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Chapter 32

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Hearing this, Gao Gao Dazhuang's face couldn't help but bloom with a smile.

"It's indeed stronger than every year in the past."

"Among them, Chen Chen Chen Chen Chen Guotao, Geng Geng Jihui, and a few others definitely have the potential to become ace assault team members..."

(To all Chiefs: If you have different opinions or suggestions, please leave a comment in the comments section!)

In the corridor of the Theater General Hospital.

Du Du Du Feifei was leaning against the window, her face resting in her hands, gazing out in deep thought.

Not knowing what beautiful thing she was thinking of, a radiant smile gradually spread across her pretty face.

Just then, Comrade Comrade Sister Xiao Ying crept over like a thief.

"Hey, are you thinking about your sweetheart?"

"Ah, you scared me! You're so annoying!"

Seeing Du Du Du Feifei rolling her eyes repeatedly, Comrade Comrade Sister Xiao Ying didn't mind and continued to tease her.

"Once you have a sweetheart, I become an annoying pest?"

"I'm no longer your good sister who you can tell everything to?"

"Hmph, you person who values romance over friendship, do you still want to hang out with me?"

"Who, who values romance over friendship?"

Du Du Du Feifei gestured wildly, pretending to be fierce: "Nonsense, do you believe I'll strangle you?"

"Heh, poked in your sore spot, are you trying to kill me to silence me?"

"Fine, fine, I am thinking about my sweetheart, so what?"

Not pretending anymore, showing your cards, are you?

Comrade Comrade Sister Xiao Ying nodded with a smile: "Thinking about your sweetheart isn't shameful, what's there to hide?"

"Take me for example, I think about my wooden Zhuang every single day!"

The situation is indeed like that, but there is a difference between the two!

Du Du Du Feifei said: "You and Zhuang have been childhood sweethearts, you confirmed your relationship a long time ago."

"I'm different, Lin Feng has never said straight out that he likes me, you know?"

Heh, so it's unrequited love, no wonder!

Comrade Comrade Sister Xiao Ying's smile remained unchanged: "A man chasing a woman is separated by a mountain; a woman chasing a man is separated by a thin veil."

"Our Comrade Du Du Feifei is young, beautiful, smart, and the daughter of a military family."

"So Lin Feng will sooner or later fall at your feet."

"Are you telling me you don't have confidence in that?"

"Mm-hmm, he definitely won't escape from my grasp, I'll grab him, I'll grab him..."

Du Du Du Feifei's small hands were grasping at the air, the meaning was obvious!

However, the next second, her pretty face couldn't help but fall:

"He hasn't replied to my messages for over a week, it's so frustrating!"

Over a week?

Comrade Comrade Sister Xiao Ying was puzzled: "Zhuang hasn't called me for over a week either."

"I called the Night Tiger Reconnaissance Company the day before yesterday."

"The duty officer actually said he wasn't in the company, could they have gone out for field training?"

Training? A flash of inspiration suddenly struck Du Du Du Feifei.

"I know, they went to participate in the special forces selection."

"Because during the selection period, officers and soldiers are not allowed to use mobile phones!"

Special forces? Participating in selection?

"Du Du Feifei, are you saying Zhuang went too?"

"Mm-hmm, I guess he went with Lin Feng!"

Hearing the certain answer, Comrade Comrade Sister Xiao Ying was shocked, very, very panicked.

What kind of place are special forces?

A true frontline combat unit, a concentration camp for warriors!

How long has Zhuang been in the army? Is he crazy?

"Fool, stupid wooden head, why didn't he discuss it with me?"

"Heh, are you asking me?"

Du Du Du Feifei shook her head: "Alright, complaining is meaningless."

"I'm just asking, do you want to go see him?"

"I do," Comrade Comrade Sister Xiao Ying nodded: "I plan to go secretly when it's his birthday to give him a surprise."

"How romantic, when is Zhuang's birthday?"

"Seven months and one day from now."

"...."

Du Du Du Feifei held her head, speechless: "That's such a long time, I can't wait that long."

"Mm, I'm going to call Uncle He to see if he can make an exception!"

Time flowed by day by day.

With sufficient food and sleep, the rookies' comprehensive combat effectiveness grew day by day.

That's right, professional skills, tactics, and physical training.

One must ensure sufficient food energy intake and sufficient sleep time!

Speaking of Lin Feng, he practiced marksmanship alone every day,

which left his arms sore and his ears ringing every night when he slept.

Of course, consuming a massive amount of ammunition was not without its rewards.

Relying on his formidable physical fitness, comprehension, and the blessing of his super-god sniper skills,

it only took him a little over a week for his rifle, pistol rapid-fire, and accuracy to reach the intermediate level as assessed by the system!

And wanting to reach the advanced level is definitely not something that can be improved by short-term hard training.

Be aware: Gao Gao Dazhuang has practiced his whole life and is only at the advanced level...

March 20th,

not any special day.

It was just the twenty-first day of Lin Feng joining the Wolf Fang, and it was a Monday!

So early in the morning, when Lin Feng opened his eyes, he couldn't help but mutter.

"I hope my luck is better this time,"

"don't let it be like the last two times, making me want to kick myself!"

Yes, it was as if his good luck had been used up.

So much so that the last two check-ins resulted in a 28-inch bicycle and a floral handkerchief, respectively.

Damn it, just tell me what use these two things have?

Riding a 28-inch bike into battle, or using a floral handkerchief to perform in an opera?

I can only say these two things aren't even as useful as a roll of toilet paper!

"System check-in."

"Ding: Check-in successful, host has obtained Grandmaster-level Firearms Proficiency."

[Grandmaster-level Firearms Proficiency] covers all 'firearm' class thermal weapons; within effective range, every shot hits the target.

"I'll be damned..."

His luck exploded, checking in the long-awaited firearms proficiency skill.

However, at this moment, while Lin Feng was happy and joyful, he was also very miserable and depressed!

What made him happy was: Grandmaster-level Firearms Proficiency made up for his shortcomings and weaknesses.

It also made him infinitely close to being an all-around soldier!

What made him miserable and depressed was: he had been training like crazy for nearly two weeks, how much suffering had he endured? ===== CHAPTER 67 =====

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