I put you in charge of those rebellious female soldiers, how come they all became top special forces

Full power!

In her anger, this girl actually figured out the power generation techniques of internal martial arts on her own.

It was too late for Chen Zheng to change his tactics.

The force instantly pierced through his defenses and slammed heavily into his abdomen.

thump.

A muffled thud, like a heavy hammer striking a drum.

Chen Zheng was shaken to his core.

Time seemed to stand still at that moment.

Guo Huaiying remained in the punching stance, panting heavily.

She stared blankly at Chen Zheng, the bloodshot in her eyes slowly fading, replaced by terror.

"Teach...instructor?"

Chen Zheng kept his head down and remained motionless.

The force of that punch penetrated his body; although it didn't injure him, it still didn't feel good.

Simply put, I'm fed up with being hacked.

But he couldn't show it.

He's an instructor, an invincible king of soldiers, how could he be beaten so badly by a greenhorn?

Chen Zheng forcibly suppressed that breath.

Three seconds later.

He slowly straightened up, his expression remaining calm and composed.

He reached out and casually wiped the saliva that had been slapped from the corner of his mouth.

"Instructor...you're drooling..." Guo Huaiying pointed cautiously to the corner of his mouth.

"That's sweat."

Chen Zheng wiped his saliva on his clothes without changing his expression.

"Who taught you to throw that punch just now?"

Guo Huaiying was stunned for a moment: "Nobody taught me, I just wanted to beat you up..."

"Want to beat me up?"

Chen Zheng raised an eyebrow, stepped forward, and patted Guo Huaiying on the shoulder.

"very good."

"Remember this feeling."

"This is the power of whole body, which is to twist the strength of the whole body into a single rope."

"If that punch had landed on Zhao Lei, he would be kneeling down by now."

Guo Huaiying stared at her fist in disbelief and then grinned foolishly.

"real?"

"Really." Chen Zheng nodded with some delight. "Alright, you can experience it for yourself here."

"I'm going to see the other people."

After saying that, Chen Zheng put his hands behind his back, turned around and left.

His steps remained steady, and his posture remained upright.

They just walked a tiny bit slower.

Until they were out of Guo Huaiying's sight and turned a corner around a sloping hill.

After confirming that no one was watching, Chen Zheng secretly rubbed his stomach.

"You little brat, you're really strong."

"However, being able to produce such a freak makes taking this punch worthwhile."

After a few minutes, he walked toward the shooting range.

As soon as I got close, I heard a sound of something being smashed coming from inside.

"Ugh! This is so annoying!"

An Ran threw the Type 95 rifle in her hand onto the sandbag, then sprawled on the ground in a spread-eagle position, looking utterly displeased.

The concrete wall used for practicing gunfights was still intact in front of her.

The target behind the wall was completely free of bullet holes.

There were several hundred spent cartridge cases scattered on the ground.

"This is completely illogical! It's a password!"

An Ran ran her fingers through her hair and shouted into the air.

She closed her eyes again, trying to recall the feeling of firing the gun that day.

That feeling of heart racing, that sudden flash of insight and clarity.

But now, she can't feel anything.

"If you believe in science, science will abandon you."

An annoying voice drifted over from behind.

An Ran suddenly turned around.

Chen Zheng was leaning against a pillar, holding a thermos in his hand.

"Instructor..." An Ran pouted, "This is too difficult, it's not something a human can train for."

"Disaster?"

Chen Zheng walked over, picked up the rifle from the ground, dusted it off, and tossed it back into An Ran's arms.

"That's because you haven't found the right method."

"I've analyzed it."

"The reason you were able to perform gun-fu that day is because of your mindset."

An Ran was taken aback: "Heart?"

"That's right."

Chen Zheng pointed to his chest.

"Based on my analysis, those two sudden outbursts of yours were due to me being too close to you the second time and the first time being due to the taunts from the Tiger Company. All of these would cause your adrenaline to surge and your heart to race."

"In that state, your potential is activated."

An Ran's face immediately turned red.

"You...you're talking nonsense!"

"Who's embarrassed! Who's nervous!"

"I was... made angry by you!"

"Whatever the reason," Chen Zheng waved his hand to interrupt her, "you need some excitement."

"You need to get your heart racing and your blood boiling to rediscover that state."

An Ran looked at him suspiciously: "So? What are you planning to do now?"

Chen Zheng smiled and reached into a small bag he carried behind him.

"I've prepared a small gift for you to help you get back into shape."

An Ran's heart skipped a beat.

Could it be some kind of high-tech training equipment?

Under her wary gaze, Chen Zheng withdrew his hand.

In his hand appeared a pink plush rabbit doll with long ears, one of which had a bow pinned to it and looked a bit old.

An Ran's eyes widened instantly.

"That...that's my Bonnie!"

She screamed and instinctively lunged forward to grab it.

That was her treasure hidden in the core of her pillow, a good friend who had accompanied her since childhood.

"How did you get this! You...you raided my dorm!"

"Hey, you can't say things so harshly."

Chen Zheng lifted the doll high, easily dodging An Ran's lunge.

"This is called an internal inspection."

"Hiding something in your pillow is a violation of the rules. I'm being lenient by not giving you a demerit."

He held the rabbit by its long ears and waved it in front of An Ran.

"It seems this little thing is very important to you."

"Give it back to me!" An Ran was almost in tears.

"You want it?"

Chen Zheng laughed. He walked to the concrete wall, took out a roll of super duct tape from his pocket, and with a snap, stuck the pink rabbit to the very center of the target.

That is, directly behind the wall.

"Instructor! What are you doing!" An Ran had a bad feeling.

Chen Zheng slowly pulled a military knife from his waist.

The gleaming blade gently pressed against the rabbit's belly.

Within ten minutes.

"Use gun-fu to hit the bullseye next to this rabbit."

"You hit it! Here, take the rabbit back."

"What if you miss, or if you don't hit it within ten minutes..."

He applied slight pressure with his fingers, and the tip of the knife pressed a small dent into the doll's soft fur.

"I'll just give it an open surgery."

"You're a pervert!" An Ran shouted. "Are you even human? Give it back!"

"Nine minutes and fifty seconds left," Chen Zheng announced the time expressionlessly.

An Ran gritted her teeth, looking at Bonnie who was pressed against the wall, and then at Chen Zheng, who had a cold expression.

This bastard is serious!

He really will slash it!

"Chen Zheng! I'm not done with you yet!"

An Ran roared, grabbed his rifle, and pulled the bolt.

My heart started racing.

It wasn't because I was embarrassed, but because I was angry.

"I'll beat you to death!"

Anran raised the gun and suddenly flicked his wrist.

boom!

The bullet flew out of the barrel, hit the edge of the wall, and sent sparks flying.

It's off-center.

"Nine minutes left," Chen Zheng's cold voice came through.

"Can you shut up?!"

An Ran was so anxious that her hands were shaking.

The more anxious you are, the more chaotic things become, and the more chaotic things become, the less likely you are to hit your target.