Chapter 445: Leighton Jauncy's Breaking Point

Huff, huff, huff… Leighton Jauncy's breathing came out ragged and heavy. His whole body felt limp, like overcooked noodles. Big drops of sweat slid off his head and splattered onto the track. His legs might as well have been filled with lead. Every step forward weighed a ton. Then, from somewhere up ahead, the squad leader's voice rang out. "Leighton Jauncy! Move it! Look how far behind you are! Pick it up! Get those legs moving!" Leighton lifted his head with effort. The formation in front...