Chapter 822
No one dared to speak.
"Why does no one speak? Or do you all want me to do the roll call? Vivian, Tony, Caleb..." Nicole mentioned several names in a row, getting no response.
"Very good. There are already people skipping the training right after the morning session. As I said before, if there is a single person absent, everyone will be punished."
"Don't do it, please." Someone in the group wailed.
"Blame those who didn't come."
"A few of you go to the sports room to look for Mr. Antolovic and take some sandbags and other weight-bearing gear."
After a while, they returned with the gear.
"Everybody, tie a sandbag on your body and run circling the sports field." This time, Nicole led the group in front. After ten laps, some people began to fall behind.
"Keep going. There are only nine more laps left." This was actually another form of training in the disguise of punishment.
"Huh? Nine more laps?"
By the last few laps, some people really could not keep on and lay on the sports f

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