and my clothes, hair, and face are all muddy!

  Damn it!

  "What are you doing?" I couldn't bear it anymore, my voice was hoarse from screaming. I glared back fiercely and saw the one who had just hit my sister walking away with a bucket, smiling all over his face.

  I was 'conquered' by his shamelessness, using my hand to wipe away some mud on my face in disgust, and as for my sister's body, it's even more unbearable!

  The fire that had been bottled up in my heart suddenly burst out, but one of the officers just laughed and said: "Haha, is this what you call training?"

  I'm thoroughly enraged! "What kind of training is this? Does training require mud being splashed on one's body?"

  "Haha, little girl, you misunderstood, what is this? Special training camp, not playing house, don't know why they let you come here?"

  "You..." I was so angry that I choked on my words, this is the first time I've ever been treated like this!

  That's too much!