Shipborne Special Forces.

History always repeats itself, like a wheel turning endlessly. Even after joining the military, this remained unchanged.

When Grandpa Bi turned his head and looked at the stairs on the first floor, he immediately felt a sense of familiarity.

It seems like a month ago, the instructor got involved in this human avalanche incident and was hospitalized. What's more... he still hasn't come back.

The group at the bottom of the stairs tumbled down the stairs in a snowball-like or human pyramid formation. A chaotic cacophony of sounds and screams filled the air.

When the dust settled, Grandpa Bi looked at Wang Aiguo and the others at the top of the stairs and felt his vision flickering, as if his heart was about to "run out of credit" and shut down.

The special forces instructors stared in shock at the "spectacular" scene at the stairwell.

"Well, I don't think I can teach them anymore. These kids are probably better than us at kung fu."

"Hmm." Several special forces instructors nodded; they also felt that today's task might not be easy.

.......

Half an hour later, You Jiang, his face covered in blood, was carried onto an ambulance. As he was being carried up, he roared at the monk and Wang Aiguo, "You wait, in 18 years I'll be a hero again, and then I'll definitely kill you all."

"What the hell are you pretending for? Blood's still gushing from your head. You think you can make it 18 years from now? You won't even last 18 days!" the nurse in the ambulance yelled.

Wang Aiguo glanced at the burly young nurse and thought, "Oh, she's someone I know. Isn't she the one who drew my blood and pricked me more than a dozen times?"

The ambulance slowly drove out of Chenyang Recruit Camp carrying You Jiang. Oh, right, to better fit the atmosphere, Wang Aiguo and the martial monk each had a white bandage tied around their heads, looking like they were saying goodbye to their comrades.

The special forces instructors stared blankly at the scene before them. The team leader, leaning close to Grandpa Bi, asked, "Captain Bi, these new recruits…?"

Before he could finish speaking, the captain turned his head and saw Grandpa Bi skillfully popping a few quick-acting heart pills into his mouth.

"What did you say?"

"It's nothing, just stay alive. We'll leave after we finish teaching today."

"Okay, thank you for your help."

.......

Although it caused some delays, the lesson started quickly. Incidentally, because everyone wanted to learn military boxing today, Right Rising didn't have a chaperone. However, Grandpa Bi didn't give up on Right Rising and arranged for the instructor and Right Rising to chaperone each other early on, since the two were in similar situations, both injured by "human avalanche".

After they left, the instructors from the special forces brigade had everyone from Team 12 form a circle and then began on-site instruction.

Special forces soldiers are truly special forces soldiers; Wang Aiguo was truly amazed that day. According to the instructor, military boxing is actually a form of combat, but it's difficult for most people to master, thus failing to realize its full potential.

Then the instructors from the special forces brigade explained each move of the military boxing routine, and the detailed explanations were very satisfying for everyone.

Perhaps the cheers were too enthusiastic, like a tidal wave, because after a while, the captain of the special forces brigade started to get a little carried away. He then addressed the crowd, saying, "I heard you have a Shaolin monk here. May I ask who it is?"

The monk jumped up excitedly, shouting, "It's me! It's me!"

Seeing the monk's gorilla-like physique, the special forces captain's pupils contracted slightly, then he nodded seriously and said, "Hmm, this brother looks like a master. How about it, can you come up and exchange a few blows?"

"Okay." The monk agreed without hesitation. As a Shaolin monk, making friends through martial arts had always been his wish, but unfortunately he had never found a suitable opponent.

Now that someone of equal strength has finally come along, he is naturally extremely excited.

But as excited as they were, Wang Aiguo and the others knew the truth: with the monk's legs in their current state, it was a miracle that he could even stand.

The monk was so excited he couldn't even feel the pain in his legs. He stepped out of the crowd, trembling, and walked up to the special forces captain.

"Don't be nervous, don't be nervous, it's alright. We're just having a friendly spar, and we'll stop when we've made our point." The special forces captain patted the monk on the shoulder and said calmly.

The monk became even more excited and quickly said, "Yes, yes, I promise I won't kill you."

"..."

The scene was completely silent, and the atmosphere was extremely eerie.

After a long while, the special forces captain managed to force a smile and said to the monk, "Hehe, young man, you really know how to joke."

"I'm not joking." The monk maintained his elegant smile, his tone still sarcastic.

Wang Aiguo was internally screaming, "Damn it!" At the same time, he thought to himself, "If you keep rambling like this, you'll get beaten to death, you know that?"

.......

However, although the chat was incredibly passionate, it was all talk and no action.

The fight between the monk and the instructor ended before it even began, for the same reason Wang Aiguo had feared: the monk's leg muscles were torn, and it was a miracle that he could even stand.

Even so, he was still determined to fight his opponent. As a result, he lifted one foot, his center of gravity shifted forward, and he ended up in a huge split right in front of the special forces instructor.

Then the scene fell silent again. To be honest, at that moment everyone thought the monk was pretty awesome, since it's very difficult for a guy to do a split like that.

The special forces instructors were stunned for a while, thinking to themselves, "This guy's got some skills. I can't even do that move. Could he really be some kind of martial arts master?"

Before everyone could even finish their internal monologues, they saw the monk, covered in sweat and looking embarrassed, say, "Um, instructor, could you help me up? I think I've torn a ligament."

Special forces instructors: "..."

Grandpa Bi: "..."

Wang Aiguo: "..."

Everyone: "..."

Do you even deserve what you just showed off?

.......

The monk's attempt to show off failed, and not only did he fail, it also caused him great harm.

The monk himself felt embarrassed, so after being pulled back to the crowd by Wang Aiguo and others, he buried his head in his knees like an ostrich, and it's estimated that he won't be looking up today.

The special forces instructors rolled their eyes and shook their heads. They really wanted to go home. Today was definitely a bad start. All sorts of strange things had happened this afternoon, making them wonder if they hadn't checked the almanac before leaving home.

However, once they've accepted the job, they have to complete the mission; that's the custom of their special forces unit.

Considering that things weren't going well from the start, the captain of the special forces brigade thought for a moment and decided to take a drastic step to turn the tide.

He looked around at everyone, and finally fixed his gaze on Xiao Tian behind Wang Aiguo.