Film and Television: Starting with Crazy Racing, We Become Stronger Through Hilarious Antics

Zhang Hui's shooting score silenced everyone present.

This made Yuan Lang a little unhappy, as he didn't even have a chance to peel these pumpkins.

Tuo Yonggang stopped arguing and his resistance to training decreased significantly.

Especially during their late-night dormitory conversations, Zhang Hui told Tuo Yonggang that Yuan Lang's shooting skills were superior to his during the exercise, and that the guy had even toned down his temper a lot.

Without the hot-tempered leader's confrontation, the team's subsequent training went much more smoothly. Although the trainees no longer openly resisted, they were all silently determined not to lose.

As the first person ran out of points and left, people began to drop out and leave one after another.

Since Zhang Hui demonstrated his shooting skills, Tuo Yonggang's attitude towards him has become much more harmonious. It seems that as long as you are strong enough, you don't have to worry about not gaining the respect of your comrades.

Of course, Old A is an exception. Forget about respect, they don't even treat you like a human being anymore.

There's a lot to learn next: swimming, shooting, parachuting, helicopter landing, sniping, camouflage, infiltration, reconnaissance, and night raids. Putting everything else aside, his first swimming experience in the Old A unit was particularly memorable.

Old A's first swimming experience was an armed swimming event near an island. Having experienced drowning, he had a deep-seated fear of waves that were taller than a person.

Adding to the swaying of the helicopter, Zhang Hui desperately tried to mentally prepare himself, hoping to hypnotize his senses and convince himself that it was just a slightly deeper lake below, nothing serious.

Before they were even ready, that bastard Yuan Lang kicked them out of the helicopter.

Suddenly falling into the sea, a wave crashed over Zhang Hui, causing him to choke on several mouthfuls of seawater. Seeing that he was about to sink while flailing his arms and legs, Xu Sanduo rushed over to pull him out without regard for his own safety.

After surfacing this time, I barely managed to overcome my fear and struggled to swim.

Armed swimming, free climbing, individual tank destruction, and other highly challenging training exercises are all coming your way.

However, some unexpected injuries followed. Although Old A had medical personnel on hand, Zhang Hui trusted his own bandages and medicine more. Soon, he had 6 sets of high-efficiency bandages left in his personal space, and only 3 sets of recovery medicine.

His points were reduced to only 16 due to the use of night vision.

Compared to Zhang Hui's remaining points, Tuo Yonggang's points also dropped to zero. He was eliminated after losing all his points in the second tank destruction training exercise.

Zhang Hui was helpless about this; he couldn't change it. In the end, the three of them sadly saw the paratrooper off.

During this time, Yuan Lang's antics became more and more frequent. His group drinking among the Old A team members and his arbitrary humiliation of trainees became commonplace. Sometimes, he would simply disappear without a trace with a single phone call.

Wu Zhe was both angry and helpless, but Xu Sanduo didn't seem to care much; all he wanted now was to avoid losing any more points. Zhang Hui was even less concerned; he knew it was all an act, so why would he fall for it?

As the number of people decreased, the remaining people's physical fitness improved significantly, and the three months quickly came to an end.

Standing in a row of nine people under the scorching sun, Zhang Hui saw Yuan Lang salute them, a rare occurrence for him. He knew that the real test of their training was about to begin.

Qi Huan patted the armbands onto everyone's chests, but his actions and gaze did not seem to indicate acceptance of them.

Everyone looked bewildered, their expressions numb, and no one uttered a sound.

The next day he moved to the dormitory across the street. The rule for assigning dormitories was that one senior soldier would be paired with one new recruit. He had been in the army for more than three years, and this was the first time he had ever lived in such a nice room.

The apartment, with such good conditions, was paired with a quiet roommate for Zhang Hui. Fortunately, Zhang Hui knew his identity and usually didn't interact with him.

In the days that followed, the training volume increased, and military knowledge and foreign language electives were added. Because they were deliberately separated, Zhang Hui not only failed to speak to Xu Sanduo, but also did not have the opportunity to ask Wu Zhe for advice or study.

Until one day during an exercise, they suddenly received orders to assemble urgently.

Sitting in the car, Zhang Hui knew the main event was about to begin when he saw the box with the NBC logo.

Everyone was led into a dimly lit operations conference room. At the signal of an unfamiliar lieutenant colonel, a lieutenant next to him turned on the projector and began playing videos for everyone.

The video is very short, only a little over a minute long. It shows that antisocial elements in the story have hijacked the second chemical raw material processing plant. It contains a lot of information and the situation is obviously very serious.

As the person on stage spoke, Zhang Hui listened attentively and even memorized some key points.

Whether it's true or not, he will do his best to complete the mission.

Now that the plot can be changed, there aren't many more chances left, and joining Old A is a significant turning point.

Hmm... or maybe Yuan Lang will kick him out, but if that happens, he'll go find Gao Cheng and join his division's reconnaissance battalion. The reward for that is uncertain, but in the final exercise, he can wipe out all those damned Old A's!

In that case, we can at least get another reward, so it won't be a loss!

Wu Zhe and Xu Sanduo clearly lacked confidence, and when it came time to actually participate in the mission, nervousness inevitably arose.

Seeing that Xu Sanduo looked a little nervous, Zhang Hui jokingly said to him, "Sanduo, if... I mean if I were to die in this operation, you must give my compensation money to my dad."

Xu Sanduo, in a state of tension, took a long time to react before suddenly grabbing his arm, tears streaming down his face.

Holy crap....

"This is too much!" Zhang Hui put down what he was holding and hurriedly wiped away Xu Sanduo's tears, repeatedly saying, "Hey~ hey~ don't cry, don't cry! I was just joking, teasing you!"

"Heh...heh..." Xu Sanduo was clearly provoked and was unable to speak. Wu Zhe quickly patted him on the back when he saw this.

"Cough! Cough cough!" After coughing twice, he finally recovered and stared at Zhang Hui.

"Brother Chengcai! You won't sacrifice yourself, you won't die! There won't be any sacrifices, right? You won't!" As she spoke, tears and snot streamed down her face.

Zhang Hui was a little disgusted, but he was mostly touched. People are all made of flesh and blood, and it seemed that this kid really regarded him as his brother.

"Shh! Keep your voice down, Cheng Cai won't sacrifice himself, don't listen to his nonsense!" Wu Zhe also quickly joined in to persuade him.

"Yes! Yes! Yes! Ancestor~ Don't cry, I won't sacrifice myself, you won't either, none of us will!" Zhang Hui quickly assured him, realizing he was just being a smart aleck and had to provoke Xu Sanduo in the first place.

Fortunately, Xu Sanduo calmed down soon, and the three of them found a place to sleep and rest.

The next day, Qi Huan pushed open the door and shouted, "Get up! Get dressed, hurry up! Get dressed quickly!"

When Zhang Hui was putting on his gear, he glanced at Xu Sanduo and, seeing that he was in a good mood, grabbed his helmet and ran out to assemble.

After boarding the bus, he was assigned to Group E, codenamed E4. Of the three people in his group, he only knew E1, who was his roommate with whom he had barely spoken.

He wasn't very familiar with the other two, but judging from their familiar conversation, he knew they must have worked together quite a bit.

They arrived at their destination quickly. After parking, Zhang Hui and his three teammates got out of the car and put on gas masks.

Upon hearing Qi Huan's order, "Meet at point 537," he led his squad away.

Zhang Hui listened to E1's instructions on the communicator and walked to another manhole cover. It seemed that the groups were acting separately.