Zhang Xiaoshan was not inspired by Yang Feng's words, but instead showed a look of timidity and repeatedly said, "Forget it, I'm not ready yet, how could I be better than the people in the combat troops? Yang Feng, would you please let me go? Let me write a copy of the application to the combat troops first."

"No!" Yang Feng said stubbornly, with the strength in his hand a little more.

Zhang Xiaoshan still begged Yang Feng, but Yang Feng was determined to eat the weight and pulled Zhang Xiaoshan to the training ground with a force.

On the training ground, the soldiers of the Hero Company were sweating profusely in training. Because they were too focused, they did not notice Yang Feng and Zhang Xiaoshan.

"Yang Feng!" Zhang Xiaoshang used all his strength to break free from Yang Feng's restraints. Because he was too strong, a few camouflage buttons on his upper body broke off, revealing his military-green vest and strong muscles.

"I said I won't go." Zhang Xiaoshan said in a deep voice, turning around and leaving.

"No leave." Yang Feng shouted loudly and threw Zhang Xiaoshan to the ground.

The movements of the two men attracted the attention of the soldiers.

"Stop, what are you doing? This is the army, is there any discipline?" A loud shout rang out, and a long row ran over, and the soldiers resting surrounded them.

Yang Feng let go of Zhang Xiaoshan, stood up and saluted.

Zhang Xiaoshang also stood up in a hurry, not caring about slapping the dust on his body and standing attentively saluting.

"Yang Feng?" the platoon leader asked in confusion, "If you don't feed the pigs well, why are you here to come?"

"Report to the leader of the platoon and train." Yang Feng replied loudly.

"The company commander punished you to feed pigs, but he just didn't let you train and let you recover from your injuries. What are you doing?" A row of leaders said with a gloomy face, looking at Zhang Xiaoshan, a trace of strangeness flashed in his eyes.

"Who are you?" asked a row leader.

"Report, I am Zhang Xiaoshan, and I am the company's cooking squad, who feeds pigs." Zhang Xiaoshan replied.

"Please sort out your clothes, what kind of decent military appearance is!" A rank leader looked at Zhang Xiaoshan in a mess and said sternly.

"Yes." Zhang Xiaoshan quickly tidied up his clothes, but the broken buttons could not be held back, and he looked very embarrassed and out of place.

"Puchi." Someone laughed among the onlookers, "Feed pigs, if you don't go feed the pigs, why are you here to come?"

"I...I..." Zhang Xiaoshan stammered and couldn't speak.

"He's here to train." Yang Feng replied for Zhang Xiaoshan.

"train?"

The soldiers were a little surprised, and then smiled unkindly. Someone said, "You are a pig feeder, why are you training? It's useless to practice."

"Yes, I've seen you feeding pigs several times before. Seeing that you are not in good spirits all day long and it's so hard to feed pigs, it shows how poor your physical strength is."

"You have such poor physical strength and you're even sad to have a 400-meter obstacle. How do you train?"

Everyone said everything and said nothing, and did not take Zhang Xiaoshan seriously at all.

In their eyes, Zhang Xiaoshan is just a pig feeder, a weak person, and a bully.

Zhang Xiaoshan clenched his fists tightly, his whole body trembled continuously, his face turned red, and finally couldn't help it and shouted angrily: "Enough."

Everyone was stunned, all quieted down, staring at Zhang Xiaoshan in surprise, as if they didn't expect him to roar.

A row of leaders looked at these scenes without stopping them, but instead looked at Zhang Xiaoshan with interest.

"I am also a soldier, why can't I train? Even if I have poor physical strength, can't I train my physical strength?" Zhang Xiaoshan said hoarsely, "I have worked very hard, but why don't you recognize me?"

"The strong are respectful! This is the case with society and the army. Only when you show enough strength can you get everyone's recognition." Yang Feng said, knowing that Zhang Xiaoshan has reached the verge of an outbreak.

"Yes, the premise is that you have to show the ability to make us recognize." A warrior said, indeed with disdain in his tone.

Zhang Xiaoshan breathed heavily, his eyes were scarlet, but he remained silent.

Yang Feng angrily rebuked: "The company commander once said that men should have blood and backbone. When the enemy stands on your head and shit, you will return it thousands of times. No one can erase your blood. If you don't fight back if you are bullied, you will be a bad soldier!"

"Zhang Xiaoshan, you are just a bad soldier, you are a total bad soldier, you have no blood, you are not suitable for joining the army at all!" Yang Feng became more and more excited as he spoke. Zhang Xiaoshan was training alone in his mind. Those who work hard should not be buried, and excellent soldiers should be recognized by everyone.

"I'm not a bad soldier." Zhang Xiaoshan said with his eyes red and he gritted his teeth. He hated the word "名费". He felt a fire burning in his heart. The flame flowed through his body along the blood, making his blood boil.

"You are a bad soldier!" Yang Feng continued to stimulate him.

"I'm not a bad soldier." Zhang Xiaoshan said firmly again.

Being a soldier was his dream, and he did not allow Yang Feng to defile his dream.

"Then prove that you are not a bad soldier." Yang Feng said sternly.

"Report, I'll apply for training." Zhang Xiaobing held back his tears and shouted loudly in a trembling voice.

"The training ground is there," said a row leader. "You can try it."

"Yes." Zhang Xiaoshan did not walk onto the training ground, but turned around and shouted to the two soldiers who were driving the pig feed, "I don't call it a pig feeder. I have a name, my name is Zhang Xiaoshan! I want to get the insult you just now to me. Let's compete. If you lose, apologize to me."

"Okay! Who is afraid of who?" The two soldiers agreed without hesitation. In their eyes, Zhang Xiaoshan was just a pig feeder. Even though he showed courage to decide, military qualities cannot be achieved by saying something. It requires hard training day after day, year after year.

Zhang Xiaoshang took off his shirt and walked to the 400-meter obstacle.

The two soldiers also walked over and chuckled, "Are you sure you want to start with a 400-meter obstacle? This is a difficult training."

"I'm sure." Zhang Xiaoshan said, then looked at Yang Feng.

Before Yang Feng could speak, the leader of the row said first: "I'll make the time."

Then, as if he was watching the fun, he said, "Whoever loses will add one more round of training today."

"Line-ranked, don't worry, we won't lose to this... Zhang Xiaoshan." A soldier said, wanting to feed the pigs, but thinking of Zhang Xiaoshan's performance just now, he changed his mouth.

"Come on, let Zhang Xiaoshan recognize himself." The soldiers cheered.

No one is optimistic about Zhang Xiaoshan.

Except Yang Feng.

Yang Feng was silent, but his eyes burst out with a sharp light. He knew that Zhang Xiaoshan would make a big splash today!

Although Zhang Xiaoshan is introverted, he is unwilling to be inferior to others and is eager to stand out, otherwise he would not have trained so hard.

And now, it's an opportunity!
Chapter completed!