After being universally criticized online, I went viral on military-themed variety shows.

Chapter 69 is getting more and more interesting; I almost got smashed and then punished.
Several pairs of eyes stared silently at the walkie-talkie in the instructor's hand.

After a few noises, the message read, "Distance: 65.9 meters."

Quiet!

The live stream room fell silent for a moment.

What was the distance you just reported?

It seems to be a little short of sixty-six, perhaps sixty-five.

It seems I wasn't hallucinating.

[Just by adjusting the throwing posture, did it suddenly increase the distance by more than twenty meters?]

[This feels a bit unreal!]

Ji Xingchen came back to her senses and hesitated, as if she wanted to say something but then stopped.

Seeing the still somewhat dissatisfied look on Jiang Hanying's face, he finally couldn't help but ask, "Did you use the Wind-Breaking Blade technique?"

Jiang Hanying immediately looked at him, "You figured it out?"

"I have a friend whose surname is Tang."

[I was just searching for what a Wind-Breaking Blade was, and when I heard my friend's surname was Tang, I instantly understood.]

No, the Tang Clan really does exist in this world!

Just because you haven't seen it doesn't mean it doesn't exist.

There are countless unknown entities in this world. Even the Tang Clan, which we've all heard of, isn't considered reclusive. The truly reclusive are those that ordinary people have never even heard of.

[This shows that Little Star comes from a family with a strong academic background; he even knows a friend surnamed Tang.]

[It could also be a family friendship.]

Isn't anyone curious about why Jiang Hanying knows that Wind-Breaking Blade technique?

Oh right, could it be that he also has a friend surnamed Tang?

The audience immediately understood, but Jiang Hanying couldn't quite grasp the connection between the Wind-Breaking Blade and her friend surnamed Tang.

However, she also confirmed one thing from Ji Xingchen.

There is also such a thing as a wind-breaking blade in this world.

Add to that the prying gaze from yesterday.

The cheap owner also happened to have lost his memory and ended up in this world.

This world is getting more and more interesting!

"Since we're both throwing out what we have, there's no difference."

That's true. Throwing a hidden weapon is still throwing, and a hand grenade is also considered a hidden weapon.

Hand grenades probably existed in ancient times too; back then they were likely called thunderbolts.

So, throwing grenades doesn't have to be limited to the movements taught by the instructors; you can be flexible and adapt on your own?

[Then why are there standard techniques? The ones the instructors teach are the result of countless years of practice and are suitable for most people; they're the easiest to learn and the most effective. Unless you're a professional baseball player like Chi Song or a freak like Jiang Hanying, I suggest you stick to the techniques the instructors teach. Otherwise, if you sprain your back or dislocate your arm, you can't blame anyone else.]

Uh, never mind then.

Li Chengxiao initially thought Jiang Hanying was trying to replicate Chi Song's movements, but he was somewhat surprised when he saw the movements she used. Seeing the eager expressions on the faces of the other guests who had gathered around during the break, he immediately warned in a serious tone: "Don't imitate the throwing movements that Chi Song and Jiang Hanying just used without a certain level of confidence and a solid foundation. It could very likely cause you to get injured."

The excited hearts of everyone instantly calmed down.

They wanted to improve their grenade-throwing performance during practice, but they wouldn't do it at the cost of injury.

Even with the change in routine, Jiang Hanying's score was still significantly lower than Chi Song's!

It seems unlikely that I'll be able to surpass Chi Song in the bombing event.

[The baseball player profession is just too advantageous, so it's normal that he can't compete.]

[Her grades already surpass the vast majority of people; she doesn't need to strive for first place every time.]

Although Jiang Hanying couldn't see the negative comments from the viewers in the live stream, it was impossible for her to simply admit defeat.

Li Chengxiao had to oversee three teams with varying progress. After confirming that the grenade throwing team had mastered the techniques, he went to check on the training progress of the other two teams.

Jiang Hanying then started throwing out grenades one after another.

The staff couldn't pick them all up, so she ran over and picked them up herself.

Pick them up and then throw them away again.

After watching her continue casting her chosen ball for almost an hour, the viewers in the live stream were a little intimidated.

Let's stop here, I'm a little scared!

What is the latest distance?

[They're over 70. But Chi Song just threw one that went over 80.] [Don't these two get tired? Don't their arms ache? It's normal for Zhao Yi and Xing Xing to take a break after each throw, right?]

[It feels like they're about to throw sparks!]

[If it were real, it wouldn't be enough for the two of them to build.]

I bet both of their arms will be so sore they won't be able to lift them tomorrow!

Is this really necessary?

Jiang Hanying went to pick up the grenade she had thrown again.

Just as I bent down to pick it up, I heard a whooshing sound behind me, followed by two urgent reminders, one after the other.

"careful!"

"Get out of the way!"

There was no time to crouch down again. Jiang Hanying turned to the side and tilted her head in one smooth motion. Just as she finished dodging, a highly spinning grenade flew past her ear and landed on the ground not far in front of her.

She touched her slightly burning ears, turned around, and saw several figures rushing towards her.

The fastest runner was Li Chengxiao.

Next was Chi Song, followed by Cheng Zhaoyi and Ji Xingchen.

As the others approached, Jiang Hanying subconsciously glanced at her cheap master's chest.

It's jumping so fast it's about to burst out!

"How about it?"

Jiang Hanying lowered her hand from her ear. "It's a little hot."

Li Chengxiao leaned closer and tilted his head slightly to take a look. He then breathed a sigh of relief, took a step back, and suppressed his breathing: "It's just a minor scratch. We can just go to the medical team to get it disinfected."

[Phew! Oh my god, I was suffocating! I almost forgot to breathe!]

I instinctively held my breath; that was so close!

Fortunately, Jiang Hanying dodged quickly enough, otherwise the prop would have hit her on the back of the head. Although the distance had reduced the speed, something weighing over a pound hitting her head would still cause a bump.

[This reaction speed deserves a thumbs up!]

[You even liked it? Was that something Chi Song threw? Was it accidental or intentional?]

It must have been an accident; who would deliberately do that on camera?

That was such a careless mistake! It was just a hair's breadth away from being perfect. That's some serious aim...

I remember people were still supporting these two a few days ago; I wonder if they'll still be able to after this?

Jiang Hanying ran into Chi Song on her way to the medical team.

Chi Song immediately apologized: "I'm sorry, I forgot to check if there were any obstacles in front of me when I threw it."

Seeing that Jiang Hanying glanced over without saying anything, he said, "Why don't you throw something at me too? I promise I won't dodge."

The words had barely left his mouth when Li Chengxiao, who had walked over, kicked him. "Nonsense!"

Chi Song grunted, "Sorry, instructor."

After the medical team disinfected the cut on Jiang Hanying's ear, the two of them, heads drooping, were pulled aside by Li Chengxiao.

"Tell me what mistakes you all made!"

Chi Song spoke first: "I made a common-sense mistake; I didn't check for any obstacles in front of me before throwing the grenade."

Li Chengxiao nodded coldly, then looked at the other one.

Jiang Hanying met his serious gaze and rolled her tongue, "I shouldn't have rushed onto the field to pick up props without observing the surroundings."

"Good to know. Now head to the main track. Chi Song will run ten laps, and Jiang Hanying will run five laps. Go ahead and run. You can go to the cafeteria for lunch whenever you finish."

Jiang Hanying quickly looked up at the sky; the sun was already at its zenith.

Immediately afterwards, a whistle rang in my ears.

Seeing the other guests hurriedly gathering to go to the cafeteria for dinner, he immediately looked distressed.

"Can you eat first and then run?"

Li Chengxiao's face remained impassive: "No."

[This reaction is kind of funny, what should I do?]

[Making students run laps during mealtimes – the instructor's method is ruthless!]

[This is enough for Jiang Hanying to remember for a while!]

(End of this chapter)