Chapter 1467 - 1468: Confiscation
So far, Mad Blade's training can be described as perfect, without a single flaw, and only a quarter of the time has passed.
His robust and powerful body is sometimes as fierce and swift as a leopard, and sometimes as agile and clever as a monkey.
It's hard to imagine that such a large physique is as nimble as a civet cat.
And the speed and accuracy of his shooting make people dumbfounded.
Finally, with two bangs, Mad Blade took down the last two humanoid targets.
With a somersault, he broke through the red alert line, signifying the end of the task.
Li Guoqing, who had been watching the stopwatch, suddenly pressed it and exclaimed involuntarily.
"Oh my God, three minutes and forty-two seconds! This breaks the highest record for the Southeast Military Region Special Forces' obstacle course by a full one minute and fourteen seconds!"
At this moment, the soldier responsible for observing the shooting scores loudly reported: "Moving shooting score, 120 rings, with zero error rate."
With this astonishing record reported, even Yang Fei nodded in satisfaction.
After repeated bloody battles, the single-soldier combat quality of the Evil Dragon Special Combat Team has improved tremendously.
The Core Formation to Divine Communication Mad Blade's individual quality is already infinitely close to Yang Fei.
The soldiers of Evil Dragon weren't surprised, it was nothing unusual for them.
Mad Blade has always had extremely strong individual combat quality.
Actually, this isn't even his best performance; if he was having a good day, his results would be even more amazing.
However, it's different for the Blue Sword Special Forces Soldiers; where have they ever seen such a terrifying guy?
For a moment, everyone's minds went blank, completely shocked by Mad Blade's frightening results.
After quite some time, Li Guoqing finally reacted, striding over to Mad Blade and saluting him.
"Comrade Mad Blade, please accept my respect. This is a salute from a veteran of special operations. You are the most powerful Special Forces King I have seen in the past ten years."
Mad Blade chuckled, shrugging his shoulders indifferently.
"That's nothing. If our Chief Instructor made a move, the time would be at least reduced by one-third, and his shooting accuracy would be even better. All my skills were learned from the Chief Instructor."
Li Guoqing couldn't help but glance at Yang Fei, filled with skepticism.
In his eyes, Mad Blade's feat was already unmatched, yet judging by Mad Blade's words, Yang Fei's special combat abilities are even mightier.
Yang Fei sensed Li Guoqing's skepticism, chuckled, and said casually.
"Don't listen to Mad Blade's nonsense, this is nothing. This guy suffers from being too bulky, making it hard for him to be agile and quick."
"If someone else made a move, the figures would be better."
Li Guoqing shivered, tentatively asking Yang Fei a question.
"Instructor, do you mean that every brother in the Evil Dragon can have such powerful combat capabilities?"
Yang Fei chuckled, very humbly: "This is nothing; as a Special Forces soldier, this is just basic performance data."
Li Guoqing, completely speechless, couldn't help but glance at his soldiers.
The best record for the Blue Sword Special Forces Brigade in crossing obstacles and moving shooting is held by Li Guoqing himself.
His best record is six minutes and twelve seconds, which is a full two minutes and thirty seconds slower than Mad Blade! With Yang Fei saying this, Li Guoqing simply had no words.
The special soldier competing with Mad Blade is named Wang Hu, a steady young man in his twenties.
Looking frustrated, he stepped forward and suddenly bowed deeply to Mad Blade.
"Big Brother Mad Blade, I want to be your disciple. My best record is seven minutes and fifty-two seconds. I hope you can teach me."
Mad Blade laughed heartily and waved his hand: "Just compete first, perform your best, and let me see."
Wang Hu nodded, revitalized, and when Li Guoqing finished counting ten numbers, he also swiftly ran out.
Wang Hu's final performance was seven minutes and twenty seconds, with a mobile shooting score of ninety-four rings.
This performance was actually challenging enough, but compared to Mad Blade's incredible achievements, it seemed lackluster.
Feeling ashamed, Wang Hu returned, and Mad Blade patted his shoulder.
"Not bad, follow me for the next twenty days, and I hope you can surpass yourself and achieve better results."
Wang Hu raised his head with joy, surprised and delighted: "Big Brother Mad Blade, are you really willing to teach me?"
Mad Blade laughed heartily: "Stop the nonsense, get me a bottle of wine and some fried peanuts, I'm tired."
Wang Hu, elated, turned to report to Li Guoqing: "Report, I..."
He was so excited he couldn't speak, his face flushed.
Li Guoqing chuckled, waving his hand: "Go, remember to get a good bottle of wine for the instructor!"
Wang Hu saluted excitedly: "Yes, I understand!"
Soon, Wang Hu returned.
He was carrying a food bag full of cooked food, like braised pig's trotters and beef along with loose white wine; you could smell the aroma from a distance.
Mad Blade was overjoyed, taking the plastic bag from Wang Hu, grinning broadly, and gave Wang Hu's shoulder a hearty pat.
"This is more like it, follow me from now on, you've got it."
Wang Hu, nearly falling from the pat, still enjoyed it immensely: "Yes, thank you, instructor."
Mad Blade turned around, only to see Long Xia, Fan Yi, Wang Wei, and others surrounding him, each with a sly grin like big bad wolves.
Mad Blade was startled, suddenly grabbing the food bag and started running.
Long Xia and Fan Yi, who had been hungry all day, wouldn't let Mad Blade go after spotting wine and meat, cheerfully chasing after him.
Li Guoqing and the Blue Sword Special Forces stared in amazement at this group of powerful Evil Dragon Soldier Kings, fighting over a little wine and meat, feeling both annoyed and amused.
Not far away, Mad Blade was being pinned down by five or six Evil Dragon Soldier Kings, wailing miserably.
"Leave some for me, you pack of wolf pups, help, aggression, misconduct..."
Yang Fei watched this group make a fool of themselves and got angry, striding over.
"All of you, stand up straight. The brothers from the Blue Sword Special Forces Brigade are watching, it's really embarrassing."
Yang Fei swiftly took the food bag from Mad Blade's hand and turned away without hesitation.
"To avoid disputes and damage to camaraderie, the wine and meat will be temporarily confiscated by me."
Mad Blade was taken aback and then shouted.
"Chief Instructor, officers and soldiers are equal, you can't have special privileges, stop!"
Yang Fei suddenly turned around and ran, his feet moving swiftly.
Long Xia quickly reacted, shouted, and charged at Yang Fei.
"Instructor, everyone's entitled, give me the wine!"
Yang Fei laughed, threw the food bag to Long Xia, opened the bottle, did several somersaults in mid-air, and drank the white wine in big gulps while airborne.
Li Guoqing watched this group of powerful Evil Dragon Soldier Kings behaving so comically, feeling both amused and moved.
He waved his hand, ordering Liu Bing.
"Go, prepare good wine and food for the Evil Dragon brothers, and get all my cellar's good wine."