"Attention, at ease!"
After yelling the command, Mo Shangjun waved to the medical team, and someone understood immediately, bringing her a small stool.
Taking the stool, Mo Shangjun placed it on the ground, then casually sat down amidst the shocked stares of everyone present.
"Next, drill formation training."
Mo Shangjun, holding a megaphone, lazily shouted commands, completely lacking the seriousness and formality expected of an instructor.
Everyone was furiously speechless.
Clearing her throat, Mo Shangjun didn't speak into the megaphone but instead pressed the play button and set it on the ground.
Soon, a resonant male voice full of vigor came from the speaker—
"Left—face!"
Everyone: "..." looked utterly baffled.
Due to their extreme astonishment, they just stood there dazed, completely failing to react.
