A few seconds later, Zhao Lei lay on the ground, silently looking at the sky.

Just seconds before, he was shouting that he would teach the other person a lesson with his fists.

But now, the one lying on the ground is the one who was known as the runner-up in the entire military region's combat sports.

How did it fly out?

To be honest, I didn't see it clearly.

"Cough...cough cough..."

Zhao Lei coughed so hard it was excruciating. He struggled to get up, but felt as if all the bones in his body were falling apart.

And two meters in front of him.

An Ran remained in the over-the-shoulder throw position, her chest heaving, sweat mixed with dirt sliding down her cheeks.

But from then on, no one dared to call her a pretty face anymore.

……

Inside the observation room outside the forest.

The air fell silent as everyone stared intently at the figure lying motionless on the large screen.

"good!!!"

A loud shout broke the silence.

An Jianjun, who was sitting in the main seat, suddenly jumped up from his chair, his face flushed, waving his fist, showing no sign of being a leader.

"Good fall! That's my son!"

Pointing at An Ran on the screen, he exclaimed excitedly, "See that?! Using minimal force to achieve maximum effect! That's special operations! That's what it means to defeat the strong with the weak!"

The staff officers and commanders around them looked at each other, paused for a moment, and then burst into enthusiastic applause.

That was a brilliantly fought battle.

From the comeback in electronic warfare to the tug-of-war in the jungle, and finally the desperate gamble.

The Mulan Special Forces proved themselves with their strength.

"Congratulations, Brigade Commander! Like father, like daughter!"

"This female soldier team is truly eye-opening; it seems we need to change our previous perceptions."

Amidst a chorus of compliments.

Chen Zheng remained seated in the corner, silent.

Despite the stares from those around him, he calmly unscrewed the thermos and took a small sip.

"Instructor Chen, aren't you excited?" the staff officer next to him couldn't help but ask. "That's Zhao Lei! He was thrown out unscathed in a head-on collision!"

Chen Zheng waved his hand: "Basic stuff, don't be silly."

Staff officer: "..."

I shouldn't have chatted with you.

……

Inside the training ground.

Zhao Lei finally caught his breath, and several soldiers from the Fierce Tiger Company instinctively tried to help him up.

"Get out of here!"

He growled, flung away the outstretched hand, gritted his teeth, and, supporting himself with one hand, shakily stood up.

Although he looked disheveled and had lost, his backbone was still intact.

He patted the dirt off his clothes and looked at the female soldier in front of him, who was only up to his chin, with a rather complicated expression.

An Ran didn't say anything, she just looked at him.

Her hands were still trembling slightly from exhaustion, but she did not back down in the slightest.

A while later.

"Use the opponent's strength against them, and use minimal force to achieve maximum effect."

Zhao Lei gave a wry smile and reached for the smoke generator on his chest. "The stuff that pervert Chen Zheng taught is definitely something special."

"It's not just about technique."

An Ran wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, her voice hoarse, "Because of this fall, we have to roll in the mud thousands of times a day, fight each other thousands of times, and be thrown to the ground thousands of times by the instructors."

Zhao Lei stopped moving and gave her a deep look.

Then, he pulled hard.

呲~

Thick blue smoke billowed from his chest.

This is a sign of being killed in action.

"The entire Tiger Company has been wiped out."

Zhao Lei's voice came through the smoke, sounding somewhat disappointed, yet also quite composed.

"You have to accept the consequences of your bet."

"If anyone ever dares to call Mulan a 'pretty face' again, I'll be the first to beat him up."

"You are indeed the strongest individual soldiers in the military region."

After saying that, he slowly turned and left.

Almost at the same time.

The exercise directing team, which was on standby in the area, issued a notice to all regions through loudspeakers that were spread throughout the mountains and forests.

"Announcement! Announcement!"

"The Mulan Women's Special Forces annihilate the defending champion Tiger Company!"

"The overall champion of this year's all-army region skills competition is—the Mulan Special Forces Team!"

At that moment, time seemed to stand still.

Then.

"We won! We won!!!"

Guo Huaiying was the first to react. She threw the rifle in her hand into the air and rushed towards An Ran with her arms outstretched.

"Captain! We are the champions!"

"We won! We really won!"

Ram, Meng Yi, Shen Doudou... everyone rushed forward like madmen.

At this moment, no one cares about their image anymore.

All the grievances they suffered, the sweat they shed, and the injuries on their bodies were worth it in that instant.

The group of girls surrounded An Ran and hurriedly tossed her high into the air.

"Long live Mulan!"

"Captain is awesome!"

Anran, suspended in mid-air, looked down at the faces of those crying and laughing, and at the smoke gradually dissipating in the distance, and couldn't help but have tears well up in her eyes.

They won.

……

The cheers gradually subsided.

The competition has ended, but everyone's emotions are still running high.

Anran was put down, and although her whole body ached, she felt great.

She looked around, her gaze passing over her teammates who were embracing each other, and looked toward the entrance to the battlefield.

There, a jeep was slowly driving over.

The car came to a stop, and Chen Zheng got out of the car.

He still had that lazy look on his face, holding his signature thermos in his hand, but the wide smile he couldn't suppress showed that he was in a great mood.

"Instructor!"

Upon seeing Chen Zheng, the female soldiers immediately stopped joking around and lined up in neat rows.

Although they were all covered in dust and some even had injuries, their spirits were still quite high, far exceeding their usual level.

An Ran stood at the very front of the line, back straight, and reported loudly:

"Reporting, Instructor! The Mulan Special Forces have successfully completed their mission!"

"The Fierce Tiger Company has been completely wiped out! We are the champions!"

Chen Zheng walked to the front of the group, his gaze sweeping over each person's face.

Guo Huaiying chuckled as she wiped her nose, Meng Yi remained silent, Shen Doudou yawned while holding her gun, and Lamu was still wiping away tears.

"Not bad, they didn't embarrass me."

Chen Zheng nodded, his tone indifferent.

He had anticipated all of this, so while he was happy, he wasn't particularly excited.

It's a pity the reward can only be received tomorrow at the awards ceremony; otherwise, we could have taken advantage of the female soldiers' high morale to test the power of the ancient martial arts.

"However, don't get too excited yet."

He looked up at An Ran again, "We won the championship, showed off our power, and got our revenge."

"but……"

"Isn't our family photo missing someone?"

After these words were spoken, everyone fell silent.

An Ran suddenly looked up at Chen Zheng, her eyes lighting up.

"Instructor, you mean...?"

Chen Zheng turned around, opened the back door of the jeep, and tilted his head slightly towards the crowd.

"If she wins the championship with her keyboard skills but isn't included, she'll probably cry again."

"Get in the car."

Chen Zheng got into the driver's seat, started the engine, and looked at the group of somewhat stunned female soldiers through the car window, chuckling as he scolded:

"What are you still standing there for?"

"Let's go, let's bring our hero home!"

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