I enlisted four times! My former unit blacklisted me.

Wu Hanfeng was summoned to Chen Zhiyuan's office.

Zhou Haibo and Liu Yang were also there.

"Why did you call me here?"

Wu Hanfeng asked.

Chen Zhiyuan tossed him a pack of cigarettes, a gesture that startled Wu Hanfeng, who hesitated to accept it.

"No! Old Chen, what are you doing?"

"Let me tell you, I would never sell my body!"

"Don't think you can do whatever you want to me just because you have a pack of cigarettes!"

Chen Zhiyuan: "???"

What the hell?

Wu Hanfeng looked at Hua Zi, then hesitated before saying, "At least... at least two packs!"

Chen Zhiyuan: "..."

Nima!

Upon hearing this, Zhou Haibo and Liu Yang could no longer hold back their laughter.

Chen Zhiyuan immediately threw his shoe at him, yelling, "Get the hell out of here!"

"I'm straight, not gay! Who the hell cares about your body!"

Wu Hanfeng chuckled and put the cigarette away with relief: "Then I'm relieved."

"If it's not a physical matter, then what is it? Do you want me to introduce you to a wife?"

Chen Zhiyuan rolled his eyes and said, "You're a single dog yourself, what are you talking about a wife for!"

"I asked you to come here to ask you about your predictions for the new recruits in your class during this afternoon's assessment."

"Your class did very well in the morning's assessment."

"If you can hold your own in the two tests this afternoon, you'll have truly accomplished something great!"

Wu Hanfeng thought for a moment and said, "Shooting is hard to say. I only trained their shooting stability, but shooting is a skill that depends on talent and luck."

"All I can say is that if they can maintain a steady shooting stance and achieve an excellent score of 90 points, there shouldn't be any problem!"

"As for the five-kilometer race, Qian Kun and Sun Dawei are still a bit behind, but they can definitely run at a good level, though they are still a bit short of being excellent. The others will have no problem being excellent."

Wu Hanfeng spoke very casually.

But Chen Zhiyuan and the others were filled with shock and disbelief as they listened.

While it's true that you can improve physical fitness by running more, it's not always the case that physical fitness is something that can be improved by simply running more.

But not everyone can do it!

Moreover, in Class One, only Wu Hanfeng, Zhao Yihang, and Ma Teng had previously achieved an excellent level.

Everyone else was rated as good, passable, or fail!

Now, a month has passed, and you're telling us that apart from two people who only achieved "good," the rest all achieved "excellent"?

Brother, do you want to hear what you're saying?

There was also shooting.

90 rings, excellent.

Although 100-meter fixed target shooting is the simplest shooting method for the military.

But it's not easy to score 90 points!

But Wu Hanfeng said that as long as you hold the gun steady and aim normally, and there are no other accidents, you can fire the shot.

Even after serving as a company commander for several years, Chen Zhiyuan never dared to say such a thing to anyone!

"Old Zhou, you're the deputy squad leader, what do you say to him?"

Chen Zhiyuan asked Zhou Haibo.

Zhou Haibo smiled wryly: "I don't know either."

"For the past month, Lao Wu has been in charge of their training. He hasn't let them participate in the company's regular group assessment training."

"It's about making them follow him."

"As for shooting, needless to say, this thing, like Lao Wu said, requires talent and luck."

"I couldn't say for sure before the fight started."

Chen Zhiyuan rolled his eyes. "It's the same as saying nothing at all."

"I think you've wasted your time as class monitor all these years."

Zhou Haibo blushed, but he couldn't refute it.

Let alone him, any squad leader in the entire regiment would be a waste compared to Wu Hanfeng, this freak.

Indeed, Wu Hanfeng possesses physical data analysis skills, allowing him to clearly see the physical condition of each of his soldiers.

Aside from shooting, which depends on talent, skill, and luck and he couldn't guarantee anything, he didn't think he would make a wrong judgment on anything else.

Or rather, the system won't make this mistake.

The assessments in the four subjects this morning are the best example!

………………

In the afternoon, the reveille sounded.

After the entire company finished tidying up their quarters, they immediately carried their guns and headed to the shooting range.

Just as they arrived at the firing range, Li Cuicui's car arrived again.

He just wanted to see how effective Wu Hanfeng's month-long military training would be.

Of course, not only did he want to see it, but the person in the division headquarters also wanted to see it.

So, he came.

"You brat, I'd like to see what kind of soldiers you've turned into after putting on such intense training in front of your division commander and me!"

"If you don't produce results that satisfy us, just wait and see if my Seven Wolves will come running!"

Upon seeing the regimental commander arrive, the new recruits in the first platoon seemed to regain their energy.

After all, the regimental commander had lived with them for ten days.

If we can achieve good results under his nose, regardless of any reward, it will at least make the team leader think more highly of us.

"Comrade Li is here, we'd better step up our game! After all, we were comrades-in-arms! Hehehe!" Qian Kun said with a smile.

Zhao Yihang slapped him on the back. "Idiot! He's not in our class anymore. We have to call him the regimental commander now!"

Qian Kun asked hesitantly, "So, what should we call Comrade Zhao when we see him in the future?"

Zhao Yihang's expressionless lips curled into a smirk. "Call me 'old bastard'! You old codger! You old scoundrel!"

Qian Kun: "..."

"Yihang, you really hold grudges!"