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Chapter 1069: In the Naht
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Inside the pilot training school in Neverwinter
"Hurry up! Hurry up! Keep your balance!"
"Your legs are even shakier than a baby's!"
"Keep straight Watch where you're heading!"
"Hey, where are you going? Do I really have put some braziers on either side of the ay to make you all be more careful!"
"Not here, not on the plank, otherwise I'll have to make you lick your vomit off it!"
"Next, Good!"
"Here!" Good shuddered when he heard his na called He took a deep breath and seated hile Face, the instructor, ca le Face had once been the coion before he had returned to Neverwinter He had immediately taken the internal military assesshts This ainst the church but had also sacrificed his vacations for the new trainees
In other words, he was strict to both others and hi stare
As soon as he sat down, his two friends, Finkin and Hinds grouped up
Good saw them cast him a sorrowful look
The next moment, the chair started to spin rapidly
This was thesession for the reserve pilots There was a plank five , as wide as a pale" All the trainees had to walk the "footbridge" as steadily as possible after spinning in the chair for half a minute
Due to the loss of balance, the whole world became a swirl of color after he slid off the chair He could barely stand still, let alone crossing the "footbridge" Eagle Face would usually train ten people at a tirade would be subject to punish the yard" Souy sit in the spinning chair for a whole day as a way of disciplining
Unfortunately, Good had once been that unlucky person
As a result, he had ended up throwing up in his dormitory at dinner time
He did not want to experience this for a second tile Face announced the et off the chair
"Hurry up! Don't dawdle Walk!"
Good raised his head with his teeth clenched He stepped on the plank shakily and started to walk toward the other end of the "footbridge" After more than ten days of practice, he had found a little trick to succeed in the task He noticed that he would be more likely to lose his balance if he constantly watched his steps The best way to cross the "footbridge" was to look ahead and use his body's memory to control his strides
In fact, his feet touched the solid ground before he realized it
"That's, that's ale step!"
"He's the first person who did it, isn't he?"