Soon, Qin Feng released Chachai first, patting his shoulder and laughing, "Not bad, you're a master. We should spar sometime."
"You're flattering me, Officer!" Chachai replied sheepishly.
At this moment, Qin Feng looked at He Chenguang beside him and asked, "Do you want to catch up?"
He Chenguang nodded with a smile.
Upon hearing this, Qin Feng waved his hand and said, "Go ahead. Be back soon, don't be late. We're new here and have a lot of preparations to make in advance!"
He Chenguang said excitedly, "Thank you, Captain!"
With that, He Chenguang directly took off his backpack, handed it to Wang Yanbing behind him, and then pulled Chachai away.
Immediately, Qin Feng came before the other team members. "Report!"
Hearing this, everyone immediately stood at attention.
Among the crowd, pilot Song Kaifei was dazed.
"Song Kaifei, what's going on?" Qin Feng asked softly.
Song Kaifei, gathering his spirits, replied, "Sorry, Captain, I just arrived and haven't adjusted to the time difference!"
At this moment, Xu Tianlong beside him gave Song Kaifei a knowing smirk and said, "Time difference my foot, you're obviously airsick!"
Song Kaifei looked at Xu Tianlong with disgust. "Can you die if you don't talk?"
"Li Erniu, what about you?"
"Captain, I'm fine!"
"Wang Yanbing?"
Wang Yanbing looked at Qin Feng with a pained expression. "Report, Captain, I'm very conflicted right now. I don't know if my stomach feels bad or not."
"..."
Seeing the dejected team, Qin Feng said solemnly, "I won't hide it from you, I'm also feeling unwell. But I want to reiterate."
"From now on, we are in an international setting. Our words and actions represent Chinese soldiers. Therefore, we must pay attention to our image and mental state. Remember, we are not just representing ourselves, but the entire Yan Nation. This concerns our country's honor!"
"Understand?"
"Understood!" the team replied weakly.
"Perk up!" Qin Feng whispered.
Then, Qin Feng loudly commanded, "Turn right, quick march!"
Qin Feng led the team in neat paces towards their camp.
...
He Chenguang bid farewell to Qin Feng and his group and led Chachai to an empty spot.
As soon as they sat down, He Chenguang immediately voiced his question, "Chachai, you joined the army too?"
He remembered that the last time he parted ways with Chachai, Chachai had firmly told him that he wanted to be a top-tier boxer, aiming to challenge their country's boxing champion.
But now...
He Chenguang was filled with curiosity. What reason could have made Chachai give up his dream and choose to enlist?
Was it because he had lost his opponent?
It shouldn't be!
He wasn't that important.
As He Chenguang was pondering, Chachai beside him sighed deeply.
After a moment of thought, Chachai slowly began to speak, "You might not know, but after I parted ways with you last time, many things happened after I returned home."
Then, Chachai gave He Chenguang a general account of what had happened after their last meeting.
It turned out that after parting ways with He Chenguang, Chachai had returned to his homeland full of anticipation, only to discover his younger brother was using drugs.
What's more, to fund his drug habit, his brother had even become involved with local drug trafficking organizations.
Upon discovering this, Chachai directly took his brother to the local police station to surrender.
However, what Chachai never could have imagined was that.
On the very day he was taking his brother to surrender, everything changed.
To prevent his brother from leaking any information, the drug dealers shot his brother dead right in front of the police station.
From that day on, Chachai began to question his original goal.
What was the point of boxing?
No matter how skilled he was, in the end, he couldn't even protect his own brother.
Therefore, Chachai finally made up his mind and enlisted in the army.
After several rounds of selection, he succeeded and became a soldier in his country.
Since then, Chachai has been at the forefront of his country's military and police anti-drug operations.
When Chachai buried his brother, he had sworn an oath to personally apprehend those drug traffickers and avenge his brother's soul with their blood.
He Chenguang listened quietly as Chachai recounted his story. Afterward, He Chenguang gently patted his shoulder and said, "Don't be sad anymore, you've already done it!"
Perhaps feeling it wasn't enough, Chachai clenched his fists, his eyes fiercely fixed on the distance, and said, "This is not enough. I know there are still many bad people at large in our country. I will do everything I can to become the best special forces operator. One day, I will kill all those scoundrels!"
Although He Chenguang felt that Chachai's current attitude was somewhat extreme, in a way, he was very similar to his past self.
Driven by the desire for revenge for his father, he had also pushed himself relentlessly. Fortunately, someone had helped him, Qin Feng!
So, even though He Chenguang didn't support Chachai's extremism, he couldn't say much at this moment.
Then, He Chenguang looked at Chachai, patted his shoulder, and said, "Believe me, you will achieve it. It might be a long process, but we'll work together."
Saying that, He Chenguang slowly raised his right hand.
"Good brother! We'll fight side by side!" Chachai also raised his right hand.
Two strong hands clasped tightly.
"Live or die together!"
"Live or die together!"
With that, their shoulders met with a heavy thud...
...
Not long after, special forces from all over the world had arrived. A sharp whistle immediately echoed through the entire Hunter School.
A forty-year-old military man with white hair and green eyes stood on a high platform, flanked by two well-built Blackwater mercenaries exuding a fierce aura.
"Young men, I'm very happy to see us gathered here again!" the instructor of the Warrior Academy shouted at everyone from the stage.
This was the Warrior School's "opening ceremony," and it was the first time special forces from various countries had assembled in this manner.
On the large parade ground stood over a hundred brave and formidable soldiers, representing the strongest special forces from their respective countries.
Of course, only major powers whose military strength was recognized worldwide received invitations. Some smaller nations were not qualified at all.