The hospital is too busy, so I'm going to join the army and become a top soldier!

"What's going on?"

"Why could the grenade he threw fly through the air?"

Wei Shanjia's smile froze completely.

After the training missile passed its 56-meter landing point, it continued to fly forward in the air!

Sixty meters!

Seventy meters!

The training missile fell from the sky at a distance of about 80 meters, crashing heavily to the ground and rolling forward a short distance.

The entire throwing area fell silent instantly.

Everyone in the second squad was staring at the training missile in the distance.

Gao Zhenhai, also holding his notebook, remained silent for a long time.

This distance...

Isn't that a bit too much?

The soldier in charge of measuring the scores ran to the vicinity of the impact point and found the spot where the training round first hit the ground.

He unrolled the measuring tape and glanced at the data.

The expression on his face gradually became strange.

"Seventy-eight meters!"

There was still no sound from the training ground.

The target reporter suspected that the crowd hadn't heard him clearly, so he raised his voice and shouted it again.

"Shen Yan!"

"Standing grenade throw, 78 meters!"

This completely enraged Class Two!

"Holy crap, seventy-eight meters?"

"How did he throw it out?"

"That's almost twice as much as mine!"

"Did Shen Yan throw a grenade, or did he buy a plane ticket for it?"

Wei Shanjia's lips twitched slightly.

He looked down at his right hand, then at the training missile 78 meters away.

When I threw 56 meters, I felt like I had finally regained the dignity of a sports student.

As a result, this dignity only lasted for a few minutes before Shen Yan hit him with a training bullet and sent him 22 meters away!

A full twenty-two meters!

This is no longer a matter of losing by a small margin.

The little boy was equally dumbfounded.

"Dude, this isn't throwing grenades, it's more like a human mortar!"

Liang Zheng stood to the side, his expression somewhat stiff.

Shen Yan, this guy, can throw a grenade seventy-eight meters?

Is he even human?

Gao Zhenhai finally snapped out of his shock.

"Let's test it again!"

"Confirm the starting line and first landing point!"

The soldier in charge of the measurement nodded and rechecked the distance.

A moment later, he reported again:

"Report!"

"The grades are fine!"

"Seventy-eight meters!"

Gao Zhenhai immediately opened the training record in his hand.

Even the best standing grenade throwing result in basic training was never 78 meters!

Shen Yan's throw broke the new recruits' record!

What's even more frightening is that everyone thought this was Shen Yan's first time throwing a grenade!

I just got my hands on a training round.

Then break the record directly?

What kind of learning speed is this?

When someone throws a bomb for the first time, they're getting a feel for it.

Was Shen Yan's first grenade throw to update the recruit company's record?

Gao Zhenhai looked at Shen Yan, his gaze beyond complex.

He really wanted to ask a question.

Shen Yan, did you secretly update the version again?

Wei Shanjia still refused to accept that he was so much worse than Shen Yan!

"wrong!"

"My first throw wasn't a complete execution!"

"The squad leader said my turn and the release weren't coordinated well!"

He looked at Gao Zhenhai.

"Class monitor, I'll try again!"

"After adjusting my movements, I'm sure I can go even further!"

Gao Zhenhai did not refuse.

Wei Shanjia's first throw reached 56 meters, demonstrating his excellent physical foundation.

Increasing the number of attempts can also help him identify problems with his movements.

However, Gao Zhenhai still reminded him:

"You can throw again, but throwing with more force isn't always better!"

"The lower limbs, waist, abdomen, shoulders, back, and arms must be coordinated."

"If your power chain is not smooth, the more force you use, the easier it is to injure yourself!"

"clear!"

Wei Shanjia agreed very readily.

As for how much he actually listened to, only he himself knows.

He picked up a training round again and stood in front of the throwing line.

This time, Wei Shanjia did not rush to make a move.

He recalled Gao Zhenhai's instructions and proactively adjusted the position of his back foot and the range of his body rotation.

In his first throw, he did rely too much on his explosive power.

After the legs started to exert force, the shoulders, back, and arms did not follow up in time, and some of the force was wasted in the middle.

Wei Shanjia took a deep breath.

Push off the ground with your back foot!

Rotate your waist and abdomen.

The upper body then unfolds.

His right arm, carrying the training bullet, swung forward suddenly!

The training missile flew away into the distance once again.

It landed more than 50 meters away, then continued flying forward for a distance before finally crashing near the 60-meter mark!

"Sixty meters!"

Upon hearing the results, the students in Class Two exclaimed in surprise once again.

The second time, the height was increased from fifty-six meters to sixty meters.

It was raised by a full four meters!

This ability to adjust is already quite impressive!

Gao Zhenhai nodded as well.

"This movement was smoother than before."

"My core strength has improved."

"But you were a bit too hasty in your shot, though reaching 60 meters is already very good!"

Wei Shanjia grinned.

Sixty meters!

This score would still be first in Class 2, except for Shen Yan!

But when he looked up and saw the landing point of seventy-eight meters, the smile on his face quickly disappeared.

We were just 22 meters short.

Now it's 18 meters short!

If you improve by four meters at a time, and then improve a few more times, you might be able to gradually catch up!

Thinking of this, Wei Shanjia's fighting spirit was rekindled.

Seeing Wei Shanjia full of fighting spirit, Liang Zheng also felt a little itchy to join in.

He walked over to Gao Zhenhai.

I'll give it a try too.

Gao Zhenhai glanced at Liang Zheng's left shoulder.

"Liang Pai, your shoulder was just repositioned not long ago."

"no problem."

Liang Zheng moved his right arm.

"I use my right hand to throw!"

He picked up the training rounds and stood in front of the throwing line.

Compared to Wei Shanjia and Ga Wa, Liang Zheng had received more comprehensive military training, and his movements were noticeably more standardized.

After the training missile was launched, it also crossed the 50-meter mark and eventually landed at around 57 meters.

"Fifty-seven meters!"

This result isn't bad.

It could even be described as quite excellent!

But they still can't compare to those two freaks, Wei Shanjia and Shen Yan!

This time, however, Liang Zheng was not as unconvinced as before.

He looked at his own 57 meters, then at Wei Shanjia's 60 meters.

Finally, he turned his gaze to Shen Yan's landing point at 78 meters.

After a few seconds of silence, Liang Zheng handed the training rounds back and voluntarily left the throwing area.

I'm not competing anymore!

I used to think that I could outdo these new recruits in the areas where I was good at it.

Later, after being enlightened by Chen Gang, he gradually realized that the platoon leader was not a one-on-one opponent.

In retrospect, Chen Gang's words did indeed make sense.

Wei Shanjia has abnormal physical abilities, and Shen Yan is an overpowered character who cannot be measured by normal standards!

He's really not suited to messing with these two freaks.

After all, military academy students are human beings too!

There are indeed differences between people!

It's not shameful to recognize the gap!

Knowing full well that you can't get through, but still insisting on banging your head against the wall, that's truly foolish!

After Liang Zheng figured it out, he felt much more relaxed.

However, Wei Shanjia clearly did not have the same awareness as Liang Zheng.

He had just improved from 56 meters to 60 meters and was at the peak of his confidence.

"Class monitor!"

"I felt like I could still adjust it!"

"Let me try again!"

Gao Zhenhai frowned.

"Pay attention to your movements."

"clear!"

The third throw.

Fifty-eight meters.

Wei Shanjia was somewhat dissatisfied.

He felt that he had attacked from too high an angle, wasting his power in the upward flight.

the fourth time.

Fifty-nine meters.

The angle of the shot was right, but the body rotation was a bit too abrupt, and the shoulders and back weren't fully extended.

Wei Shanjia became increasingly unwilling to give up as he threw the ball.

Mingming had already reached sixty meters the second time.

Why can't we go any higher later?

He attributed all the reasons to his own failure to exert himself fully.

Just a little more force!

If only the burst of power were even stronger!

The results can definitely continue to improve!

Gao Zhenhai also had to take care of other new recruits, so he couldn't keep an eye on Wei Shanjia all the time.

After he turned around to correct a new recruit's movements, when he turned back, Wei Shanjia had already picked up the next training round.

This time, he concentrated almost all his strength in his right arm.

Push off with your back foot and simultaneously twist your waist and abdomen forcefully!

However, his shoulders and back were already fatigued from continuous throwing, and the transfer of power was noticeably slower.

In an effort to increase distance, Wei Shanjia still swung his right arm forward with all his might!

The training bullet flew out of the hand.

At the same time, a soft cracking sound came from his right shoulder!

click!

Wei Shanjia's expression froze instantly.

A sharp pain erupted from my shoulder, and my right arm felt like it had suddenly slipped out of my control; I dared not move it at all!

The training missile landed at a distance of approximately 57 meters.

After the results were announced, Wei Shanjia did not react at all.

He stood frozen in place, his left hand instinctively supporting his right arm.

His face gradually turned pale.

Worthy!

My shoulder... looks like it's dislocated?

Wei Shanjia immediately thought of Shen Yan.

With Shen Yan's help, it can be put back together in one click!

But as he was about to speak, he recalled the scene of Liang Zheng's dislocated shoulder joint.

There's also the nickname "Assembled Gundam" that circulates among the second class!

If I ask Shen Yan to help me fix my shoulder, wouldn't that prove that I've become a detachable part too?

No!

Don't ask Shen Yan for help. Just wait until training is over and then secretly ask him for assistance!

Wei Shanjia gritted his teeth and walked back to the group.

Ga Wa glanced at him.

"Hey friend, why is your face suddenly so pale?"

"Did you throw it too hard and send your soul flying with it?"

"Shut up, I, I'm perfectly fine!"

Wei Shanjia squeezed out a few words through gritted teeth.

As he spoke, cold sweat beaded on his forehead.

My right shoulder is getting more and more painful. Even the slightest movement of my arm feels like someone is twisting it inside the joint!

Wei Shanjia still wanted to pretend that nothing was wrong.

But his stiff movements were too obvious.

Gao Zhenhai quickly noticed the abnormality and walked up to him.

"What happened?"

"fine."

Wei Shanjia forced himself to speak:

"I used too much force just now, and my shoulders are a little sore."

"Take it slow."

Gao Zhenhai stared at his shoulder for two seconds.

The outline is clearly wrong!

His right arm was also in an extremely unnatural position!

Is this what you call a little sour?

My shoulders feel like they've been moved from their original position!

Gao Zhenhai went around behind Wei Shanjia and kicked him in the buttocks.

"Your shoulder is dislocated, and you're still pretending?"

"You don't report training injuries? Do you think you're too fit and want to deliberately ruin your arm?"

This kick, though not hitting the injury, shattered Wei Shanjia's last vestige of tough-guy image.

He gasped in pain and finally admitted:

"It seems... to be dislocated."

What do you mean by "similar"?

Gao Zhenhai cursed:

"Shen Yan!"

"arrive!"

Shen Yan walked over quickly.

Liang Zheng followed beside him.

He saw Wei Shanjia supporting his right arm and immediately felt a strange sense of familiarity.

This posture.

That expression was one of forced denial.

Why do I feel like I've experienced this before?

Liang Zheng offered words of comfort:

"The shoulder dislocation is not too serious."

"Shen Yan's technique is excellent; he can put it back on quickly."

Wei Shanjia looked at Liang Zheng, his feelings becoming even more complicated.

It's very convincing that it was personally certified by "Gundam himself"!

Ga Wa looked at Liang Zheng, then at Wei Shanjia.

One of them had injured his left shoulder, and the other had injured his right shoulder.

Standing together now, the scene feels so familiar.

Before Ga Wa could even process what was happening, his mouth had already opened its mouth.

"friend!"

"The detachable Gundam 2 has arrived too!"

The training ground fell silent for a moment.

Immediately afterwards, everyone in Class Two burst out laughing!

Wei Shanjia was already sweating profusely from the pain, and his face darkened even more when he heard "Gundam 2".

Liang Zheng stood there, stunned.

"Gundam 2?"

Wei Shanjia is number two.

So... who is number one?

Liang Zheng slowly lowered his head and looked at his left shoulder, which had been dislocated before.

Then, recalling the strange looks he received from the students in Class Two, he finally understood!

The nickname "Gundam" is not a compliment to his physical strength at all!

Instead, it says that when he and Shen Yan were running with weights, his engine was pulled so hard that it exploded, and he broke his shoulder. Then Shen Yan repaired it on the spot, like a Gundam that can be disassembled and reassembled!

What's worse, he didn't know the truth at the time.

He even earnestly expressed in front of everyone in Class Two that he really liked the nickname.

He even said he wants to train to be as strong as Gundam in the future!

It turns out that the entire Class Two was trying not to laugh back then!

Liang Zheng's expression gradually stiffened.

Oh no, the clown is me!

After saying that, Ga Wa realized that he seemed to have gotten into trouble.

He quickly stretched out his hands and covered his mouth tightly.

Unfortunately, it was too late!

Liang Zheng's face, which was gradually turning black, proved that he had completely figured it out!

Gao Zhenhai stood to the side, veins throbbing on his forehead.

He had originally planned to let this secret rot away in Class Two!

As a result, Ga Wa's words, "Gundam 2," directly revealed the whole truth!

"Little boy!"

"arrive!"

Ga Wa covered his mouth as he answered, his voice becoming muffled.

"Get out there and run laps!"

"You can only stop eating when the meal is served!"

Ga Wa's face instantly fell.

"Squad leader, I still need to practice grenade throwing!"

"Your mouth can fly farther than a grenade, what are you even practicing grenade throwing for?"

Gao Zhenhai pointed to the runway.

"roll!"

Ga Wa didn't dare to argue any further and could only run out with a bitter face.

As he ran, he wanted to slap himself twice in the mouth.

"Why did I talk so fast?"

"You haven't even thought it through yet, and your words have already reached their destination!"

Wei Shanjia wanted to laugh.

But as soon as he moved, another sharp pain shot through his right shoulder, causing him to wince in pain.

Shen Yan did not join the crowd in making a fuss.

He first asked Wei Shanjia about the way he exerted force, and then checked the outline of his shoulder joint and the movement of his right arm.

"Right shoulder dislocation."

"No obvious fractures have been found so far, and there are no abnormalities in peripheral sensation and blood supply."

"Just reset it!"

Wei Shanjia asked nervously:

"Does it hurt?"

"It will hurt for a moment."

Shen Yan answered truthfully.

Wei Shanjia immediately looked around.

"Do you have a towel? I can bite one!"

Gao Zhenhai slapped him on the back of the head.

"Stop pretending! Weren't you being quite tolerant just now? Are you chickening out now?"

"That's because they didn't know they needed to set the bone!"

Wei Shanjia said with righteous indignation:

"Now that I know, shouldn't I prepare myself mentally beforehand?"

Liang Zheng stood to the side, his face still somewhat dark, but he still earnestly reminded him:

"fine."

"Shen Yan is very quick."

"Before you even realize it, he'll be able to take it back."

Wei Shanjia nodded.

"Liang Pai, you have experience, I trust you!"

Liang Zheng's lips twitched.

Why does this sentence sound so off?

Shen Yan supported Wei Shanjia's right arm, adjusting the angle as he asked:

"When you made the move, did your body stop first by turning, or did your shoulder generate the force first?"

Wei Shanjia recalled carefully.

"It should start with the shoulders..."

Before he could finish speaking, Shen Yan suddenly repositioned the joint along its direction.

click!

Wei Shanjia gasped.

"Hiss~"

Just as he was about to call out, he caught a glimpse of Liang Zheng staring at him out of the corner of his eye.

Wei Shanjia swallowed the rest of his words!

Don't shout!

Gundam 1 is right there watching!

If I, the number two, shout louder than number one, I'll never be able to hold my head up high again!

After Shen Yan completed the repositioning, he checked Wei Shanjia's arm movement again.

"There are no problems for now."

"But try to use this arm less these next couple of days."

Wei Shanjia wiggled his fingers.

The intense pain I felt earlier has significantly subsided.

He finally breathed a sigh of relief.

At the same time, a system notification sounded in Shen Yan's mind.

[The shoulder dislocation caused by the host completing bomb-throwing training was reduced on-site!]

[Standing grenade throwing distance increased by one meter!]

[Host's current standing throwing range: 79 meters!]

Shen Yan's eyes lit up slightly.

Help Wei Shanjia adjust his shoulders; his standing grenade throwing posture has improved by another meter!

This result came much faster than training!

Soon, Gao Zhenhai arranged for someone to take Wei Shanjia to rest nearby, and then finally asked the question that had been bothering him.

"Shen Yan".

"Have you ever practiced grenade throwing before?"

The students in Class Two looked at Shen Yan again.

They all assumed Shen Yan would say that he had only seen the bombing data or that this was his first time encountering the bomb.

Unexpectedly, Shen Yan nodded directly this time.

"I've practiced it."

Gao Zhenhai was taken aback for a moment.

"When?"

"When I went to the communications unit a while ago."

Shen Yan said:

"They were conducting a bomb-dropping test, and I participated in it once."

Gao Zhenhai suddenly realized.

So this wasn't Shen Yan's first time throwing a bomb!

This immediately relieved a lot of the pressure in his heart.

If Shen Yan really was handling a training round for the first time, and threw it 78 meters after just one glance at the demonstration, that would be terrifying!

Gao Zhenhai thought for a moment, then continued to ask:

"Your performance should meet special operations standards. Are you still going to train in this program?"

Shen Yan pondered for a moment.

"If possible, I'd like to practice other sports."

"Continuing to throw grenades while standing won't improve my skills much."

At this point, he looked toward the throwing area.

"However, if anyone gets a shoulder, elbow, or wrist injury while throwing grenades, you can come directly to me."

At this point, Shen Yan couldn't help but think to himself.

"The more injuries you all suffer, the faster my project will improve!"