Wang Dandan was not the only one there who thought so. Most girls and boys thought that way too.
After getting into position and an 'attention' command, Ye Jian's left leg took half a step forward for about fifty centimeters, and her toes were about thirty degrees. Her legs were straight and her right leg swiftly returned to her left leg. Just by looking at her back was enough for everyone to applaud her.
"Ye Jian! You're amazing!"
"Damn! Ye Jian, you're my idol! My idol! Why are you so good?"
"Ye Jian, be my girlfriend! I need a face-saving girlfriend like you!"
"You're so cool. No one can ever match up to you, Ye Jian. Why are you so handsome?"
Ye Jian remained calm even when they were applauding her. Her heart was like a serene lake, without even the slightest ripple. Before the officer gave a command, she maintained her pine-like posture, without moving and blinking, just staring straight ahead.
At this moment, what you see was a soldier, a qualified soldier who returned with blood!
What you see was a soldier who stood where she was with her hard work. With her unwavering steps, she walked her path of becoming an outstanding soldier, an outstanding female soldier from the Special Forces - a sun rising from the East.
The officer was used to watching soldiers getting in line. But when he saw Ye Jian's posture, although he looked calm, his eyes were burning.
There's definitely a story behind this girl, and she must be a soldier who can go out on the battlefield!
She has the military might, foreboding aura, and killing intent!
"Parade step, march!"
It was time to test the basic skills, and the applause stopped with the officer's command. All the students held their breaths and stared at Ye Jian and the instructors nervously.
Parade step march was the best way to show off one's might. The military might was the soul of the soldiers, like a sharp blade. It was our army's bloodied spirit!
Ye Jian's aura changed greatly. She no longer restrained it but released it all. The killing intent in her eyes was cold and sharp like a sword, stunning her classmates until they didn't dare to breathe out carelessly.
Under the sun, her upper body leaned forward and her fingers were gently held. Her elbows were bent when she swayed her arms forward while her forearms were slightly horizontal. The movement seemed simple, but it was acquired through tough practice. The lower edge of her wrist was placed about ten centimeters above her lowest button.
With one raise of her hand, Ye Jian immediately had those numbers in place.
Her left leg kicked forward about seventy-five centimeters, and her slender legs were stretched straight. Her toes naturally pressed down, about twenty centimeters from the ground. When the whole foot touched the ground, a bang was heard. When the instructors and Ye Jian lifted their feet again, you could see the dust rising!
There was no applause, only silence!
Everyone was stunned. They saw how Ye Jian was even mightier than the instructors when they did the parade step march. She made them look up to her, and also made them feel guilty about themselves.
Too perfect! Even more perfect than the textbooks, and mightier than the instructors' moves!
A clap suddenly sounded. Soon after, the applause rang like thunder. Even those who were sitting on the floor stood up in ovation, cheering for that bright and handsome posture.