Training had ended.
The students of Group 4 were gasping for air, supporting each other as they walked out of the gym.
Their bodies were weak and their limbs were soft, with an uncomfortable smoke seeming to rise from their throats.
The students of Group 1 finished their class and shook their heads with sympathy in their eyes when they saw the near-dead appearance of the others.
Lynd Hutt walked over to Lionel Grant, extending his hand to rest it on his shoulder, teasing him with an arm around his neck.
"What happened to your class? Everyone looks so downhearted, what kind of blow have you all suffered?"
Lionel Grant felt the warmth of the clothes against his body and shivered as he remembered the swimming training in the water.
He said, "Thirty minutes of swimming 1500 meters, and those who didn't finish had to do another 300 push-ups."
Hearing Lionel's words, Lynd let go of his hand, his eyes filled with disbelief.