421 The Nation's Sword

Xia Jinyuan started the car, pulled down the handbrake, and stepped on the accelerator. In the midst of his laughter, the car rushed into the darkness like a beast out of its cage.

"The training ground that you just saw is not suitable for a novice like you. I'll bring you to one that's suitable for your initial training." His eyes were locked onto the front as he brought Ye Jian out of the training ground. He took a pistol filled with blanks out of the car and passed it to her. "Hold it, shoot when you see the target."

Commander Liu was looking at the recorded scores, pointed at the scores that were marked in red and bellowed, "There are only 12 people who have a 100% pass rate so far. Is this the results that you want me to see?"

"Have you counted how many months before it's December? Did you think that you still have a few years and have plenty of time for you to train? Everyone says they want to train, but where's the result? Where's the result?"