In Wolf Fang, I Became the Godfather of Special Forces

However, after half a month of being ravaged by gas bombs, these newbies didn't seem to be very interested in them anymore.

Everyone could rush out of the warehouse fully armed and reach the assembly point outside within half a minute.

But as soon as they stood at attention, they saw a dark figure rushing down the hillside.

At five o'clock, it was still quite dark, and they couldn't see clearly.

When Tang Ming's figure clearly appeared in front of them, everyone was stunned.

"Old Tang? How did this guy end up running down the mountain? Was he pulled aside for a scolding?"

Everyone was taken aback.

Tang Ming, soaked to the bone and panting, ran to the end of the line, saluted the squad leader, and shouted, "Reporting to the Chief Instructor, Rookie 08 reporting for duty, requesting to rejoin the team!"

The high school captain gave him a dismissive glance. "Return to the team!"

"Yes!"

Tang Ming quickly ran to the last position in the line and stood in place.

"Aren't you all curious why the 08 newbie ran down from the mountain?"

The high school team leader scanned everyone and asked.

No one spoke, but everyone's expression clearly showed curiosity.

"Because while you were still fast asleep in bed, he got up at three in the morning and came to me to volunteer for physical training!"

"In two hours, he has already run back and forth to the top of the mountain twice!"

The newbies were dumbfounded.

Is this guy crazy?

After being tormented for half a month, I finally have a peaceful night's sleep and can get some rest.

He actually took the initiative to start training?

Did something go wrong?

With such an amazing physique, how can you still be so crazy? How are the rest of us supposed to survive?

"Those who are more talented than you are working even harder than you. And you, you haven't even fully opened your eyes yet!"

The high school team's voice suddenly rose, and they shouted, "Grey Wolves, bring the hose over here and wake them up!"

"Yes!"

Immediately, Gray Wolf led his men, dragged over two water pipes, and thoroughly rinsed the rookies, leaving them all soaking wet and looking quite disheveled.

Are you all awake?

The high school team shouted loudly.

"I'm awake!"

Everyone shouted at the top of their lungs.

"Don't think that just because you've passed the grueling training week, you're all part of my Wolf Fang team! Let me tell you, you're still a long way from passing!"

"Passing Hell Week only proves that your physical fitness and willpower have barely reached the passing grade! But your other skills are far from up to par!"

"Therefore, the next phase of skills training will be conducted. Over the course of two months, we will train you in special skills, including special combat, special assault and sniper shooting, tactics, disguise and infiltration, reconnaissance and counter-reconnaissance, electronic information technology, and dozens of other skills!"

"The requirement is that all skills must meet our standards! If you fail to meet the requirements by the deadline, you will still be eliminated!"

"Physical training will continue throughout this period! So now, everyone, 10km cross-country run with full gear! Begin!"

"Rookie 08, you have to keep up! Your individual training is your business, but you must also participate in group training! Anyone who fails to reach the finish line within the allotted time will still have points deducted. If all points are deducted, you will be eliminated!"

"Yes!"

Tang Ming and all the newbies responded loudly.

After half a month of training, they were already familiar with the ruthlessness of the high school team's monstrous instructor.

Here, you have no choice but to obey, or you're out of a job.

Everything is based on ability. If you can't persevere, it just means you're not qualified to be a special forces soldier!

After another 10-kilometer armed march, Tang Ming was completely exhausted.

Fortunately, at the last moment, he finally broke through his limit, and his physique increased by five points.

Afterwards, the system rewarded him with five more points, allowing his body to recover some energy and preventing him from fainting.

Sitting on the ground, Tang Ming was panting heavily, a smile playing on his lips.

It's really hard.

After half a month of intensive training, plus the ten points he has gained now, he has only received a total of twenty points of physical attribute bonus, which is why his physical attributes have improved so much.

It's easy to imagine that as his physique gets stronger, it will be even more difficult for him to make further progress.

He opened the properties panel:

Name: Tang Ming

Position: New Recruit

Physical attributes: Strength 280, Speed ​​280, Comprehension 170

Skills: Hawkeye Shooting Skill (40% Fusion), Captain America Fighting Skill (30% Fusion), Skrull Disguise Skill (30% Fusion)

"Not bad, nearly three times the physique of an average person. Once I officially become a member of the Wolf Fang, I should at least reach 3.5 times the physique of an average person, right?"

"Old Tang, how the hell did you train your physique?"

Zhuang Yan and the old sergeant were also panting heavily as they looked at Tang Ming, filled with envy.

"you do not say."

Paratrooper Deng Zhenhua shouted, "You've already charged up the hill twice, and run this ten kilometers with us. Most importantly, you were the first to reach the finish line. Are you even human?"

Tang Ming smiled bitterly, "Just practice until you drop, and that will be enough."

Everyone: "..."

"Everyone assemble in five minutes and proceed to the firing range at full speed! Shooting training begins today!"

At that moment, the voices of the high school team rang out throughout the stadium.

Upon hearing this sound, all the newbies cheered excitedly.

"Damn it! Finally, it's shooting practice! Now I can finally show off my marksmanship!"

"Hahaha... This time, I'll show the Wolf Fang men that our field army soldiers aren't pushovers!"

"Shooting is one of my strengths, and I'm sure I'll make these veterans look at me in a new light!"

The group of newbies shouted excitedly, looking eager to try.

"Hey! Old Tang, how's your shooting score?"

Paratrooper Deng Zhenhua nudged Tang Ming with his shoulder and asked expectantly.

"It's so-so," Tang Ming said modestly, not wanting to discourage Deng Zhenhua.

"Haha... I've finally met someone whose combat skills are inferior to mine!"

Deng Zhenhua laughed loudly: "Let me tell you, my marksmanship as a paratrooper is one of the best in our Eagle Division! And it's absolutely top-notch in the entire military region!"

"You've been beating me up for the past two weeks, and I'm starting to question my life. But now I'm finally regaining some confidence through shooting!"

Zhuang Yan, Lao Pao, and Chen Xiwa, who were standing to the side, suppressed their laughter and looked at Deng Zhenhua with some sympathy.

Tang Ming was just being modest, but you're taking it all too seriously.

With Tang Ming's marksmanship, even the head instructor was utterly humiliated. You think you can compare to him?

Are you looking for a beating?

"Hey, what kind of looks are those? Don't you believe in my marksmanship?"

Seeing the looks in Zhuang Yan's and the other two's eyes, Deng Zhenhua raised an eyebrow slightly.

"No, no, no, paratroopers are naturally strong, how could we dare to underestimate you?"

Zhuang Yan waved his hand and sneered.

Deng Zhenhua snorted, "Just you wait, I'll make you look at me in a new light!"

Five minutes later, everyone assembled and ran directly to the shooting range.

They were divided into three groups, with fifteen people in each group.

Tang Ming and Zhuang Yan were in the last group.

"Distance, two hundred meters, human target!"

"The requirement is to fire all the bullets within forty seconds. Of the thirty bullets in the magazine, at least twenty must hit the target to pass!"

Gray Wolf, holding a stopwatch, shouted loudly to the rookies.

"A human target? Two hundred meters?"

The group of novice trainees were all taken aback.

This requirement is not difficult; in fact, it is quite simple for these elite soldiers in the field.

"It seems that the special forces don't have very high requirements for shooting!" Deng Zhenhua's lips curled up slightly.

Other students shared the same idea as him.

Of course, apart from Tang Ming.

His intuition told him that the training and assessment for the Wolf Fang team would not be that simple.

There must be some conspiracy involved!

"First column, ready, set, go!"

At Gray Wolf's command, the first row of fifteen men rushed forward.

Just as they were preparing to show off their marksmanship to the Wolf Fang, they discovered...