In Wolf Fang, I Became the Godfather of Special Forces

Tang Ming grinned and gave them a smile.

"Even at a time like this, you can still laugh. Sigh!" Zhao Chong said with a worried expression.

Just then, a discordant sound suddenly came from behind.

A white special forces soldier shouted towards them in his newly learned, broken Chinese.

"What kind of idiots are you! Still holding on? You Chinese people will never pass the test!"

After saying that, the white special forces soldier continued in English: "Tang Ming's body is in such a state, aren't you going to stop him? He'll definitely die if this continues. I didn't expect that Chinese soldiers are so cold-blooded. Your comrade is about to die, and you're all indifferent!"

Some of the Black special forces soldiers also looked at Tang Ming with disdain, but Tang Ming had no intention of paying attention to them.

but……

At that moment, a Japanese special forces soldier suddenly stepped forward.

"Baka! Why are there such cold-hearted comrades in this world? You're practically letting your comrades die. And you're already like this, how can you continue? Chinese soldiers are only slightly stronger in willpower, their physical condition is a joke."

"But your willpower is worlds apart from that of our Great Japanese Empire!!"

The South Korean special forces soldiers also stood behind their white leader and began to taunt Tang Ming.

"You're going to die here right now!"

Although he was used to these people abusing their power, Tang Ming still felt furious every time he saw the lackeys of these two countries.

Tang Ming was already furious, let alone Zhao Chong and the others.

Zhao Chong, in particular, was the first to do so; he almost swung the log at the Japanese special forces soldier.

"Ya Mie Die! No!"

The Japanese special forces soldier recoiled and shouted, "Baka! You bunch of useless trash, all you know is brute force! If you've got the guts, prove your weakness with your strength!"

"You little Japanese devil!"

Zhao Chong glared and snorted, wishing he could tear this little Japanese soldier to pieces right then and there.

"Old Zhao, don't do this."

Tang Ming, carrying the log in one hand, stopped Zhao Chong with the other and said, "We'll prove ourselves with our strength later. Fighting these people would just dirty our hands."

After saying that, Tang Ming glared fiercely at the group of special forces soldiers.

"You all better remember this, don't let me catch you having any opportunities. If I do, you'd better watch out."

"Take off one of your arms and I'll be being lenient."

Ding--

"A decline in the host's physical condition has been detected."

"The system will issue a task. Upon successful completion of the task, you will be rewarded with a physique repair fluid."

Upon hearing this, Tang Ming was taken aback.

And such good things?

Tang Ming was just worrying that with his strength, it wasn't impossible for him to reach the finish line, or even to win first place.

However, the consequences...

That might mean he would never be able to stand up again and would be unable to participate in the hunter school's training.

But the situation is different now. If he completes this task, he will receive a bottle of physique restoration fluid, which means that if the task is completed...

His physique will return to its peak condition!

"System, what exactly is this mission?!"

Tang Ming said excitedly, "No matter what the mission is, I'll take it! I'll complete it even if it kills me!"

Ding--

"Congratulations, host, on successfully accepting the mission!"

"The mission is to achieve first place and break the Hunter School record."

"it is good!"

Wu Feng made up his mind. Although breaking the Hunter School's record would be difficult, it didn't mean he couldn't do it.

Moreover, after reaching the finish line, he will have a physique restoration fluid to replenish his strength...

Tang Ming ignored the sarcastic remarks, raised his head slightly, and was about to run out again.

There were two types of people on the field: those who admired Tang Ming.

Another type of person is the one who mocks Tang Ming. Of course, these people don't just mock Tang Ming; they mock almost anyone.

Because they have powerful backers; they are all loyal lackeys of the United States!

After running a short distance amidst the sarcastic and mocking voices, Tang Ming told Zhao Chong and the others to ignore him and rush forward.

Tang Ming focused on adjusting his state, preparing for the next sprint.

Others sprint for the last five kilometers or something.

But... Tang Ming had only run one kilometer when he began preparing to sprint.

Moreover, Tang Ming's own arrangements for himself are becoming increasingly rapid.

Initially, Tang Ming planned to run slowly, and then Wu Feng would begin his all-out sprint when there were only 15 kilometers left.

He tried to keep a small distance from the tail of the main group.

Seeing Tang Ming running silently behind him all by himself, Zhao Chong felt a pang of guilt. If it weren't for him, Tang Ming wouldn't be in such a sorry state.

Since Tang Ming's attitude was so firm, he naturally wouldn't let Tang Ming down.

Zhao Chong and his group were full of fighting spirit.

In Tang Ming's words, we must defeat them with strength!

Zhao Chong and his group quickly took the lead and did not slow down at all. Behind them were the white and black special forces soldiers.

Third on the list are the special forces soldiers from Japan and South Korea.

Behind them were special forces soldiers from smaller countries. They were quite united, forming their own running team.

"Look at these people, they're running so fast, like they've gone mad."

A Black special forces soldier said, "If they keep running like this, they'll get a stitch in their side sooner or later. For the sake of saving face, those people don't even care about their performance! At this rate, they probably won't even be able to overtake those trash from small countries!"

"These people are not even half as strong as us. Running against them is like running against children."

"What's wrong with letting them run ahead? We'll catch up in no time anyway."

but……

After ten kilometers, Zhao Chong and his group did not slow down at all.

Their speed remained constant.

Moreover, it seemed as if they were doing it on purpose; no matter how the white and black special forces soldiers chased them, they would maintain a distance of two hundred meters from these people.

During this time, they also tried to move forward at full speed and run at full speed, but it was completely useless.

If they run at top speed, then Zhao Chong and his group will also run at top speed; if they run slowly, then Zhao Chong and his group will also run slowly.

"Damn it! I'll see how these people run away later!"

A white special forces soldier said angrily, "Look how fast they're running! Their Chinese Tang Ming hasn't made a move in so long. He's probably already dead behind us, hahaha..."

Upon hearing this, the beasts couldn't help but laugh.

They continued running, carrying 30-kilogram logs, and they were indeed suffering.

They have now run a full fifteen kilometers, and everyone is panting heavily as they continue.

Their physical strength was almost exhausted, and what sustained them was almost entirely their strong willpower.

At that moment, Tang Ming was also preparing to accelerate.

In the final fifteen kilometers, he had already begun preparing for his final acceleration.

The adjustment and rest during the first 15 kilometers had allowed him to accumulate enough energy!

Bang bang bang bang—!

A series of hurried and heavy footsteps suddenly passed by them from behind.

Eighteen kilometers... twenty kilometers... twenty-five kilometers... thirty kilometers...

Tang Ming finally breathed a sigh of relief when he reached the finish line. During those 15 kilometers, he hadn't stopped for a single moment!

Those beasts had long been left far behind by Tang Ming; they weren't even worthy of seeing his backside.

With each exclamation of "Holy crap!", and with Instructor Sean's jaw practically dropping in astonishment...

"Tang Ming has broken the Hunter School's 30-kilometer log run record!"

The instructor's voice resounded throughout the entire area, and even those who hadn't finished slowed down to listen carefully to what the instructor had to say.

Anyone who heard this would be completely bewildered.

They knew Tang Ming was faster than them, but they never expected that, not only was he fast, but with his injuries, he could actually surpass the Hunter School's record!

Loudspeakers were set up along the entire competition venue so that the instructors could announce who had arrived.

The purpose of this is to motivate them by listening to who arrives first, which will stimulate their competitive spirit.

But when they heard that Tang Ming was number one and had even broken the Hunter School record, they lost all their fighting spirit.

Instead, what filled their hearts was a sense of loss.

"I...I'm useless. I can't even outrun someone with such severe injuries."

"Are you sure he's really like what we saw? I'd believe you if you said he was perfectly fine! I was completely stunned when he ran up behind us!"

"Is this a human or a ghost...?" Zhao Chong was surprised when he heard the voice.

They were already quite surprised when they saw Tang Ming suddenly run away from them; they had thought it was just a brief outburst from Tang Ming.

But unexpectedly, Tang Ming probably maintained this speed and ran all the way to the finish line!