Special Forces: Signing into the Marvel System at the Beginning

After returning home, Tang Ming briefly washed himself and then lay on the bed to recuperate.

The wake-up call soon sounded.

When he went downstairs, Tang Ming obviously saw that the people in the other three rows looked at him differently.

After the assembly was completed, at three o'clock in the afternoon, all the students in the company gathered at the playground.

"In the afternoon's combat training, we must find our place!"

"Yes! The people in the fourth platoon made us do a physical training at noon. This tone must be used properly!"

The people in the first to third rows still look at the people in the fourth row with distaste at this moment.

Four platoons sat in a circle on the grass, waiting for their combat instructor to arrive.

"Old Tang, how is your fighting ability?"

A student in the class asked Tang Ming.

This student was Tang Ming's lower bunk, named Wu Feng. He was also one of the people who helped him at noon, and he admired Tang Ming very much.

"It's okay. What's wrong?"

Tang Ming answered.

"If it's not very powerful, then you can be careful."

Wu Feng reminded in a low voice: "In the afternoon's combat training, the instructor taught us combat skills in the first hour. In the middle hour, people from each row were trained against each other. It can also be regarded as a small competition. To put it more simply, It’s an opportunity to take revenge and complain!”

"Our fourth platoon has always been at odds with their three platoons, and there have been constant conflicts. But the school has rules and private fights are not allowed."

"Because of this, in the past, they used to vent their anger or grievances in combat training. This is almost an unspoken rule of each company."

"In this way, we can not only resolve those minor conflicts and vent to each other, but also encourage students to train harder in the future, killing two birds with one stone!"

"So, after the instructor finishes teaching, he will call the names and ask a few people from each platoon to compete against each other."

"After it's over, we will also assign a spot to each of them and let them go on the field to challenge anyone at will."

Tang Ming suddenly realized, "So that's it. So, are we, the Fourth Platoon, always the target of challenges?"

Wu Feng smiled bitterly and nodded, "Who says it's not the case? Those three platoons all like to challenge our fourth platoon. Although there are some in our platoon who are good at fighting, overall, their overall strength in fighting is still not as good as theirs. Three platoons.”

"Many of them had learned fighting in society before joining the army, and some were local provincial martial arts champions. We were all very frustrated during the weekly fighting training. But there was nothing we could do. Who told you that you are not strong enough? Alas."

"Today at noon, because of you, the three platoons were deprived of lunch and were punished with a midday physical training session. They are even more resentful towards you and our fourth platoon. This afternoon's combat training, They might target you.”

Against me?

Tang Ming smiled inwardly.

Just them?

If they come together, they may not be my opponents.

"Okay, I get it."

Tang Ming nodded calmly.

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

Wu Feng couldn't help but be startled when he saw Tang Ming's calm expression.

"What's there to be afraid of? If I'm not strong enough, I'll just let them beat me up. Do they still dare to kill me?"

Tang Ming smiled.

Wu Feng: "...You are really thoughtful."

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

Tang Ming: "..."

not far away.

Liu Jintao looked at the company commander Wang Zhan with an ugly face and said: "Company commander, at noon, you deliberately punished the other three platoons by not allowing them to eat and practice physical fitness. It was intentional. It was to allow the three platoons to work together in the afternoon. Deal with our fourth platoon!"

"What, are you scared?"

Wang Zhan glanced at him sideways and grinned.

"Nonsense! How can I not be afraid!"

Liu Jintao shouted: "Who doesn't know that the overall fighting strength of our fourth platoon is not as good as the other three platoons. Every time we fight, not all of our fourth platoons are beaten. You just want them to know their shame and become brave again, and you should Let’s try another way. Don’t we, Fourth Platoon, don’t want to lose face?”

Wang Zhan snorted: "Face is earned by oneself. If you are not strong enough, how can you blame others? I am the company commander, and my purpose is to help them improve their strength faster and better. No matter what method I use, anyway, I think this method of confrontation and competition is quite good.”

Liu Jintao: "..."

Wang Zhan said: "Besides, isn't there a special soldier in your platoon? With him here, what are you afraid of?"

Liu Jintao cried and laughed: "It's true that Tang Ming is a special soldier, but we don't know his specific fighting strength. Besides, the fighting masters in the other three platoons are not necessarily worse than the special forces. Plus. Tang Ming didn't take a good rest in the morning and at noon, he even ran out to carry tires and practice frog jumping. His physical strength probably hasn't recovered yet!"

Wang Zhan squinted his eyes slightly and looked at Tang Ming on the field, "This shows that you don't understand special forces yet. Those who can become special forces, do you really think they are as simple as they seem? Their strong willpower to refuse to admit defeat. , you can’t understand it! Just watch, I believe this kid will give us a big surprise!"