In Wolf Fang, I Became the Godfather of Special Forces

Author's Note: Here's an explanation: After the exercise, the protagonist Tang Ming successfully captured the Blue Army commander and was supposed to gain a new skill, but I forgot to write that down. Oh dear, I'm going to reflect on my actions now.

This skill is the "S.H.I.E.L.D. Director One-Eyed Tactical Knowledge Encyclopedia" skill. This one-eyed man is the S.H.I.E.L.D. Director who was blinded by a cat. He has very rich and advanced combat experience and combat tactics, and possesses extraordinary command and leadership abilities.

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"Xiao Tang, are you alright?"

Zhao Tao and his group had arrived and asked each of them with concern.

Tang Ming took a deep breath and slowly stood up. "It's nothing, I just need to rest for a bit."

With the ten points awarded by the system, he can recover to his previous peak level in at most half an hour.

But this also left him somewhat helpless.

During the exercise, he completed so many tasks that the system rewarded him with skills.

However, there are no rewards for physical attributes.

In other words, the system now wants to improve its physical fitness through this method.

His training intensity will likely be further increased in the future.

3.2 times that of the average person, which seems quite high.

But this only applies to ordinary soldiers or special forces.

But he didn't believe that among so many strong people in the world, there would always be someone stronger than him.

Having skills can greatly enhance his strength, but as a special forces soldier, physical fitness is fundamental.

Otherwise, if you lack physical strength, no matter how many skills you have, you won't be able to handle them.

Just like a fight.

The skills are given to you, but what if you run out of stamina while fighting?

How to withstand a beating? What if you can't take a single punch?

These are all interconnected.

The people in the fourth row all gave Tang Ming a thumbs up again.

"Old Tang, you're absolutely amazing! How did you develop such leg and arm strength?"

One of the students asked curiously.

Tang Ming laughed and said, "Just like today, seize every training opportunity and practice as hard as you can."

"tempered into a steel."

Everyone was taken aback.

"If you train like that, you'll kill someone. Forget it, we can't compare to a freak like you."

Everyone shook their heads.

"Alright, go back and rest. There's less than half an hour until you get up. Do you want to get a dressing down from the combat instructors this afternoon? Go back now!"

Zhao Tao quickly shouted.

Everyone started walking back.

Tang Ming followed Zhao Tao behind.

"You've really become famous overnight this time."

Zhao Tao smiled wryly at Tang Ming.

" What?"

Tang Ming was taken aback.

“Look at the windows of those dormitory buildings.”

Zhao Tao pointed.

Tang Ming looked up and was immediately stunned by what he saw.

The windows of those dormitory buildings, spanning several floors, were filled with students, all looking in their direction.

Wait, don't these guys ever sleep?

After returning home, Tang Ming quickly washed up and then lay in bed to rest.

The reveille soon sounded.

As Tang Ming went downstairs, he clearly noticed that the other three rows of people were looking at him differently.

After the assembly was completed, at 3 p.m., all the trainees in the company gathered on the parade ground.

"We must get our revenge in this afternoon's combat training!"

"Yeah! Those guys in the fourth row made us do physical training all afternoon. We have to get our revenge!"

People in rows one through three still find the people in row four very displeasing.

The four platoons sat in a circle on the grass, waiting for their combat instructors to arrive.

"Old Tang, how's your fighting ability?"

One of the students in the class asked Tang Ming.

This student, Wu Feng, was Tang Ming's bunkmate. He was also one of the people Tang Ming helped at noon and greatly admired Tang Ming.

"I'm alright. What's wrong?"

Tang Ming answered.

"If you're not that good, then you should be careful."

Wu Feng whispered a reminder: "The afternoon's combat training will consist of two parts. The first hour will be spent teaching us combat techniques by the instructors. The middle hour will be for each platoon to spar with each other. It's like a mini-competition, or to put it simply, an opportunity for revenge and vindication!"

“Our fourth platoon has never gotten along with those three platoons, and there have been constant conflicts. But the school has rules that prohibit fighting in private.”

"That's why they used to vent their frustrations or grievances through combat training. It's almost an unspoken rule in each company."

"This method can resolve minor conflicts, allow people to vent their frustrations, and also motivate trainees to train harder in the future—a win-win situation!"

"So, after the instructors finish teaching, they will call on a few people from each platoon to compete against each other."

"After that, each team will be given a spot to challenge any person they want."

Tang Ming suddenly realized, "So that's how it is. Does that mean we in the fourth platoon are always the ones being challenged?"

Wu Feng nodded with a wry smile, "Who says otherwise? Those three platoons all like to challenge our fourth platoon. Although our platoon has some good fighters, overall, our fighting strength is still not as good as those three platoons."

"Many of them had learned combat skills in civilian life before enlisting, and some were even provincial martial arts champions. We were all very frustrated during our weekly combat training. But there was nothing we could do; what could we do if we weren't good enough? Sigh."

"This noon, because of you, three platoons of them didn't get lunch and were forced to do physical training all afternoon. They're even more resentful of you and our fourth platoon now. They might target you during this afternoon's combat training."

Is this targeting me?

Tang Ming smiled inwardly.

Just them?

Even if they all came at me together, they might not be a match for me.

"Okay, I see."

Tang Ming nodded calmly.

"No, you're not scared at all?"

Wu Feng was taken aback when he saw Tang Ming's calm expression.

"What's there to be afraid of? If we're not strong enough, we'll just let them beat us up. Do they think they'd dare kill me?"

Tang Ming smiled.

Wu Feng: "...You really have a very open mind."

"Anyway, God help me, just don't challenge me. With my physique and fighting skills, if I go up there, I'll definitely get beaten up."

Tang Ming: "..."

Not far away.

Liu Jintao looked at Company Commander Wang Zhan with a grim expression and said, "Company Commander, at noon, you deliberately punished the other three platoons by not allowing them to eat and making them do physical training. Was that intentional? Was it so that in the afternoon, the three platoons could gang up on our fourth platoon?"

"What, scared?"

Wang Zhan glanced at him sideways and grinned.

"Nonsense! How could I not be afraid!"

Liu Jintao shouted, "Who doesn't know that our fourth platoon's overall fighting strength is inferior to the other three platoons? Every time we fight, our fourth platoon is the one getting beaten up. If you want them to feel ashamed and then improve, you should at least try a different approach. Don't we fourth platoons have any pride?"

Wang Zhan snorted, "Face is earned by oneself. If you're not strong enough, how can you blame others? I'm the company commander, and my goal is to help them improve their skills faster and better, no matter what method we use. Anyway, I think this kind of confrontation and competition is pretty good."

Liu Jintao: "..."

Wang Zhan said, "Besides, didn't your platoon get a special forces soldier? With him here, what are you afraid of?"

Liu Jintao laughed through his tears, "It's true that Tang Ming is a special forces soldier, but we don't really know his specific combat skills. Besides, the other three platoons' combat experts might not be any worse than the special forces soldiers. Plus, Tang Ming didn't rest properly at noon and went down to carry tires to do frog jumps, so his physical strength probably hasn't recovered yet!"

Wang Zhan narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at Tang Ming on the field. "This shows you don't understand special forces. Do you really think those who become special forces soldiers are as simple as they seem on the surface? Their indomitable willpower is something you can't comprehend! Just watch, I believe this kid will give us a big surprise!"

"stand up!"

Suddenly, the company's duty officer's voice rang out.

More than a hundred people stood up.

A lieutenant colonel walked over, his face expressionless and very serious.

The company duty officer quickly ran up, saluted, and shouted, "Reporting to Instructor Lin, all trainees of the Seventh Company have assembled! Please give instructions. Duty officer of the Seventh Company, Wu Shengbiao!"

The lieutenant colonel returned the salute and said in a deep voice, "Please sit down."

"Yes!"

The company duty officer responded and turned to all the trainees, saying, "Everyone, sit down!"