Chapter 1043 Might Makes Right

While Squad 4 was riding their high, Dick and his squad were at one of their lowest points. They hung their heads in shame, silently observing the swirling storm that was Dick’s facial expressions, worried that any sound they made would draw the first and biggest fire. Dick’s cold eyes scanned their faces before he began, “So, which one of your geniuses suggested messing with Squad Four? Get your *ss up here.” The Wolf’s Fang Squad’s members collectively lowered their heads even more. No one was willing to confess. Dick snickered. “What’s wrong? Cat got your tongues?” More silence. The Dick they were dealing with right now was too terrifying to face—it was evident just how livid their instructor had become. “Okay, then. Ten-thousand push-ups—no exceptions!” The crowd turned as white as a sheet. Ten-thousand push-ups? There was no way they could manage that without their arms falling off by the end of it! It was then when one of them gritted his teeth and decided to step forwards