Chapter 69 Expectation

  "Sir, what's with that 111? It's too terrifying!" A soldier asked, wiping the cold sweat from his forehead.

  "Chinese people, Chinese Kung Fu!" In fact, even crocodiles can't answer this question, so they just mumbled a vague response.

  "Oh! So that's how it is. Chinese Kung Fu, indeed lives up to its reputation!

  That soldier had a look of sudden realization, looked around and found that he was not the only one wiping away cold sweat and nodding frequently."

  "After he's gone, ask him to teach us."

  "Right, right, this is absolutely a good idea, but will he teach us?"

  "Everyone communicates with each other, it's beneficial for both parties. I think he will teach us!"

  "Is that useful? To know his current strength, it's not something that can be practiced in a day or two. It takes time to accumulate day by day and month by month to achieve. In addition to hard practice, talent is also indispensable."

  "Although what he said sounds reasonable, we just need to ask him about the basic skills of Chinese Kung Fu and practice them when we have time. Who knows, after persisting for three to five years, we may gain a lot."

  "That's right, that's what I mean. We don't expect to reach his level, as long as we can further improve our combat effectiveness."

  "Alright, it's settled then. Let's go together tonight."

  The crocodile was left speechless and couldn't help but laugh at the unexpected turn of events, where his casual remark was taken as true by his subordinates, causing such a huge reaction.

  Of course, the fifth team, which was originally considered the worst, came in first.

  Three days later, the death forest will be seen, and I hope you can still get first place!; The crocodile stared at Zhang Hang for a moment, threw down this sentence, turned his head and shouted loudly: "Everyone gather!"

  "Zhiqiang, what's with the flashy decoration?"; Wang Zhiqiang's arm had a white and red decorative band that was too eye-catching, Zhang Hang thought it was impossible to ignore: "Is this a big problem?"

  "Don't worry, old big brother! Nothing serious, just a minor injury. I wasn't careful and was bitten by the steel balls inside the hand grenade. At that time, the doctor even wanted me to get an anti-inflammatory shot, but there was no time for that. I still had to go on stage and kill the enemy! Don't look at my one arm being injured, I still took out three of them afterwards."

  Wang Zhiqiang waved his hand: "This is what I just wrapped up."

  "Alright!" Zhang Hang stretched out his hand and punched him: "Don't be careless, take good care of yourself, there's still a test in three days."

  "Ah! Boss!"

  In front of Principal Odayakaga and Chief Instructor Crocodile, each had a large cup of rich coconut wine. This coconut wine was like a special drink for them, with just the right alcohol content to effectively relieve their hangover and quench their thirst.

  Alcohol is a special thing for professional soldiers, and they generally keep away from it openly but secretly like it. Once seated in their position, drinking can become unscrupulous!

  "Alligator, coconut wine or this taste is the best. Fragrant and smooth, first-class mouthfeel." Principal Orijgaard picked up his cup, took a sip, and praised.

  "Not bad, a hundred cups are not enough!" The alligator nodded in agreement with Principal Orijio's words: "It seems that the general's mood is also very good!"

  "Of course, because the principal of our Hunter School has finally met his match today! If I'm not mistaken, it's been five years since you last showed such a pathetic defeat. Even against strong opponents like the Sea Lion Squad, you didn't look this wretched last time. To see such a powerful special forces soldier appear at Hunter School, how can I not be delighted?" said Principal Oji Gahara with a smile on his face.

  The alligator who can sit in the position of the head instructor of the Hunter School is not an ordinary person. The nickname "alligator" was not given to him for nothing, it was earned by his victory against five special forces soldiers with only one person. Of course, the opponents were not ordinary people either, but five special forces soldiers.

  "Ah! I had expected him to be strong, but not this strong! If I had known, I would have brought more brothers with me." The alligator shook his head and sighed.

  "You know that's useless. War isn't about having more people, at most it can only delay your defeat, in the end you'll still lose."

  "I admit that." The crocodile sighed, "To be honest, this is the first time I've seen someone maintain such a high hit rate in mobile warfare. I guarantee his hit rate is absolutely no less than 95%! Moreover, from the moment he raises his gun to hitting the target, it only takes him a total of 2 seconds. This seems to be the limit within human limits. If I were to encounter him on the battlefield, I would definitely be the one to die!"

  For a special forces ace, achieving a 90% hit rate in mobile warfare is already excellent, but Zhang Hang can actually achieve an astonishing 95%, unbelievable!

  For a special forces expert, an average reaction time of 3-4 seconds is already excellent, but Zhang Huan can achieve an astonishing 2 seconds!

  These two principles, Principal Otsuka was very clear about.

  "Moreover, I also carefully observed the performance of other members of the Chinese team and found that on the battlefield, they were equally confident, equally calm, their movements were equally neat and efficient, and their reactions were equally swift and agile. I think there is no army in this world that would be willing to engage with such an opponent!" The alligator smiled wryly, and as he finished speaking, his eyebrows involuntarily twitched upwards.

  Terrifying!

  The crocodile had previously told him that the Chinese team seemed to be holding back their strength, and he was still a bit skeptical. To be able to hide one's strength under the special training of Hunter School, there are probably only a few people in this world who can do it!

  Now, the hail of bullets has finally forced out all of No. 111's strength, and on this battlefield of real guns and live ammunition, he doesn't dare to hold back either, or else he will regret it for the rest of his life.

  So, Principal Odaichiyo couldn't help but be shocked.

  "I did a count, in this intense battle, we have accumulated a total of 71 brothers who were taken down by the Chinese team. In other words, they averaged taking out 7 of our brothers each. The most was their captain, who took out 9 of our brothers; his teammates took out at least 5 of our brothers."

  "Oh, this is even better!" Principal Ochiai's eyes lit up: "The Seal Team and the Chinese team, when the time comes, a fierce battle will surely be extraordinary."

  "One is the globally renowned US Special Forces, and the other is the mysteriously powerful Chinese team with formidable combat capabilities. This will definitely be a clash of titans! The crocodile's eyes lit up: "To be honest, I'm really looking forward to it!"

  "Me too."

  "Ah, General, I almost forgot to report to you. These past two days, there seem to be a lot more tourists around our school. And according to the soldiers' observations, most of them appear to have military backgrounds. It's all quite strange." Crocodile furrowed his brow.

  "Oh, really?" Principal Odejgaard looked at the alligator, thought for a moment and said slowly: "The Hunter School has a slight reputation internationally. Every year, among the tourists who come to play here, there will be such figures. After all, for soldiers or military enthusiasts, the Hunter School still gives them a strong sense of mystery. This should be normal, don't mind them."

  "I understand," replied the crocodile.

  "By the way, how many beds are still available in the school hospital?"

  "Today, another 22 wounded were admitted, leaving 36 beds available. In two days, a batch of wounded should be discharged from the hospital, which will be enough."

  "Uh-huh, okay. How's the injury of No. 13? Will it affect his subsequent training?"

  "It's just a flesh wound, didn't hurt the bone, shouldn't affect his training afterwards. To be honest, if he can't participate in the following competitions, it will greatly reduce the viewing pleasure of the special training. In the American Jaguar Special Forces, his strength is not to be underestimated. If they meet the Chinese team in the future, it will also be a fierce battle!"

  "That's good." Principal Odejiga nodded in satisfaction: "This year is my most satisfying special training session, because the quality of this special training session is very high. In today's world where terrorist attacks are becoming more and more frequent, their combat effectiveness is stronger, and the deterrent to terrorist organizations is greater, and terrorist attacks will be less. Undoubtedly, this is a blessing for the nation and humanity."

  Today's dinner was two cornbread and a bowl of soup, the alligator also put down his "ferocious" nature, the endless emergency gathering at night will not appear again, nor will there be some strange tasks. After half a month of real combat training, everything returned to normal. Although they still didn't eat enough, compared to the beginning, it was already very good.

  The quality of those two cornbread has slightly improved, the color is no longer what they just ate, that big chef also paid a little attention to personal hygiene, not adding other impurities, the cornbread finally had some corn color, although it was still hard when bitten into the mouth, but everyone was already very satisfied. Here, don't expect to have a satisfying dinner.

  And in that bowl of green vegetable soup, a few slices of tomato were also added, so whether it's the color, nutrition or taste, they can't be compared to the first dinner!

  This time, the quiet restaurant was no longer filled with the sound of difficult chewing and painful swallowing, but instead with the sound of savoring. Now, they finally deeply understood the true meaning of "contentment is happiness".

  "Tomorrow I can finally relax, to be honest, this period of time has exhausted me." After finishing dinner, everyone returned to the dormitory, Chu Lei lay on the bed and said with a comfortable tone.

  "Zhiqiang, how's the wound on your hand?" Zhang Hang looked at the bandage on Wang Zhiqiang's hand and asked.

  "Don't worry, boss, it's just a minor injury, it won't affect the mine clearance three days later." Wang Zhiqiang smiled and said: "Thanks to that foreign brother who blocked several shots for me, he was hit in the body and legs and is being treated in hospital."

  "What? Someone took a bullet for you? Or was it a foreign brother? I didn't hear that wrong, did I!" Chu Zuan sat up in bed, staring with wide eyes and asked: "Zhiqiang, tell the brothers what's going on."

  "Do you still remember that foreign special forces soldier I saved from under the crocodile's mouth in the Amazon River?"

  "How can I not remember? At that time, the guy was crying and snotting all over the place, thanking you. The scene is still vivid in my mind. It's hard to forget." Si Tu suddenly chimed in: "Could it be that he has come to repay his debt of gratitude?"

  "That's right. At the time, I didn't know which bastard threw a grenade so accurately, and it came straight at me. If I hadn't dodged, I might have been done for on the spot. Just like that, my position was exposed to their sniper's line of sight. When he fired his first shot, I dodged, and the bullet grazed my arm. The second shot, I thought I couldn't dodge it, but suddenly someone threw himself in front of me and blocked the bullet for me. The sniper bullet hit him in the upper body, and he was out of commission on the spot. However, the machine gun bullets that followed were unstoppable, and one of them pierced his leg. Luckily, it didn't hit any bones, but I don't know if he'll be able to participate in training three days later." By the end, Wang Zhiqiang's voice was filled with concern.

  "Don't worry, he'll definitely be back on time. Think about it, when he was attacked by the crocodile and successfully escaped from the piranhas' attack, didn't the wound on his leg heal quickly? So this time, he'll definitely be back on time too." Zhang Hang analyzed.

  "Ah, that's good."