I enlisted four times! My former unit blacklisted me.

Sun Dawei hesitated for a moment before speaking, "You guys said you're all exhausted from running, does that mean your physical fitness has improved?"

"Yeah, right? Feng is improving so fast, you three should be able to too! You'll all get a raise!"

Zhao Yihang, Qian Kun, and Ma Teng exchanged glances, all sensing a hint of anticipation.

"As long as there is progress, then the three of us didn't suffer in vain."

Everyone could have predicted Wu Hanfeng's performance on those two occasions.

They were eager to know how much their physical fitness would improve after such extreme running.

No matter how much, it's progress.

Even ten seconds gave them a glimmer of hope.

The other recruits also cheered them on.

"Once you've recovered, go out and test it out! I reckon with Yihang's stamina, he can definitely finish in under nineteen minutes."

"Qian Kun might even be able to pass the exam!"

Everyone was still discussing it animatedly.

The ward door was suddenly pushed open violently.

Chen Zhiyuan stood at the door with a dark face, his gaze fierce as he looked at the new recruits inside the ward.

Zhou Haibo and Liu Yang followed behind him, both with solemn expressions.

The new recruits in the ward immediately fell silent.

Chen Zhiyuan was initially furious, but after seeing the pale faces of Zhao Yihang, Qian Kun, and Ma Teng, he calmed down.

The words that were on the tip of my tongue went around in circles.

"...How are you three feeling?"

Zhao Yihang quickly sat up straight: "Reporting to the company commander, everything is fine."

"All good?" Chen Zhiyuan sneered.

"Do you know that because of the three of you, our entire regiment almost faced disciplinary action?"

"The regimental commander and political commissar just arrived in person. If it weren't for Dr. Zhang's timely rescue, the three of you might all be meeting the King of Hell right now!"

"Who organized your so-called heroism, and this mass fainting incident?"

The ward was completely silent.

Zhao Yihang hesitated for a moment, then raised his head: "Reporting, Company Commander, it's me."

"I came up with this idea, and I shouted the slogan myself. It has nothing to do with them! Company Commander, please don't blame them."

"It has something to do with me too, I was involved too!" Qian Kun stubbornly stood up.

"This was my plan B. I told everyone to scatter and run away as soon as they were discovered."

"I participated too!"

"This has something to do with me..."

All nine people stepped forward to take the blame.

Chen Zhiyuan: "...What am I supposed to say...A bunch of new recruits, but their teamwork is pretty good. Are you going to fight?"

Seeing how they were covering for each other, Zhou Haibo couldn't help but curse.

"Do you think this is a small matter?! If it weren't for the timely rescue by the medical team, would you still be here arguing with each other? You are soldiers, your lives matter! Do you understand?"

"I know..." came the scattered responses.

But Chen Zhiyuan could tell that they hadn't taken a single word of his words to heart.

His eyes were full of resentment.

Chen Zhiyuan said helplessly, "Your brother Feng did get dizzy twice from running, and his performance has indeed improved, but did you hear him tell you himself that this method is effective?"

Qian Kun whispered, "But Brother Feng said that if you want to break through, you have to fight tooth and nail!"

"Bullshit! You're just throwing your lives away!"

Chen Zhiyuan felt like he was talking to a brick wall.

He felt that there was no point in saying anything more to them at this point.

He said helplessly, "Never mind, you guys rest first, and wait until you've rested enough..."

Before he could finish speaking, the door was pushed open.

Wu Hanfeng stood at the entrance.

"Brother Feng."

"Are they all awake?"

He looked around.

He said with a rare seriousness, "Whether you're dizzy from running or not, I'll be relieved as long as you wake up."

Everyone looked at Wu Hanfeng, and the atmosphere suddenly became somewhat oppressive.

Wu Hanfeng took a deep breath.

He then roared angrily, "You treat my words like sacred decrees every day! I told you to break through, not to go and die!"

Everyone was startled by Wu Hanfeng's sudden roar.

"Aren't you six feeling a bit wronged for not getting dizzy from running?"

"I'm telling you, you are the wisest."

"Zhao Yihang!"

Zhao Yihang suddenly looked up.

"You're the fittest in the class, do you really need to run yourself ragged? Can't you just train normally? Do you think you can fly?"

"And you, Qian Kun." Wu Hanfeng looked at Qian Kun again.

"You're a rich young master who's never lifted a finger, and you've improved your five-kilometer time by five minutes in less than a month since joining the army. Isn't that enough? Do you have to be dragged out of the pigsty before you're satisfied?"

Qian Kun shrank back, his neck and face turning bright red.

Wu Hanfeng looked at the other six people.

"And you guys, do you think you're cowards? Why don't you ask them if they felt good when they fell down?"

Zhao Yihang, Qian Kun, and Ma Teng all shook their heads at the same time.

His expression was one of extreme pain!