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Chapter 677 From this day forward, my name is Saladin! (First update!)

A standard pull-up relies entirely on the power of the back and arm muscles, not on the strength of the waist to swing oneself up.

To complete a standard pull-up, you need to pull your entire body up with both hands and make sure your chest touches the bar.

A normal adult male can perform approximately 10 pull-ups according to the standard.

The basic requirements for the Chinese army's assessment are 15.

The soldiers present were all members of the Armed Police Special Forces; they were the best of the best, and their standards were naturally very high.

The requirement is 50 standard pull-ups in one go.

Therefore, they admired Sayed for being able to do 20 standard pull-ups, and they considered him one of their own for being able to do 50 standard pull-ups.

But when Sayedra finished 100 pull-ups, they just felt that the world was too terrifying.

Moreover, when Sayed first started doing pull-ups, his posture was very incorrect, but as he continued, his posture gradually became very correct.

This shows that he learns during training, and that he has a strong ability to learn and a strong ability to self-correct.

This is simply not human!

A soldier cautiously approached Leng Feng from behind: "Captain, where did you dig this non-human creature out of?"

His teammate's question prompted Leng Feng to steal a glance at Lin Yi. He put his right hand behind his back, gesturing for the soldier behind him to step back, and whispered:

"I didn't send them! My supervisor had someone bring them over! I'll ask them later!"

Ahead, Said is still doing pull-ups.

When he reached his 117th pull-up, he released his hands, landed on his feet, and then sat down hard on the ground.

Lin Yi tilted his head towards Di Yanjun next to him, and Di Yanjun immediately went forward with the doctor next to him to examine Said, focusing on the muscles in his arms.

If you're not in good physical condition, doing 100 pull-ups with the correct form could potentially destroy and dissolve your muscles. Once the muscles start to dissolve, the consequences can be dire.

While the other doctors were busy taking measurements, Di Yanjun unfastened Said's knee brace and examined his knee.

Watching the doctors busy at work, Leng Feng tiptoed up to Lin Yi with a knowing look on his face and asked, "Director Lin, what's going on?"

He asked cautiously, but the open space was so quiet that his voice still carried to the ears of the armed police officers watching nearby. They all craned their necks, ears perked up, eager to get a glimpse of what was going on.

"Nothing's wrong!" Lin Yi waved his hand calmly, and as the doctors stepped aside, he pointed at Said and said:
"Just like I told you, train him hard according to the training checklist I gave you!"

"You'll benefit from that!"

Seeing that he couldn't get any secrets out of Lin Yi, Leng Feng had no choice but to change the subject to Saide's identity: "Who is this person? Has he offended you, Director Lin?"

“No!” Lin Yi shook his head, pointing at Saeed: “The King of Saudi Arabia, although he has now basically handed over power to his brother, still has money.”

“If you train well, he might be in a good mood and sponsor you.”

"Moreover, this training was arranged by higher-ups. They're paying you, so you can take it without worry."

"How could I possibly accept that!" Leng Feng chuckled, his gaze slowly falling on Said.

The doctors who had been busy around Said finished their examinations and returned to Lin Yi's side with Di Yanjun. Said slowly walked over from behind them.

Upon reaching Lin Yi, Di Yanjun handed him a form: "There is no rhabdomyolysis, but the body is quite exhausted after strenuous exercise and needs to replenish nutrients."

Lin Yi took the form in his hand. It was filled with various data, which densely illustrated a fact to Lin Yi: the few laps of running and more than 100 pull-ups just now could only be considered moderate intensity for Said.

With this evaluation, he felt more confident and turned to hand the form to Leng Feng: "Captain Leng, keep it up, I believe in you!"

In the new era, military development is no longer simply about training, but has shifted towards more scientific training.

Leng Feng could naturally understand the data on the report, but it was precisely because he understood it that he felt terrified.

But while he felt terrified, he was also very excited.

Because all veteran squad leaders have a habit of discovering talent, and now that he has a talented person in his hands, he must make good use of him.

Moreover, the other party is the King of Saudi Arabia. If the other party can make a name for himself in his hands, he will also gain fame when he goes out.

In the future, when the entire army holds a skills competition and people from other units get together to boast about their similar achievements, one sentence from him can easily end the competition.

That was the King of Saudi Arabia whom I trained!
In a word!

End the battle!

From Lin Yi and Leng Feng's conversation, Said knew that Leng Feng was his next instructor. He naturally walked up to Leng Feng, extended his right hand, and spoke to him in English: "Hello! I'm Said!"

The sudden switch to English caught Leng Feng off guard for a moment, but he quickly adapted. He waved the form in his hand and said to Said, "Mr. Said, my name is Leng Feng, and I will be your instructor for the next period of time."

“Let’s go over there to talk. I need to understand your situation so I can better adjust my training methods for you.”

The two walked to the side chatting and laughing, but finding nothing amusing, the soldiers who had been watching dispersed and continued their training.

Lin Yi, who remained where he was, also turned his gaze to Di Yanjun:

"Grandpa Leng sent you here not only to see Said, but also to let you see the soldiers present, right?"

Di Yanjun gave Lin Yi a thumbs-up and said, "Director Lin is so smart!"

"Initially, General Leng intended to select the top performers from the entire army's skills competition, but after the higher-ups reviewed the proposal, they changed the plan."

"They said they would select a group of people from the southeast, northwest, and central parts of the country, some strong and some weak."

"Diverse data is essential for comparison."

"Only through comparison can we see the differences, and only then can we formulate corresponding solutions based on these differences."

At this point, he quietly moved closer to Lin Yi and whispered in Lin Yi's ear, "President Leng told me in private that the higher-ups actually want to see if this so-called gene enhancement drug will enhance some superpowers when used on different people."

Lin Yi rolled his eyes and chuckled softly twice.

That's completely overthinking it!

This is simply a weakened version of the gene-enhancing drug, improving overall physical attributes. To evolve superpowers, one would need a gene evolution drug and corresponding genetic modifications. I'm not like those idiots from the Shocker series, constantly creating multiple "fathers" for themselves—one isn't enough, they create a whole bunch.

That's just plain stupid!
After rolling his eyes, Lin Yi turned his attention to Leng Feng and Said in the distance. Said, as a natural sample, had already demonstrated the value of the drug. From now on, as long as he didn't do anything reckless, even if he caused a huge disaster, no one would bother him.

At the edge of his vision, Leng Feng did not follow the training plan given by Lin Yi, but instead led Said towards the training range further away.

Leng Feng walked ahead, occasionally turning back to explain to Said behind him:

"Our firing range can conduct firearms, demolition, electronic warfare, armored warfare, and special counter-terrorism training at different times."

"All of this is predicated on good physical fitness."

"So next we need to skip some basic physical training and see how well you are able to handle weapons. If you are also good at that, then we can proceed with comprehensive training."

"It's better than this standalone training plan, and it's also easier to see results..."

On the way to the firing range, Leng Feng used a walkie-talkie to contact his comrade in charge of training at the range and tell him to get ready.

After walking for about 10 minutes, the two finally arrived at the shooting range.

The first level is basic pistol shooting.

The Type 92 pistol, once in Leng Feng's hands, was reduced to a pile of parts in just two or three seconds, then back into a gun. The bullets were loaded, and bang, bang, bang.

They all hit the target at a distance of 20 meters.

The magazine was ejected, a new magazine was loaded, and Leng Feng carefully handed the gun to Said, then taught him how to use it.

After finishing his training, Sayed held the gun in one hand, aimed at the target, and pulled the trigger. The bullets were all fired, leaving the target pristine; not a single bullet hit.

Upon seeing this result, Leng Feng's face twitched, and he naturally took the pistol and placed it aside: "Pistols are all about the feel of them."

"For us, when we use pistols or rifles, there is basically no aiming action. It's all about raising your hand and shooting."

"Missing today doesn't mean we won't miss tomorrow, or that we won't miss in the future. We'll take it one step at a time."

"Let's try out the rifle! This is the Type 95 rifle!"

Leng Feng took a Type 95 rifle from his comrade, disassembled it in front of Said, then reassembled it, changed the magazine to 30 rounds, assumed a standard standing shooting posture, and fired at the target.

After firing the shot, he handed the gun to Said, but instead of reloading it, he picked up another gun from the side.

He held the Type 95 light machine gun, equipped with a 50-round drum magazine, in his arms and continued to demonstrate to Said: "On the battlefield, for various reasons, we cannot use a standard shooting posture. We need to shoot while ensuring our own safety."

"Now you can learn the moves with me. You have a good physical foundation, so it will be easy for you to learn."

"I'll demonstrate the whole sequence first, and you can watch from the side. Watch as much as you can, or if you can't, that's okay. I'll break it down for you step by step."

As soon as he finished speaking, Leng Feng, holding his gun, suddenly crouched down and hid behind cover. Then, supporting the gun with his left hand, he raised it and pulled the trigger with his right hand. Two shots rang out, and the bullets hit the target on the opposite side.

After firing those two shots, he rolled on the ground again, rolling to the other side of the sandbag bunker, and raised his gun again, making the same move as before.

Two more shots were fired, and the bullets still hit the target.

After firing those two shots, he didn't continue rolling. Instead, he crouched down, crouched behind cover, and walked forward. When he reached the corner of the cover, he extended his left hand outward while holding the gun, and with his right hand tucked behind the cover, he pulled the trigger.

He fired two shots, then moved to another position, fired two more shots, and then moved to another position.

And so, under Said's watchful eye, Leng Feng circled the bunker, rolling, moving, turning, peeking out, and sliding.

He didn't stand up until he had emptied the 50-round drum magazine, then turned off the safety and returned to Sayyid.
"The action I just took is a common action we take when firing from cover."

"Once you get the hang of it, things will be much easier."

"Come on, follow my movements once!"

"The first move is the slide tackle! For this move, we need to use the weight of our body to put the force on our feet, and then pay attention to our shoes, as well as the ground. Dry self-leveling and rubber non-slip surfaces are not suitable for the slide tackle!"

"Alright!"

Leng Feng took two steps forward, then suddenly stopped with his feet, which stretched forward and his body leaned backward with the movement. However, he did not fall to the ground, but slid forward a little distance and slid behind the cover.

Hiding behind cover, he explained the key points of the movement to Said again.

Saeed nodded, followed Leng Feng's instructions, ran forward, and then slid in.

The first attempt was a bit clumsy, but after sliding behind Leng Feng, Said immediately got up and slid in another direction.

In just a few minutes, he was already able to skillfully slide from one side of cover to the other.

After practicing sliding tackles, it's time for rolling, vaulting, and crawling forward...

As the sun set, two dusty-faced men reappeared before Lin Yi. Leng Feng looked exhausted, while Said's face was filled with barely suppressed excitement.

He stood in front of Lin Yi, gesturing wildly as he spoke:

"From this day forward, my name is Saladin!"

The name Saladin made Lin Yi's face twitch slightly. He then turned to Leng Feng and asked, "What kind of bewitching potion did you give him?"

Saladin was a key figure in the Islamic world's fight against the Crusades in the 12th century; he was a Kurd.

He grew up in Syria, later became a high-ranking official in Egypt, abolished the Shia dynasty, established a state in Egypt, and proclaimed himself Sultan.

Later, taking advantage of the internal strife within the Crusader kingdoms, he ended the Crusader rule in Jerusalem, which had lasted for more than 80 years, and was undoubtedly an important figure in the Islamic world.

His life was remarkable, but unfortunately, the vast lands he conquered were divided up by others after his death because he was a Kurd.

He was a man of great military achievements, but the idea of ​​becoming Saladin is not a very positive one.

However, given Saeed's current state, believing he will become Saladin is less likely than believing a sow can fly, since the probability of a sow flying is greater than zero, not absolutely zero.

As for the chances of Saeed becoming Saladin, with America around, the chances are 0!

(End of this chapter)