Wei Zhuang glanced at him and snorted. "Being on time is expected. Not being late is the highest honor you can hope for!"
"Instructor, what are we training today?"
Han Ruoxi asked from her spot in the formation, tilting her head.
"What are we training? Your survival skills!"
Wei Zhuang raised the long staff in his hand and slammed it on the ground. "Team-based combat. Three-on-three. The odd one out will observe and take notes. You'll rotate!"
"Whoa, Instructor. Is it that simple?"
The moment Sun Yang heard this, a relaxed expression spread across his face. "For us, won't that be a piece of cake?"
"Simple?"
Wei Zhuang sneered and pointed to a corner of the training ground. "There's a pile of sandbags over there. All combat will be done while carrying them.
"If you think it's simple, feel free to carry a few extra!"
