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

boom!

A huge explosion resounded over the junkyard.

For a moment, Jiang Nan's mind went blank.

How could it possibly explode? That doesn't make sense.

But in the end, instinct prevailed over everything.

She practically scrambled to her feet, curled up into a ball, clutched her head tightly with both hands, pressed her entire body against the hood of the wrecked tank, and closed her eyes.

This is a trap set by that devilish instructor, with his special ink added. It might keep her with an indelible blackhead until the big competition.

one second.

two seconds.

three seconds.

The expected blast wave did not occur.

Only a soft rustling sound could be heard.

"Um?"

Jiang Nan lifted her face slightly from her arms and cautiously opened one of her left eyes.

The next second, her eyes widened in surprise.

What came into view was a sea of ​​pink.

Pink smoke exploded overhead, coalescing into a standard mushroom cloud.

Beneath that pink mushroom cloud, countless glittering ribbons and pink confetti fluttered down.

Jiang Nan blankly reached out and caught a pink piece of paper that fell in front of her.

"That is..."

"As a last will and testament, these two words are rather brief."

That familiar voice came from not far away.

Jiang Nan suddenly turned around.

Amidst the falling pink snow, Chen Zheng was leaning against a pile of old tires.

He was covered in colorful ribbons, and a shiny gold bar was hanging on his shoulder, but he didn't bother to wipe it off.

"Teach...instructor?"

Jiang Nan subconsciously touched her body. "I...I succeeded?"

"If you want, I can pretend you lost."

Chen Zheng walked towards her and reached out to pluck a pink piece of paper from her messy hair.

"That's right, only a 0.7-second error."

Chen Zheng flicked the scrap of paper away, a smile playing on his lips.

"Not only did they solve the problem, but they also cut the correct control line at the last moment."

"If you cut the wrong hair, your face will be black all the way to the big competition."

Jiang Nan swallowed hard, looking at Chen Zheng's calm and collected face, and then at the pink mushroom cloud that hadn't yet dissipated above her head, she felt her legs go weak.

"Jiang Nan, what were you pursuing when you used to fry things?"

"Is it the sound? Or the thrill of destroying everything?"

Before Jiang Nan could answer, Chen Zheng shook his head.

"That's the behavior of a reckless person, like a child playing with firecrackers."

"True demolition is the art of control."

He stretched out one hand, palm up, as if supporting the giant mushroom cloud.

"It achieves a precise objective at minimal cost."

"Just like this cloud of smoke, if there's one more gram of explosives, it will dissipate; if there's one less gram, it won't take shape."

"The problem we just solved was about this kind of balance."

Chen Zheng lowered his head, his gaze fixed intently on Jiang Nan's eyes.

"When you can calmly calculate this balance even in a life-or-death situation."

"When you press the detonator to control the outcome, not just to hear a sound."

"congratulations."

Chen Zheng reached out and flicked Jiang Nan's forehead, which was covered in cold sweat, on the forehead.

"You've only just begun."

Jiang Nan covered her forehead and stared blankly at Chen Zheng.

The pink smoke around them was slowly dissipating, and sunlight shone through the thin mist onto Chen Zheng's face.

His face looked cold, yet it carried a hint of approval.

So... that's how it is?

control.

It's not just about controlling the explosives, but also about controlling your own fear and your restless heart.

She had always considered herself an oddball who only knew how to cause destruction.

Only the sound of explosions could calm her down.

But now, Chen Zheng has truly accepted her.

"yes!"

Jiang Nan suddenly put her legs together and saluted Chen Zheng.

"Thank you for your guidance, instructor!"

Chen Zheng shrugged: "No need for thanks, just do a good job in the military region competition."

He then turned around and looked toward the training field in the distance.

There, the other team members were being tormented by the mud.

An Ran found her feel for the gun, Guo Huaiying grasped the essence of whole-body power, and Jiang Nan learned how to control it.

But this is not enough.

To win first place in the military region's skills competition, relying on just a few top performers won't be enough.

A team should have no weaknesses.

……

Early the next morning, muffled thuds echoed from the mud fighting arena.

One of the areas was specially dug out overnight by Chen Zheng's men and filled with ankle-deep mud.

Moving around here requires three times the usual effort for each step.

"Too slow."

Chen Zheng still had one hand in his pocket and the other holding a thermos.

His feet didn't sink into the mud; instead, they moved incredibly smoothly.

call!

A wooden knife covered in mud whistled through the air, grazing just past the tip of his nose.

Chen Zheng didn't even turn his head. He tilted his neck back slightly, just enough to dodge the knife, and then leaned his shoulder back.

boom.

Meng Yi, who had launched the sneak attack, felt as if she had crashed into a wall. A tremendous force struck her, and she was sent flying sideways.

"Is this the hunter's patience?"

Chen Zheng took a sip of goji berry water and glanced straight ahead.

"Or are you saying you ate dinner for nothing yesterday?"

Opposite him, Guo Huaiying was panting heavily, covered in mud, with only her eyes fixed on him.

Beside her, Lam pulled her head out of the mud, spat out some dirty water, and wiped her face while cursing.

"Again!"

Guo Huaiying roared, the mud beneath her feet exploded, and she charged forward once again, disregarding everything.

This was a special training arranged for them by Chen Zheng.

These three are not special forces soldiers, but they have a good foundation. They should be trained into a vanguard squad to face the enemy head-on.

Therefore, he needed to enable Guo Huaiying to skillfully use her full strength, and to further refine Meng Yi's already proficient fighting skills.

Ram was just a side effect.

"ah!!"

Guo Huaiying opened her arms, intending to lock Chen Zheng in a bear hug.

At the same time, Ram rolled low to the ground, heading straight for Chen Zheng's lower body.

Meng Yi, who had just gotten up, did not hesitate. She gripped the wooden knife in her hand and flashed to the side and behind.

A three-person combined attack.

If it were Zhao Lei here, he'd probably be lying down by now.

But Chen Zheng just pursed his lips.

"The coordination was a complete mess."

He raised his right foot and, without even glancing at it, precisely stepped on Ram's outstretched wrist.

Ram screamed in pain, and his attack collapsed instantly.

Then, Chen Zheng used the momentum to jump up, raised his left knee, and hit Guo Huaiying in the chest.

The immense force caused Guo Huaiying to grunt and stagger back several steps.

Before he even landed, Chen Zheng casually shoved the thermos cup behind him.

when!

The bottom of the cup struck the handle of the wooden knife that Meng Yi had thrust at him.

The immense shock caused Meng Yi's hand to split open, and the wooden knife flew out of her hand.

In just three seconds, the three were defeated once again.