Special Forces: I Can See the Experience Bar

Chapter 72 Exploiting Loopholes in the Rules
"Chang Ning...you...you slow down!"

Xiao Zhuang felt that his feet were almost off the ground, and he was basically hanging on Chang Ning.

He originally didn't want to cause trouble for Chang Ning, but Chang Ning just took him on a wild ride.

"What are you slowing down for! If we slow down any further, we'll fall behind."

Hearing this, Xiao Zhuang dismissed Chang Ning's words as nonsense. Although he hadn't fully recovered his strength after being taken care of by Chang Ning all the way, he still had the energy to speak.

At Chang Ning's full-speed sprint, he didn't even count how many people he had overtaken, and he was about to be eliminated. He was tired, not blind.

He just didn't understand why Chang Ning was in such a hurry when the high school team didn't set a time limit.

"I feel like Changning has almost recovered," Xiao Zhuang said.

"Row."

Chang Ning didn't waste any words, leaving Xiao Zhuang by the roadside and running off on his own. He wasn't some saintly protagonist; since Xiao Zhuang had made such a request, he was happy to make things easy for himself.

He sped down the mountain, and when Changning reached the foot of the mountain, he found himself all alone.

"Looks like I'm the first one here."

Standing before the table laden with gun parts, Chang Ning took several deep breaths to relax his tense body.

"Not bad, not bad, as expected of the fastest man selected for the training camp."

Miao Lang, standing opposite Chang Ning, said with ill intent.

"Miao Lang, there's something behind your words. If you envy my better physical condition, just say so. Why are you being so sour?"

Chang Ning didn't hold back and responded directly to Miao Lang's teasing. He wouldn't tolerate it just because the other party was an instructor.

So what if he gets pranked? He's been pranked countless times since he entered the training camp.
"Newbie, hurry up and assemble these gun parts on the table. Friendly reminder: any newbie who doesn't assemble them will be eliminated."

The speaker was Ran Feng, a soldier from the Tujia ethnic group, codenamed "Earth Wolf."

"Oh, I see. So, if I assemble all the parts on the table, everyone else will be obsolete, right?"

The coyote and the hyena's expressions changed drastically upon hearing Chang Ning's words. Chang Ning's idea was very selfish; if he really did it, all the rookies would be eliminated.

In the end, only Chang Ning was selected to join the Wolf Fang team after this selection and training.

"Yes, as long as you can assemble everything before the others arrive, you can eliminate everyone."

Miao Lang affirmed Chang Ning's idea, and he emphasized the word "all".

"Oh, I know."

After speaking, Chang Ning stood calmly in front of the table, observing the gun parts scattered on it.

These parts include those for Type 95, Type 81, and Type 54 pistols, and even foreign firearms such as the AK-47; all the parts are mixed together.

Hopefully, he'll choose to do the right thing.

Coyote watched Chang Ning examining the parts, not wanting Chang Ning to realize his idea.

After observing the distribution of the parts, Chang Ning quickly analyzed and built the relevant firearm model in his mind, as well as categorized the parts.

This ability wasn't given to him by the system, but rather it was something that Chang Ning's body in this world possessed naturally. Otherwise, why would he have graduated from Yanjing University at the age of 18?

After completing the preparations, Chang Ning quickly began assembling the firearms. The first gun he assembled was the Type 95 assault rifle, the one he was most familiar with.

Seeing that Chang Ning didn't stop after assembling the first weapon, the faces of the silly wolf and the little wolf darkened considerably.

Like the high school team, they all have high hopes for Chang Ning and are prepared to partner with him in the future.

As a result, Chang Ning openly displayed his selfish side in front of them, which was as distressing as taking a flawless work of art home only to find that it had an irreparable flaw.

The Type 85 sniper rifle, the Type 54 pistol, the Type 81 rifle, and other firearms quickly took shape in Chang Ning's hands, while the expressions of the two instructors finally turned ugly after Chang Ning finished assembling the last firearm.

"Instructors, I've finished assembling it."

Chang Ning ignored the instructor's expression and said with a smile, as if to say: See, I've finished assembling it all. Miao Lang said resentfully: "Yes, we've already seen you finish assembling it."

The hyena said indifferently, "At the same time, rookie, you've also been eliminated."

"Elimination? Why would you say that? It's not that serious. The rule you mentioned is that after assembling the weapons, any comrades who don't assemble the weapons afterward will be eliminated."

Now that I've assembled all the firearms in your presence, I can just disassemble them all, so the rest of the team will have parts to assemble as well.

Chang Ning stood in front of the table and spoke eloquently to two special forces soldiers whose faces were as black as the bottom of a pot.

After hearing Chang Ning's explanation, both the hyena and the hyena wore expressions that were both amused and exasperated.

Changning is still the same Changning; it will never stop causing trouble.

They're the kind of people who cause trouble within the rules, so you have no reason to punish them.

"Okay, disassemble all the guns and then stand behind us," Miao Lang said.

"Yes!"

Creating something is always more difficult than destroying it. Chang Ning's hands moved like butterflies flitting among flowers, and the guns were disassembled into parts with a few clicks under his nimble hands.

The second to arrive was Xiao Zhuang. He wasn't as energetic as Chang Ning. He stood in front of the table, panting heavily, and grabbed some parts to start assembling.

Comrades-in-arms arrived at the foot of the mountain one after another: Lao Pao, Xiwa, Qiangzi, Xiao Geng...

When only the parts of two guns were left on the table, Ostrich and the medic came running over, cursing and swearing.

"Damn medic, can you get away from me? And don't pull me, I can't run anymore."

The ostrich's military uniform was loose and baggy, and the top button had been undone at some point, revealing its fair skin underneath.

"Hehe, if I stay away from you, who's going to fix your brain that got caught in the door?"

The medic gave a signature smile.

"I'd rather die than have you treat my illness!"

"Heh heh, you admit you got your brain slammed in a door?"

"Damn medic..."

Even after they both ran up to the table, they still wouldn't stop. Miao Lang, who had been tricked by Chang Ning before, couldn't stand the two of them anymore.

He roared at the two men, "Tell me, do you two want to quit?"

"Report: No, I don't want to!"

The ostrich spoke, and the medic suppressed his smile and remained silent.

"If you don't want to quit, then assemble some guns for me!"

"Yes!"

All the later participants were eliminated. Gao Zhong walked to the front of the line with a cold face and scanned everyone present with sharp eyes.

'Well, someone else is going to be in trouble.'

Chang Ning recognized the high school team leader's expression all too well. Whenever the team leader tried to find fault with him, he would always wear a cold, stern expression, and when the team leader was angry, he would add a frown to that expression.

Seeing a soldier in the ranks looking timidly at him, Captain Gao strode up behind the soldier and slapped him on the backpack.

The backpack was empty; there were no heavy items inside.

"Fuck off!"

The soldier walked away with his head down, filled with shame and regret...

(End of this chapter)