You Want a Piece of Sh*t? (II)
Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
"I've read your messages. Everyone can do their best at the beginning, but not all can persevere to turn the training into their habit."
Jiang Pengji was not as optimistic as Xu Ke. Those people were still fresh and had not developed the qualities of elite soldiers. Having led the sharpest forces in the previous world, Jiang Pengji had become demanding in selecting soldiers, and had never met one who could satisfy all her requirements throughout the few thousand years. As wars and people in the ancient time were distinct from those in the future, she knew she must lower her standards.
Receiving no sign of satisfaction from Jiang Pengji's countenance, Xu Ke sighed. He was certain of his Langjun's ambitious goal, which had become more explicit after a night. Xu Ke wondered what had happened.
"You wouldn't be disappointed," promised the youngster.
Jiang Pengji snorted. "Why should I be?"