Yang Fan, a child from a single-parent family, at least other children say that they don't have a father.

I only remember when I was in elementary school, one day my father touched his head and said, "Xiaofan, my father is going to carry out a big project next, I don't know how long it will take to see you again......"

After that, Dad left and never returned.

Although life is not satisfactory, over the years, Yang Fan has lived a decent life, neither good nor bad, just like his name, ordinary and ordinary.

However, the peaceful life was broken, only because of that special forces enrollment, and then it was due to the failure of the college entrance examination, and then it was pushed forward, that is, the punishment the night before the college entrance examination......

Standing on the podium, the head teacher cheered on the students hoarsely, pointing to a picture on the big screen, scanning the class, and then his eyes lit up.

"Zhou Ling, what did you think of when you saw this picture?"

"War."

"You can ...... Try to expand on your answer a bit. ”

"World War."

The head teacher's brows furrowed slightly, and he motioned for the other party to sit down.

"Chen Bing, come on."

"This is a map of China in the most prosperous period 200 years ago, but in the modern process, our country was invaded and plundered, and the territory gradually shrunk. We should be ashamed of this and constantly motivate ourselves to become stronger and work hard for the rise of the country. When the youth is strong, the country is strong! I speak for my youth! With that, he clenched his right hand into a fist, raised it high, and stared firmly ahead.

"Good! Well said! ”

The head teacher on the podium almost slapped his palms, and the students below let out a series of "wow" sounds, projecting questioning eyes on Chen Bing.

"Yang Fan, what thoughts do you have to share with you?"

There was silence down there.

"Yang Fan?"

"Yang Fan!"

"In!" Saying that, Yang Fan jumped up and stood up straight.

"What do you think when you look at this map?" The head teacher's words were fierce, trying his best to suppress his emotions.

"The Age of Discovery is coming!"

"What? So you're going to set sail too? ”

Yang Fan, who was in a daze, didn't know what was going on, he was still dreaming of One Piece just now, and he hadn't fully woken up, looking at the vast coastline, and accidentally said this answer. It's a bit of a self-digging hole.

The classmates around him couldn't help but laugh and looked at him gloatingly.

"Teacher, he said a line from One Piece."

Chen Bing, nicknamed the sycophant, kindly reminded the head teacher, who glared at Yang Fan and shook his head.

"I will definitely become the world's No. 1 swordsman!" Zhao Jie, who was asleep, shouted out this sentence in a daze.

I saw that the head teacher's face was already covered with dark clouds, and it broke out completely, he pointed at Yang Fan and Zhao Jie with his fingers, and said word by word: "Out!" Go! ”

"The teacher known as the 'butcher' really lives up to his reputation, and he will kick us out the night before the college entrance examination." Zhao Jie stretched his body and said casually.

Yang Fan was silent for a moment and said seriously: "If I don't play well tomorrow, half of the factors will definitely be because of tonight's punishment." ”

"Less, your level is obvious to all."

"Get out."

The college entrance examination has finally come to an end, and everything is a foregone conclusion.

Looking at the transcript on the mobile phone screen, Yang Fan's heart hurt a little, and as expected, after being punished that night, he successfully passed by the university.

"Roadside wildflowers—don't pick them—" The phone rang in a familiar voice.

"Hey, Yang Fan, did you get in?"

"Get a hammer."

Zhao Jie's laughing voice came from the phone, "How many points, say it to make me happy." ”

"Don't ask me about my grades, and then ask about breaking up."

"Let me tell you, the first in the class is Zhou Ling's wood again, with a score of 749, and Huaxia Academy has come to rob people."

"Don't say it, I'm going to cry if I say it again."

"It's okay, brother, and I'll be with you. By the way, what are your plans? ”

Yang Fan thought about it, and there seemed to be no more choice, so he said: "Go to Lanxiang to learn a technique, come out and live a gangster life, and continue to be a salted fish." ”

"Brother, don't give up the pursuit of life so quickly, think about it, how can a proud son of heaven like us be confined to a small city and stink, we must have lofty ideals......"

"Okay, okay, if you don't brag, will you die, if you have something to say."

"I tell you, tomorrow the special forces will come to our school to recruit new recruits, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, we will join hands to sign up, admit together, and serve the motherland! Think about it, put on the military uniform that majestic ......"

Commando?

Yang Fan automatically made up for the male protagonist Leng Feng in "Wolf Warrior" in his mind, which really made the blood of more than a billion Chinese people boil, if ...... If you have the opportunity to be a special soldier, it's also a good thing to think about.

However, let's think about it, this time he still has a clear understanding of his level.

At dinner, Yang Fan and his mother.

"Mom...... That one...... Grades...... I can't get into college......" He held back for a long time before he finished speaking.

After hearing this, my mother was not angry, nor was she particularly sad, but said calmly: "The way out of life is not only to study, I have already helped you sign up for tomorrow's special forces enrollment, remember to work hard." ”

Yang Fan's mood was a little complicated, he couldn't speak, and he didn't know whether to be happy or unhappy.

The next day, the school was packed with interviewers from all over the world, all eager to seize this once-in-a-century opportunity.

Zhao Jie walked towards him, and he hammered Yang Fan's chest with a fist, "You dog thief, why don't you come?" ”

"Alas...... Mother's fate is hard to disobey......" Yang Fan sighed deeply.

"Tell me, are you confident?"

"Nope."

“Give me five！ Brother, remember that we are the pride of the sky! ”

"Okay, okay, you're still the one in a million."

Just as they were teasing each other without saying a word, Zhou Ling walked over.

"Hey, Zhou Mutou, are you here for an interview or did you come to watch our performance?"

"Interview."

"Don't be funny, people like you who can only hold a book and memorize text formulas come over to join in the fun."

"Idiot." After finishing speaking, Zhou Ling left.

Zhao Jie pushed Yang Fan and asked puzzledly, "Why do people who have to go to Huaxia Academy come here to join in the fun?" ”

"Can you still study after you come out of the army, and can you still be a soldier after you finish reading?"

Zhao Jie shook his head and gave a thumbs up silently.

"All the staff assemble at the soccer field!" Army-style orders came over the radio.

The huge football stadium is densely packed with people, and it is estimated that there are at least tens of thousands of people.

"In the next three days, you- there will be a comprehensive selection, and there will only be ten people left, remember! We only need the strongest soldiers. ”

There was a burst of exclamations from the crowd.

"Eh, Yang Fan, this is interesting, no challenge can not highlight our strength." Zhao Jie showed his muscles and said confidently.

"Come on...... Come on......" Yang Fan turned around silently, and every time he could only hover on the edge of good on his side, he seemed to be unable to raise his confidence.

Three days, a hellish test, made many people retreat, Yang Fan gritted his teeth and fought hard to get through, although the process was bumpy, but he did not give up easily.

Ten kilometers of weight-bearing long-distance running, he ran out of breath; After continuous single and parallel bars practice, his hands were so tired that he couldn't lift them; In the 400-meter obstacle course, he stumbled to the finish line; There are other projects, the result is nothing more than a difficult pass, and it is definitely not excellent.

"I'm afraid it's going to be cold this time." Yang Fan sighed to himself, it is not easy to come to this point.

Zhao Jie walked to his side, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Steady, we can win, just roll up your sleeves and work hard." ”

The two looked at each other and smiled tacitly.

"For all of you here, there is one item left at the end, and that is the reaction test - dodging bullets."

The phrase quickly caused a stir among the crowd.

"Quiet, please rest assured, the bullets are all empty cartridges, absolutely safe," the commander who spoke waited for the audience to be quiet and continued: "The content of the test is that you must avoid shooting in the dark, from aiming at the target, to adjusting your breathing, to shooting, it takes about 2.5 seconds to complete the shooting, you will wear headphones, hear the password, and dodge the flying bullets in the run." ”

I believe that this gameplay does not need to be introduced by him too much, everyone will be very familiar with it, and Leng Feng in "Wolf Warrior" is estimated to attract countless fans with these few shots.

The soccer field was emptied, and the interviewers took turns to take on the pitch to accept the challenge.

Fall down.

Fall down.

Or fall.

Almost everyone was knocked down by a single blow, a few dodged a single bullet, a few were able to dodge two, and more than three were wiped out.

"Yang Fan, step forward!"

Putting on his headphones, he heard the soldier's instructions, "I'll shout in a moment, and you'll find a way to dodge the bullet." ”

Yang Fan slowly walked towards the empty football field, looking left and right, trying to find the shooting point in the shadows, but he didn't even find a figure.

"Run!" At the sound of an order, he pulled his legs and ran, although the speed was not fast, but it was definitely his rhythm.

The wind is raging on both sides, and he wants to go against the wind.

"Here!" At the same time as the headset came with a prompt, Yang Fan saw a bullet flying in front of him, he really saw the trajectory of the bullet, not slow, but not fast, one sideways, dodged.

He continued to run, waiting for the next hint to come.

"Here!" Leaning over, bowing his head, the bullet grazed his hair, and again succeeded.

"Here!"

"Here!"

“……”

Yang Fan didn't know how many bullets he had dodged, but in his opinion, this test seemed to be no difficult at all, and it was much easier than dodging the vase and water cup falling from a tall building on the street when he was a child.

"When the bullets are finished, stop!"

Yang Fan stopped and stood in the middle of the football field, everyone's eyes focused on him.

Not far away, a gray-haired old man nodded with satisfaction and said to the person next to him, "Master, is it that person's child?" ”

"The fastest man." After saying that, both of them laughed.

Zhao Jie walked over to Yang Fan and teased: "You kid really has two hits!" ”

"Have you forgotten my great achievement of catching flying needles empty-handed?" Saying that, Yang Fan made a gesture, handsome and charming, and he never was vague when it was time to pretend.

"You made everyone stupid in the final test, I think you must have a play this time, as for my words, there is no need to emphasize it."

The chief appeared on the stage with a list of lists, and everyone kept their mouths shut at the same time, anxiously waiting for the moment of fate.

"This selection is officially over, and the first place is ranked according to the assessment results-Zhou Ling!"

What the!? The first place turned out to be that nerd? Yang Fan and Zhao Jie showed expressions of disbelief at the same time.

A little joy and a lot of sorrow, with each name being pronounced, there were diametrically opposed cheers and sighs from the crowd, which sounded extremely incongruous.

"Fourth place - Zhao Jie!"

This was an expected result, Zhao Jie straightened his chest and raised his head in the direction of Yang Fan, looking confident.

The fifth to ninth places have already been read out, and only the last place is left, until this time, Yang Fan is calm.

"Tenth place - Yang Fan!"

Even more excited was Zhao Jie, who shouted loudly, as if he heard his selection.

“Give me five！ Remember, brother! We are the pride of the sky! ”

"Smack!"

Zhao Jie slapped Yang Fan in the face, "Brother, wake up, you succeeded." ”

For such a result, Yang Fan had never thought of it before, and even felt incredible.

In any case, the facts are already in front of him, and he has inexplicably become a special forces reserve, subordinate to the most mysterious combat unit in China - Longyan Special Forces.

From that moment on, Yang Fan's life was no longer ordinary.