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

"Instructor! Did you see that?! I hit it! I really learned it!"

Anran bounced and jumped in Chen Zheng's arms like a little girl who had gotten a perfect score.

The latter could only raise his hands in surrender, and could only let her hug him, feeling rather helpless.

"Cough cough."

Chen Zheng coughed twice and spoke with an upright expression.

"Well... mastering it is one thing."

"Don't take advantage of the instructors in broad daylight."

These words were like a bucket of cold water, instantly waking An Ran up.

She froze.

Looking at that face so close to mine, and then at my own posture, clinging to that person like an octopus.

boom!

An Ran's face instantly turned bright red, and she jumped back as if she had been electrocuted.

She stumbled back several steps, clutching her chest with both hands, and said incoherently:

"I...I didn't...I didn't!"

"That's...it's just too exciting!"

"Who...who wants to take advantage of you! Don't flatter yourself!"

She frantically straightened her clothes, wishing she could disappear into a crack in the ground.

Just then.

A series of hurried footsteps could be heard at the entrance to the firing range.

The group, having just finished running five kilometers, returned, panting heavily.

As soon as they entered, everyone saw this scene.

The captain, his face flushed and clothes disheveled, had just jumped off the instructor.

There were also instructors standing on the opposite side, surrendering with their hands in submission.

What I fear most is when the air suddenly goes quiet.

Ram opened his mouth wide, looked at An Ran, then at Chen Zheng, and finally slapped his thigh.

"Holy crap! I suddenly feel like five kilometers isn't enough to run!"

"I feel incredibly energetic! I want to run another five kilometers!"

As she spoke, she lifted up Shen Doudou, who was about to collapse next to her.

"DouDou! Come on! Let's go for another run!"

Shen Doudou opened her eyes wide in despair and weakly protested, "No... I want to die... Let me go..."

"Enough talk! For the captain's happiness! Run!"

The others realized what was happening and turned around.

"Yes, yes, yes! I also feel like I haven't run enough!"

"The weather is so nice today, perfect for a run!"

"Hurry up, hurry up, don't disturb the instructors while they're doing their business!"

As if fleeing a plague, the group dragged the desperate Shen Doudou and the bewildered Guo Huaiying away and ran out again.

An Ran was left standing alone, looking at her disloyal teammates, feeling like crying but having no tears.

It’s over.

Now even jumping into the Yellow River won't clear my name.

Half an hour later...

"Attention, everyone!"

Chen Zheng stood on the high platform.

Below the stage, the two groups of people were clearly divided.

On the left are Ram, Keyboard, and other veteran players, all neatly equipped and with sharp eyes.

After this period of training, they have become quite impressive.

On the right are the three newcomers who just joined the team.

Guo Huaiying stood upright, but always had a simple, honest smile on her face.

Jiang Nan stared at the simulated blasting point not far away, holding a screw she had picked up from somewhere in her hand, muttering something under her breath.

As for Shen Doudou...

She was leaning against Guo Huaiying's back, seemingly already asleep.

"The subjects this morning were very easy."

Chen Zheng pointed to the 400-meter tactical obstacle course behind him.

"Fully equipped and carrying heavy loads, we passed through a low stake net, a two-meter-high wall, and a log bridge, and then fired at three targets that popped up randomly while we were moving."

"Only look at two things: time and ring count."

Chen Zheng's gaze swept over the two groups of people, and a smile appeared on his lips.

"We have some new players on our team, and I think it's necessary for the new and old players to get to know each other."

"Ram".

"arrive!"

Ram roared and took a step forward.

She glanced at the three oddly shaped people opposite her, especially Shen Doudou, who looked like she might die at any moment.

As an older sister of Mulan, she felt it necessary to teach these greenhorns a lesson and let them know what a special forces team is.

"You go first, set an example."

"yes!"

Ram turned around and stretched his joints.

She stood on the starting line, took a deep breath, and her eyes instantly sharpened.

"start!"

Chen Zheng gave the order.

Whoosh!

Ram suddenly darted out.

It must be said that the training during this period has indeed been effective.

Putting everything else aside, thanks to her experience of constantly running around during Hell Week, Ram's movements have become quite standard.

In front of the low-pole net, she leaped forward, her body close to the ground, using both hands and feet, and then crawled forward quickly like a lizard, without touching a single barbed wire.

Next up is a two-meter-high wall.

Run-up, push off the wall, grab the top, flip over.

The movements were completed in one smooth motion.

"Beautiful!" Keyboard pushed up his glasses and couldn't help but cheer, "Your core strength is really stable."

Even An Ran couldn't help but nod.

Although Ram is usually loud and boisterous, her basic skills are indeed solid.

After crossing the log bridge, we entered the shooting area.

Snapped!

A moving target suddenly popped up on the left.

Ram suddenly stopped running, took up his gun, aimed, and fired.

boom!boom!

Two short bursts of fire, accurately hitting the target.

Next is the right side, and then the front.

She reacted extremely quickly, the muzzle of the gun moving with her gaze, each shot fired cleanly and efficiently.

"Report! Complete!"

Ram crossed the finish line, panting and shouting.

"One minute and forty-five seconds."

Chen Zheng glanced at the stopwatch and casually announced the results, "Two 6s and two 7s."

"Physical fitness is fine, but shooting accuracy needs improvement."

Upon hearing this compliment, Ram proudly raised his chin.

This achievement would be considered excellent even in a male soldiers' company.

She took off her helmet, shook her sweat-dampened hair, and strode back to the front of the line.

As she passed by Shen Doudou, she deliberately stopped and then reached out and waved her hand in front of Shen Doudou, who was still dozing off.

"Wake up, wake up! You're drooling all over the floor."

Shen Doudou groggily opened one eye, her gaze unfocused: "Huh? Is dinner ready?"

"Eat, eat, all you ever do is eat!"

Ram rolled his eyes and pointed to the finish line in the distance.

"The instructor wants you to go up and show off your skills. Don't say I'm bullying you. If you can run it in under two and a half minutes, I'll wash your socks for you from now on."

"Shen Doudou," Chen Zheng's voice rang out at the opportune moment, "Step forward."

"Oh……"

Shen Doudou sighed and slowly moved off Guo Huaiying's back.

She straightened her slightly crooked hat, dragged her rifle, and slowly walked towards the starting line.

"Instructor, will this work?"

An Ran leaned closer to Chen Zheng and whispered, "I'm a little worried that he might fall into the low net and not be able to get out."

"Just watch," Chen Zheng shook his head. "Don't worry about things that aren't there."

At the sound of a whistle, Shen Doudou moved in response.

But this movement almost made everyone present pop their eyes out.