Chapter 9: Wu Yaoling's Departure

  Before dawn, as the team members sprinted at full speed, the 10-kilometer mountain cross-country was finally completed. When everyone climbed up to the small hill at the finish line, they were all exhausted and panting, sitting on the ground for a long time unable to get up.

  The Wolf Tooth team members drove their mountain bikes to a steady stop on the hill, and the sudden braking kicked up a sky of sand and dust, which made many people cough violently.

  "These bastards, this is clearly intentional!" Wu Yaoling was scattered outside the crowd, and he was the first to inhale a big mouthful of sand and dust, getting his mouth full of mud and choking until his face turned bright red.

  Ignoring the hateful gazes of the crowd, the Wolf Fang team member flipped over and jumped off the car, turned his head to glance at the unsettled dust, and pretended to be uncomfortable as he fanned himself with his hand. He then lowered his head and smiled brightly at the crowd, asking: "How's that? Isn't this feeling unbearable for all of you?"

  "Do you feel like you can't adapt? Do you feel like this is a kind of torture? Haha, I'm still giving you guys a chance now. If you feel like you can't take it, you can choose to quit." The Wolf Tooth team member said with a smile.

  Everyone heard this and turned their heads away, too lazy to bother with it.

  At this sight, the Wolf Teeth members exchanged a glance, all revealing a hint of interest.

  "Alright, no more nonsense. Since you've completed your task smoothly, I'll let you have breakfast early today." The man said indifferently and then shouted to the Wolf Fang team member standing on the vehicle, "Tu Lang, give them their breakfast, don't starve these brats!"

  The wolf responded with a grunt, then picked up a basket of steamed buns and walked down, casually placing the basket on the ground. He looked at the crowd and said, "Come on, one bun per person, hurry up and eat, don't waste time."

  "What? This is just one bun?" The crowd suddenly burst into an uproar, they had all gone through super-overload intensified training, a fist-sized bun, how could it be enough to fill their stomachs?

  "What? Not enough? Then don't eat it!" The wolf glanced at him indifferently, then picked up the basket and was about to take it back.

  "Stop! Eat! We're eating!" Sun Shao-feng hastily rushed out of the team, tightly grasped the wolf's arm, and snatched the basket from his hand. Then he hurriedly turned back to the team, distributing the buns one by one.

  "Come on, brothers, we'll make do with what we have, it's better than nothing." Sun Shaofeng said encouragingly to the crowd while holding a dry and yellowish steamed bun.

  As they spoke, Sun Shaofeng took the lead and took a big bite, then slowly chewed and swallowed. The others followed suit, one by one, wolfing down the buns with difficulty, forcing themselves to suppress their nausea.

  In the crowd, Wu Yaoling tightly furrowed her brow and lightly bit down, only to discover that the steamed bun was as hard as a stone. She suddenly couldn't help but stand up.

  "Report!"

  "Speak!" The wolf-like man glanced at him indifferently.

  "Report, this bun is so hard, how can we eat it? This will be bad for our digestion!" Wu Yaoling said seriously.

  "What? You think it's not delicious?"

  "Report, yes!"

  Upon hearing Wu Yaoling's affirmative answer, the wolf-like man stepped forward with a cold gaze and stretched out his hand, shouting: "Hand it over!"

  Wu Yaoling coldly handed the steamed bun to the wolf.

  He took it with one hand, the wolf flipped his hand and looked at it, then revealed a cold smile under the gaze of everyone, and threw the steamed bun on the ground, and immediately stepped on it heavily to make it into a mud cake.

  "Pick it up and eat it!"

  The wolf-like man pointed at the flattened bun with his finger and coldly stared at Wu Yaoling as he drank.

  Everyone who heard this had a slight change in expression, and Wu Yaoling's eyes became even colder, staring coldly at the wolf.

  "Don't even think about it!" Wu Yaoling replied coldly.

  The wolf saw this and coldly laughed, then coldly shouted: "Now you only have two choices, either eat it or get out of here!"

  "Leave then! I'm not staying in this crappy place anymore!" With the wolf's provocation, Wu Yaoling's eyes turned red instantly, her fists clenched tightly, and the boundless hatred made one's soul tremble.

  After finishing speaking, Wu Yaoling fiercely threw away his military cap and turned around to leave.

  "Brother, don't be impulsive! Sun Shaofeng rushed up to hold him back, "Endure for a moment and the storm will pass, take a step back and the sea and sky will be vast. Brother, we are soldiers, what suffering can't we endure?"

  "But this is not pain, it's the trampling and humiliation of dignity." Wu Yaoling gritted her teeth: "I am a soldier, I can endure any suffering and torture, but this naked trampling of dignity, I cannot bear, nor do I want to bear."

  "It's just a broken training session, I'm done!" Wu Yaoling fiercely shook off Sun Shaofeng's persuasion and left in large strides.

  Sun Shaofeng's face changed slightly, intending to chase after him, but the wolf's cold voice came again: "Let him go! A person who can't learn to endure has no qualifications to be a special forces soldier."

  At this moment, Sun Shaofeng's footsteps came to an abrupt halt.

  "Finish the breakfast in your hands, training continues! Hurry up!" The lazy wolf coldly scolded the remaining people without even looking back at Wu Yaoling.

  At this moment, in the monitoring room of the training base, Sima Lei and Cang Lang clearly saw Wu Yaoling walking away, and both of them suddenly became anxious.

  "What's going on here? This kid actually dared to provoke me in public!" The Wolf God couldn't help but feel resentful.

  "It's all been said, this kid's temper is too proud and needs to be ground down." Sima Lei said with a hint of teasing in his eyes as he looked at Cang Lang: "Next, it's up to you!"

  "Me?" The grey wolf's tone hesitated, "If he has made up his mind to leave, can I stop him?"

  "Can't stop him, but I believe in you, you can make him not want to leave!" Sima Lei said with a light smile.

  Cang Lang heard this and felt a lump in his throat, helplessly sighing: "This is truly a headache-inducing guy..."

  While Cang Lang and Sima Lei were worried about it, there was still someone in the base who regretted it.

  Shen Hongying stood on the platform, holding up her binoculars and gazing at Wu Yaoling who was leaving the team and returning to the base alone. A hint of annoyance flashed across her cold face. She clearly saw Wu Yaoling's resistance against the wolf, knowing that he had already given up on this special training opportunity.

  "Is that it? I haven't even had a chance to torment you properly, and you can't take it? You're really useless! A waste of space!" Shen Hongying was infuriated, and her disdain for Wu Yaoling grew even stronger.

  What kind of real man can't even endure and tolerate?

  However, faced with the doubts of many people, Wu Yaoling was not in the least bit concerned. For him, any physical torture and abuse he could endure, but trampling on his dignity, he absolutely could not tolerate.

  Picking up and eating a steamed bun that has been trampled by others, how cheap is that behavior?

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