Courtyard House: My Time Travel is a Bit Too Strong

He stood on the sidelines, his gaze sweeping over the twenty flushed faces, a faint smile playing on his lips.

"Instructor Lin, if I touch your hat, I won't have to practice combat anymore?" Lu Ning asked, wiping his sweat.

"Yes," Lin Quan answered readily.

"Brothers, let's go!" Lu Ning shouted.

"Twenty against one, I really don't believe we can't touch his hat!" Han Bingyang clenched his fist.

Two fists can't beat four hands... Even if Shangtang and Jin Ziqing don't make a move, it's still twenty against one.

"Ready?" Lin Quan asked, tilting his head.

"Charge!" Twenty men charged forward simultaneously.

No one saw how he moved.

In the blink of an eye, a group of people were lying on the ground.

Jin Ziqing stared at Lin Quan's retreating figure, then suddenly murmured to herself, "No wonder the organizers of the Mars International Reconnaissance Competition, the National Defense Force, avoided him whenever they saw him..."

"Dr. Jin, what did you say?" Shang Tang asked, tilting his head to listen.

"It's nothing." She waved her hand and didn't say anything more.

"Get up! Two people per group, knock each other down."

"Here, you're either officers or raw recruits; you'll have to start from scratch."

"If anyone goes easy on you or pretends to play along... I don't mind spending more time practicing with you personally."

He held up a megaphone and blasted each sentence into your ears.

The T-Plan trainees have been in trial training for just over three months, and all of them have already been awarded ranks: Lu Yitao, who has the highest academic qualifications, has been awarded the rank of captain; the rest are all lieutenants.

Even the closest friends will still feel the pain if they punch you.

You hit my ribs so hard they hurt, and you still expect me to call you brother with a smile?

I took a hook punch from you, and you followed up with two kicks... Do you really think I won't fight back?

As they fought, their tempers flared up.

The fight proceeded as scheduled the following afternoon.

All the opponents have been changed, and no one is partnering with familiar faces anymore.

"Soldiers, even if they know they can't win, can't back down."

"Your skill levels are about the same, the difference is barely more than a punch or a kick."

Days passed by, and another month went by.

Repair shop, on the deck of a submarine.

"Old Luo, I'm thinking of leaving." Lin Quan patted the cabin wall, his voice a little soft.

"It's time to go. I've taught you everything I needed to." Luo Buchen unscrewed a bottle of water and handed it over.

"Got a free time? Want to grab a couple of drinks?" Lin Quan accepted the offer with a smile.

"Okay." Luo Buchen nodded without saying anything more.

I found a small restaurant and treated Luo Buchen to a meal.

Lin Quan returned to the submarine academy, took a shower, washed his clothes, and went to sleep until 4:30 in the morning.

At eight o'clock in the morning, he boarded the 377 boat with Shangtang and others.

Before leaving, he made a phone call to Shen Ge.

A week at sea, you can't bring your phone on the boat, and even if you did, it's completely unusable.

The submarine cabin was cramped, and Lin Quan felt a little stuffy.

But it was just a little stifling... In his previous life, he was a homebody for many years. In a small room of a dozen square meters, with food and a computer or cell phone, he could stay there peacefully for two or three months without moving.

This is the third time that the 377 submarine has been entered.

In terms of theoretical knowledge of submarine operation, Lin Quan is no less capable than Lü Fengguang;

When it comes to practical repair skills, he's now on par with Luo Buchen.

The ability to remember everything at a glance makes learning incredibly fast, like a floodgate being opened.

His physical abilities far surpass those of ordinary people, and his speed in disassembling, assembling, and debugging is even more efficient than that of Luo Buchen.

The cruise lasted for five consecutive days without any incidents or mishaps.

On the afternoon of the sixth day, a cargo ship was hijacked by pirates.

"We just received a report... the 377 boat is closest to that cargo ship," Lü Fengguang said.

The boat stopped when it was only a few hundred meters away from the cargo ship and did not approach.

"Captain Lü, I request permission to board the ship to handle this matter," Lin Quan immediately volunteered.

"Is there a specific plan?" Lu Fengguang asked.

"There's no need to beat around the bush when dealing with a few pirates," Lin Quan answered crisply.

"Who are you planning to take?"

"Just me."

Lü Fengguang shook his head: "Too risky, no way."

Lin Quan changed the subject: "Can you contact the amphibious reconnaissance battalion immediately?"

"Yes," Lü Fengguang nodded.

The 377 boat briefly surfaced and released a communication buoy. After contacting Long Baichuan, Lin Quan briefly explained the situation.

Long Baichuan remained silent for a few seconds before approving his solo action.

Lin Quan had previously killed over a hundred pirates and captured Thomas alive; this was already on file internally. Given the current urgency, there was no safer option…

More than 30 Chinese crew members are trapped in the hold of the hijacked cargo ship.

"Be careful," Long Baichuan said as a final reminder.

"Understood!" Lin Quan replied loudly.

"Instructor Lin, I'll go with you!" Shang Tang stepped forward.

"I'm going too! I spent two years in the beast camp!" Jin Ziqing chimed in.

Lin Quan didn't mince words: "To be honest, if you two come up with me now, you won't be helpers, you'll be a hindrance. If I have to look after you while I'm rescuing people, it will only make things worse."

Lu Fengguang didn't offer any further advice, only saying, "Be careful."

Lin Quan picked up a dagger, a pistol, and two magazines, turned around, left the boat, and dived straight for the cargo ship.

Using his ability to sense breathing within a kilometer radius, he bypassed all patrol posts and silently climbed onto the ship's side.

Deck, engine room, cockpit, cargo hold... they cleared the way, leaving none of the sixty-seven pirates alive.

"I am from the Chinese Navy, and I am safe now," he said to the group huddled in the crew's lounge.

A middle-aged man replied in a trembling voice, "Don't let us out... It's full of pirates outside; we'll die if we show our faces."

Lin Quan picked up a cell phone that had been lying on the ground and tried to unlock it several times, but couldn't.

He collected a few more phones from beside the pirate's corpse, holding them up one by one: "Whose are they?"

A young sailor reached out and took one of them: "Mine."

"Unlock it, I'll make a phone call."

"Okay!" The young man pressed a button, and the screen lit up.

Lin Quan dialed Long Baichuan's number, briefly explained the situation, hung up, deleted the call log, and handed the phone back.

Inside the cockpit of the 377 boat.

"Still no news from Instructor Lin?" Chen Yuan stared at the sonic screen, his voice tense.

Before he could finish speaking, Long Baichuan's encrypted call came in.

"Everyone on the cargo ship has been rescued, and the pirates have been wiped out."

Chen Yuan was taken aback, and subconsciously asked, "Really... all cleaned up?"

In less than twenty minutes, all sixty-seven armed pirates were dealt with... No one believed it, but the voice on the other end of the phone was definitely Long Baichuan.

Lu Fengguang immediately ordered: "Dive 100 meters and continue patrolling. Instructor Lin, return directly to the submarine academy."

On the cargo ship, Lin Quan piled up the sixty-seven corpses and leaned them against the stern deck, quietly waiting for the military and police to take over.

The cargo ship lifted the alarm and set sail again, slowly making its way to the port.

A few hours later, Lin Quan returned to the submarine academy by car.

He wrote a brief action report and sent it to Long Baichuan in encryption.

The news that a Chinese soldier single-handedly killed 67 pirates has caused a stir online.

When the T-Project trainees saw Lin Quan again, their eyes completely changed...

To eliminate all targets using only melee weapons without firing a single bullet—I've never even heard of such a fighting method.

Two weeks later, the awarding order for the first-class merit was issued.