The VCR was filled with training clips of everyone from this period.
Laps after laps of morning runs on the track just before dawn.
Sweat poured out in the physical training room.
Chasing and racing each other on the racetrack while driving the cars.
Also, sitting in the multimedia room, taking notes like students in class, and taking small tests every few days, with someone scratching their head in frustration if they couldn't think of an answer.
Someone couldn't help but chuckle when they saw this, but as they laughed, their eyes couldn't help but redden.
Having experienced all this, even if they were eventually eliminated, they would still feel regret but wouldn't regret the effort put in during this time.
