Chapter 251: Instructor Liu Xiaotian Is Having a Tough Time

At this point, Liu Xiaotian had already dragged Ye Cunxin forward for another 1.5 kilometers, leaving only the final 1.5 kilometers to the finish line.

During this period, Ye Cunxin once thought of simply throwing herself from behind to knock Liu Xiaotian down; even if she ended up with a wound on her face from the fall and a scar later, she would definitely make Liu Xiaotian pay a price.

Unfortunately, in the end she still couldn't bring herself to make that decision.

I'm afraid any other girl would find it impossible to make such a decision.

However, after the first few hundred meters, Ye Cunxin surprisingly felt less tired than before, and, in Liu Xiaotian's constant repetition, she subconsciously adjusted her breathing and steps as he instructed, giving her a growing sense of ease.

But it seemed her thoughts began to blur, her consciousness drifting into blankness, a completely empty state, relying only on instinct to keep running forward.

By the time the final kilometer arrived, Liu Xiaotian actually no longer needed to give her any assisting force; that backpack strap remained bent all the way to the finish.

However, the eight female soldiers' results were far from satisfactory.

Name: Liu Xiaotian;

In one, a look at `none`, one mistaken version%!'

IQ 165;

Age: twenty-one; personal attribute: stamina 330;

The reason he dared to cut Tang Xiao Xiao's long hair right in front of He Zhijun and Fan Tianlei without hesitation was actually half to get those two to withdraw their order and replace personnel.

Special forces skill 360;

Then, he subconsciously asked: "Um, after all this time, what are my current stats?"

What she considered was that, since none of the eight of them were wearing rank insignia now, even if she spoke up it would be pointless.

This was completely beyond Liu Xiaotian's expectations.

Aside from Shen Lan Ni, He Lu, and Qu Bi A Zhuo, the other five all failed.

How could a special forces soldier who had just graduated early from Warrior School be merely a private? Unbekorned to them, Liu Xiaotian not only knew the original ranks of those eight, but knew them perfectly well.

I had thought that changing into training uniforms would prevent this situation, after all who would bother altering training uniforms for no reason; but Liu Xiaotian never imagined he was still too naive.

If that were the case, surely the instructor Liu Xiaotian, still bearing a private's rank on his shoulder, would not dare act so recklessly.

But they simply ignored it, got straight into the vehicle and left.

Among the eight, only Shen Lan Ni's training uniform remained unchanged; the other seven, even Tian Guo from the chemical defense corps mess squad and Ouyang Qian, had altered theirs.

Neural response 210;

Damn, first time hearing IQ can drop? This isn't a joke? What Liu Xiaotian can't figure out right now is, if the higher-ups want to form a women's special forces team, why not run a training selection like they did when forming the Red Blood Cell Group?

Just as the nine of them each harbored their own thoughts, pondering what to do next, the system's mechanical voice suddenly sounded in Liu Xiaotian's mind: "System notification: new mission issued; mission content: complete the training of the Fire Phoenix Women's Special Forces Team; standard: win in the exercise three months from now; mission reward: one Level 2 support pack, 666 mission points; additional reward: all stats increased by 10%."

That friend also told Liu Xiaotian that the female soldiers' summer uniform is a long skirt with a short-sleeved shirt; tucking in the shirt is "standard procedure," while alterations to the long skirt reveal whether one is a recruit, veteran, NCO, or officer without needing to check rank insignia.

Tucking in, hiking up, tapering the pant legs— a perfectly good uniform, and they managed to turn it into what?

"Data generating..."

They just don't care at all.

Three seconds later, that mechanical system voice finally replied, but as soon as it spoke it almost made Liu Xiaotian roll his eyes in anger.

At the moment Ye Cunxin crossed the finish line, she instinctively went to kiss her mother earth; if Liu Xiaotian hadn't promptly grabbed her with that backpack strap, the scar on her face from the fall she had feared would likely have become reality. Tan Xiaolin was just about to sit on the ground when she heard that, and immediately stood up again.

Every pair of pants was altered to be skin-tight, with the rolled pockets— who looks like a soldier in that?

Special notice: the host's IQ is a comprehensive evaluation, seventy percent of which comes from the original body's IQ; we hope the host can complete the integration in time, otherwise there is a possibility of decline.

If that were true, at least the eight standing before him now should be standard soldiers who obey orders without a word of excess talk—but what about now?

Thus, Liu Xiaotian naturally became even more unscrupulous.

Moreover, aside from her, He Lu is a lieutenant, Shen Lan Ni is a first lieutenant; even Tang Xiao Xiao, whose long hair Liu Xiaotian forcibly cut just two hours ago, also holds a first lieutenant's rank.

After all, he really wanted to know how much his current strength had improved compared to the beginning.

If she had rank…… she'd be a major!

Liu Xiaotian: ……

With this time, he might as well be training himself on the drill field.

Before crossing over, he heard from a friend who had served that most female soldiers' uniforms are privately altered, and even some male soldiers do the same.

Damn it! Swindler! Total swindler! Liu Xiaotian cursed silently, but this "money" still had to be spent.

Two hours ago, when they just got off the vehicle, their facial expressions totally looked like they were on a sightseeing trip, right?

At the same time she also doubted that the rank insignia Liu Xiaotian wore were genuine.

Originally, she had wanted to argue with Liu Xiaotian, but the words died in her throat.

Liu Xiaotian never imagined that a task he himself was reluctant to accept would come with such generous rewards.

Never mind anything else—just look at their uniforms; it's obvious they've been altered.

However, Liu Xiaotian could tell they were indeed giving it their all.

"Checking your own stats consumes 10 mission points; confirm query?"

Looking around, chattering— are these special forces? How could that bunch possibly be related to the word "soldier"?

The difference is: female soldiers alter their uniforms to better show off their figures, while male soldiers mostly just tweak them for a better fit to avoid hindering movement.

"Nobody stop and rest immediately—run a lap around the field!" Instructor Liu Xiaotian commanded again.

Originally, Liu Xiaotian didn't even want to be this instructor; training such a bunch of rookies offered hardly any challenge at all.

"Confirm!" Liu Xiaotian said through gritted teeth.

Generally speaking, recruits' skirts are altered only to mid-calf, and the fit can't be made too obviously tight or loose; veterans' skirts usually fall below the knee, more form-fitting; NCOs' basically show the knee, similar to a one-piece dress; as for officers… (you figure it out ^_^)

Instructor Liu Xiaotian was getting a headache.

He truly lacked the confidence to turn these eight female soldiers before him into special forces.

Applying that internet slang to describe Liu Xiaotian's mood right now couldn't be more fitting: I… am so hard…

(End of chapter)