I enlisted four times! My former unit blacklisted me.

Chapter 461 The Aftermath of the Pig Needle

The six men's faces twitched as they listened, but they dared not speed up.

Finally, they walked out of the medical team's gate.

Qin Gang, Liu Zhen, Han Song, Du Hong, Song Yizhou, and He Yong were already standing in the open space outside, waiting.

After a night's rest, Qin Gang and Liu Zhen had almost fully recovered.

The two stood upright and walked normally.

Aside from looking a bit tired, there was almost no sign of the disheveled state he had been in yesterday after chasing someone until he was dizzy.

Let's take a look at the six members of the top class.

They arrived like six wild horses that had broken free of their reins.

They walked like six penguins that had just learned to migrate.

The contrast is so stark that it's almost unbearable to look at.

When Liu Zhen saw the way the six people walked, the corners of his mouth immediately turned up.

"Yo."

"Isn't this our top class?"

"Weren't you all running around quite enthusiastically yesterday?"

"Why are you practicing the moonwalk today?"

He Yong added, "Captain Liu, this is much harder than the moonwalk."

"At least the legs can move during the moonwalk."

"They look like six moving compasses."

All six of them glared at it.

However, because the movement was too large, it also aggravated the needle marks on their buttocks, causing all six faces to contort at the same time.

This scene made Song Yizhou and the others laugh uncontrollably.

Wu Hanfeng took a deep breath, trying to keep himself serious.

He raised his right hand with extremely slow movements and saluted Qin Gang.

"Reporting to Captain Qin."

"Six members of the elite class have requested to rejoin the team."

Qin Gang nodded: "You are permitted to return to the team."

Wu Hanfeng did not immediately put his hand down.

"There's one more application."

"explain."

"The medical team is still some distance from the training team."

"We are now considered wounded and have difficulty walking."

"Could you send a car to pick me up?"

Qin Gang looked at him and suddenly smiled.

That smile was somewhat similar to the one Lin Xia wore yesterday when she took out the pig needle.

"Send a car?"

"right."

"Don't you guys like running?"

"I can run for more than ten kilometers while carrying tens of kilograms of weight."

"Now that we're traveling light, how far is it from the medical team to the training team?"

What other vehicles do you need?

Wu Hanfeng hurriedly explained, "Captain Qin, yesterday was yesterday, today's situation is different."

"What's different?"

"My leg was usable yesterday."

"It didn't stop today either."

"But my butt hurts."

"Running uses your legs, not your butt."

Six people: "..."

Why does this sound so familiar?

Wu Hanfeng seems to have used similar fallacies to shut others down before.

Qin Gang has now returned it intact.

Indeed, the cycle of karma is real.

Who can escape the wrath of Heaven?

Zhao Yihang quickly stepped forward.

As a result, he took too big a step and gasped in pain.

"Hiss—Captain Qin, we're having trouble even walking, how are we supposed to run?"

Liu Zhen sneered, "It hurts to walk, but maybe it won't hurt when you run."

Qian Kun stared at him in shock.

"Is that even a saying?"

"Didn't Wu Hanfeng always train like this?"

Hang in there.

"Let's make a breakthrough."

"Once you get dizzy from running, you won't feel the pain in your butt anymore."

Wu Hanfeng: "..."

Liu Zhen has gone astray.

They've gone completely astray.

His way of speaking already shows he has mastered seven-tenths of his skills.

Ma Teng said with a bitter face, "Captain Liu, we really can't run anymore."

"Then let's go."

"Could you please slow down?"

"Can."

Liu Zhen raised his wrist and glanced at the time.

"It's 7:40 now."

"Return to the training camp before 8:30."

"Less than two kilometers, fifty minutes, isn't that slow enough?"

Upon hearing this, the men's expressions turned even more grim.

For a normal person, walking two kilometers should take fifty minutes.

But they are not normal people now.

They were six wounded soldiers who had received several injections in each of their buttocks!

Hao Qiang finally couldn't help but speak up: "Captain Qin, I'm different from them."

"I was practically dragged along yesterday."

"Could I take a ride today?"

Qin Gang glanced at him indifferently.

"Isn't the elite class supposed to ensure that no one is left behind?"

"We need to be all neat and tidy when we go back."

"But……"

"No buts."

Hao Qiang closed his eyes in despair.

He knew it.

As long as you get involved with Wu Hanfeng, everything will eventually become a group project.

The whole group got dizzy from running.

The whole group received injections.

Now we all have to walk back, our butts aching all over.

Wu Hanfeng looked at the SUV parked next to him.

"Captain Qin, Che Mingming is right here."

"Yes," Qin Gang nodded, "this is to pick us up."

"Bring the six of us along, so we can all sit down."

"overload."

"Squeeze it in."

"It's not safe."

"We can lie down behind!"

"It's even less safe."

"..."

Qin Gang opened the car door and sat in the passenger seat.

Liu Zhen, Han Song, and the others also got into the car.

Before the car door closed, Qin Gangchong and the other six waved their hands.

"Take your time."

"Remember your doctor's instructions; appropriate physical activity helps with drug absorption."

"I'm doing this for your own good."

Wu Hanfeng stood there, watching helplessly as the off-road vehicle started moving.

His lips twitched violently.

"I think I said that too."

Hao Qiang said quietly, "Now you're getting your comeuppance, aren't you?"

The SUV slowly passed by the six people.

Liu Zhen rolled down the car window and shouted to them, "Top Class!"

"To..." the six people replied listlessly.

"Speak louder!"

"arrive!"

"Target: Training Corps!"

"Forward!"

The six people instinctively took a step.

"hiss!"

"Ouch!"

"Slower!"

"Don't hit me!"

The once somewhat orderly line instantly fell apart.

Zhao Yihang dodged to the left.

Qian Kun moved to the right.

Ma Teng continued to walk sideways.

Sun Dawei almost stepped on Hao Qiang's foot.

Wu Hanfeng stood at the front and wanted to turn around to reorganize the team, but as soon as he turned halfway, a soreness came from his buttocks.

He could only remain in a half-turned position, gritting his teeth as he shouted, "Don't panic!"

"Mind your image, top-tier class!"

Hao Qiang almost laughed in anger.

"The six of us are walking like we've just been punished; what kind of image do we have?"

"Maintain formation!"

"How do I maintain it?"

"Simultaneous stride!"

"You should figure out how to take those tiny, 20-centimeter steps first!"

Inside the SUV, Qin Gang and Liu Zhen looked at the six people through the rearview mirror and smiled broadly.

Yesterday, Wu Hanfeng led them around the camp like two old dogs on the verge of death.

We finally got our revenge today.

The six members of the peak squad stood still, looking at the camp road less than two kilometers long ahead, but their feelings were like those of someone facing a 100-kilometer cross-country race.

Wu Hanfeng took a deep breath.

"Brothers."

"Let's go."

Zhao Yihang asked, "How do I get there?"

"Walk normally."

Qian Kun looked down at the postures of the six people.

"Who among us is normal right now?"

Wu Hanfeng remained silent for two seconds.

"Then just go the way that makes you comfortable."

As a result, an extremely strange team appeared on the main road of the camp.

Wu Hanfeng led the team with small, quick steps.

Zhao Yihang followed closely behind with his pigeon-toed gait.