It's the hottest time of the day.
Though it's the north, in the scorching summer, the sun shows no mercy here, blinding people with its rays, making the air so stifling it feels like it could ignite a fire at any moment.
The trainees are running on the track, supposedly to warm up. But in this weather, simply standing under the sun is enough for them to get drenched in sweat, and yet they're "warming up" fully armed, feeling as if they're part of an exercise in the Gobi Desert.
During exercises, they could at least find distractions and have some fun. Here, all they could do is endure the tedious and dull running training, utterly boring.
Inside, they feel barren.
Unlike them, there's Mo Shangjun, who has just been promoted to instructor.
The X Special Combat Team gave her no strict requirements, no must-do or must-not-do, no restrictions on her behavior or speech; everything is free play.
