I enlisted four times! My former unit blacklisted me.

"Brother Feng, don't worry about rinsing! You don't need to wash the socks!"

"Brother Feng, the squad leader just said he'd wash your socks for a week if you ran under 21 minutes, I heard him say that!"

Zhou Haibo's face darkened, and he stiffly yelled at the new recruits by the parade ground, "Keep the fuck down!"

"Watch out, or I'll make you do extra training."

At this moment, Wu Hanfeng could not hear any other sounds.

He took a deep breath and put all his strength into his legs.

Two laps left, 800 meters!

He began his final sprint.

The system's voice suddenly sounded in my mind:

[The host's body is nearing its limit, but the next breakthrough is still a long way off.]

"I didn't intend to break through!"

Wu Hanfeng cursed inwardly, "I just want to win this once."

The last 300 meters.

Wu Hanfeng felt as if stars were floating before his eyes again, and the cheers around him began to appear and disappear.

My legs started to feel numb.

But he still didn't slow down.

Countless images flashed through his mind.

His first time enlisting, his first time serving as a deputy squad leader, and his last time enlisting—the image of him standing at the company gate in his recruit uniform, saluting Chen Zhiyuan.

The past events are still vivid in my mind.

He suddenly realized that he had served in the army four times, but it seemed that he had never truly won even once.

The idea made his heart leap with excitement.

Now, he begins his sprint!

The last 100 meters.

Wu Hanfeng's speed has almost reached its limit.

Chen Zhiyuan stood by the finish line, his hand gripping the stopwatch so tightly it trembled.

Whoosh!

Wu Hanfeng crossed the finish line!

He pressed the stopwatch instantly. Chen Zhiyuan looked down at the numbers on the stopwatch, then looked up again at Liu Yang.

Liu Yang was also looking at him.

The two stared at each other for two seconds, both seeing disbelief in each other's eyes.

Twenty minutes and fifty-eight seconds?!

They improved by a full three and a half minutes.

The moment Wu Hanfeng crossed the finish line, the entire playground fell silent.

This result would rank in the top ten in the entire recruit company!

The key point is that the person who achieved this result is Wu Hanfeng!

Doesn't he have flat feet and a small lung capacity?

"impossible!"

Zhou Haibo snatched the stopwatch and stared at it for a long time.

"Company commander, is this stopwatch broken?"

"Bullshit! You're the bad one."

"I just changed the battery yesterday!" Chen Zhiyuan snatched back the stopwatch.

"Then the track must be too short. Did they under-mark it when they re-marked it a few days ago?"

"The team just measured it with a rangefinder last month; it's a standard 400-meter track."

"Wow! How did he even manage that time?"

"Two days ago it was 24 and a half minutes, and today it improved by 3 and a half minutes, breaking into 21!"

"You fainted once yesterday, have you improved this much today?"

Liu Yang racked his brains and came up with a relatively reasonable explanation: "Could it be that he's been hiding his strength all along?"

This statement came out.

Zhou Haibo and Chen Zhiyuan both looked at him at the same time.

"Look at him, he served in the army for six years, went in and out three times, and his score was always consistently 24 and a half points."

"Always just right, more accurate than a stopwatch, isn't that perfect?"

"I knew something was wrong right away."

"Even if someone's physical abilities are perfectly stable, it's impossible for them to have absolutely no fluctuations, right? There's only one possibility—he did it on purpose!"

Chen Zhiyuan slowly turned his head and looked at Wu Hanfeng, who was bending over and supporting himself on his knees.

Zhou Haibo and Liu Yang also looked at him.

Wu Hanfeng, panting, looked up and saw three pairs of probing eyes staring intently at him.

He looked completely bewildered: "What are you three looking at?"