30: Chapter 30 You want to see me make a fool of myself?

At the starting point of the 400-meter obstacle course, Yang Han was already prepared.

Not far away, Xiang Yu and a group of recruits from the Beast Battalion were all watching Yang Han.

Old Hei, seeing the sneer on Xiang Yu's face, suddenly had a smile on his own.

Because he knew very well what Yang Han was capable of on the 400-meter obstacle course; wanting to see Yang Han make a fool of himself in this aspect was clearly an impossible task.

"Whoosh."

Yang Han rushed toward the first obstacle as if he were flying.

With sharp movements and agile jumps, Yang Han was like a flying man at this moment.

He knew that Xiang Yu and the others from the Beast Battalion not far away had been looking at him with contempt, so he naturally had to put on a good performance.

"I am someone who has even defeated Old Gao; do you people still want to see me make a fool of myself?"

"Not a chance."

Yang Han quickly completed the 400-meter obstacle course, and then rushed back from another direction.

His Speed remained incredibly fast, fast enough to be hair-raising!

Originally, the Beast Battalion recruits who were watching Yang Han's test intently gradually had looks of shock appear in their eyes.

Wasn't this Speed a bit too fast?

Yang Han's Physical Fitness and body coordination were simply top-notch.

"Whoosh!"

In the blink of an eye, Yang Han finished the entire course.

Xiang Yu narrowed his eyes, thinking to himself: "This kid is interesting... He's actually not bad at the 400-meter obstacle course."

The look of contempt on his face subsided slightly.

At this moment, Gong Jian in the distance announced loudly: "Yang Han, 400-meter obstacle course time: 1:25!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the recruits of the Iron Fist Regiment showed expressions of both envy and helplessness, especially He Chenguang and Wang Yanbing, who couldn't help but exchange glances.

This Yang Han was like an insurmountable mountain blocking their path, one they could never catch up to.

How the hell did his 400-meter obstacle course time reach 1:25?

You have to know what the army-wide record is; the army-wide record is only 1:23!

Yang Han was only 2 seconds away from the army-wide record. If he were allowed to train a little more, could he break the entire Daxia 400-meter obstacle course record?

"Yang Han has broken the best 400-meter obstacle course record since the founding of the Iron Fist Regiment."

Gong Jian also had a myriad of emotions in his eyes; this Yang Han was simply a monster.

Afterward, he looked in the direction of the Beast Battalion.

Weren't these people very smug when they first arrived?

Now, what kind of expression were they wearing?

Sure enough, the moment Xiang Yu and the others heard the result, they were shocked. They truly had not expected Yang Han's results to be this heaven-defying.

It could be said that not only was the Iron Fist Regiment's historical record broken, but even the Beast Battalion's 400-meter obstacle course record had been surpassed.

Xiang Yu's face was grim; in terms of training, this Yang Han was indeed quite good.

On the high platform, Kang Lei showed a faint smile and looked at Long Baichuan beside him.

"Lieutenant Colonel Long, what do you think of this recruit?"

Long Baichuan pondered for a moment and nodded: "There are no faults to find in his Physical Fitness; he is strong, very strong."

With this Speed in the 400-meter obstacle course, he clearly wouldn't be bad at cross-country or long-distance running either.

Fortunately, Long Baichuan was prepared before coming; after all, Yang Han could dive underwater for so long, so how bad could his Physical Fitness be?

Zhang Chong walked up to Xiang Yu and muttered: "Battalion Commander, look at this kid, he's a bit arrogant; he even glanced at us twice."

"Let him be arrogant. A mere 400-meter obstacle course, no matter how impressive, what's the use?"

Xiang Yu said indifferently: "It's just training. The most important thing for a soldier is Marksmanship."

Marksmanship was often one of Xiang Yu's strengths as well.

His Marksmanship could be described as miraculous; even when he went to the Special Forces, he made the Instructors marvel.

Soon, climbing, 3000-meter run, 100-meter dash...

These tests regarding Physical Fitness were lined up one by one.

"Yang Han, climbing Speed, broke the Iron Fist Regiment's historical record."

"Yang Han, 3000-meter Speed, broke the Iron Fist Regiment's historical record."

"Yang Han, pull-ups in one minute broke the Iron Fist Regiment's historical record..."

Gong Jian continued to report Yang Han's results.

Many recruits were panting, seeing stars, and felt like their bodies were about to collapse from exhaustion.

Even He Chenguang and Wang Yanbing, the best among the recruits, were no exception; both were hunched over with their hands on their knees, looking completely exhausted.

There was one person in the crowd, and that was Yang Han; he was calm and composed, his gaze leisurely and indifferent.

After finishing these events, he glanced at Xiang Yu's direction again.

At this moment, Xiang Yu's expression had changed.

Of so many assessment events, Yang Han had actually... taken first place in all of them, and furthermore, he had broken the Iron Fist Regiment's historical record in all of them!

This was truly heaven-defying, and the results Yang Han achieved, let alone in the Beast Battalion, were probably something not everyone in the Special Forces could compare to.

It could be said that in terms of Physical Fitness alone, Yang Han already possessed the capabilities of Special Forces; this was not potential, it was ability!

"His Physical Fitness is indeed very strong... but Marksmanship is the ultimate standard for measuring a soldier."

Xiang Yu said coldly: "If you reach the battlefield, no matter how strong your Physical Fitness is, if your bullets cannot hit the enemy, what use is it?"

Zhang Chong, A Gan, Lu Yan, and others nodded stiffly.

Although this was true, regardless, Yang Han's Physical Fitness training reaching first place in all aspects and breaking various historical records was already enough to demonstrate his strength.

Even if his Marksmanship wasn't good, he was still very strong.

Next was the Marksmanship test.

The group proceeded to target practice.

Before long, the results were out.

"Yang Han, three shots, all 100 rings, ranked first."

"He Chenguang, three shots, total 290 rings, ranked second..."

After Gong Jian spoke, there was another uproar and a series of sighs from the recruits.

This guy is simply a monster. Heavens, why let them be recruits in the same intake as Yang Han?

In every event, he was the top-tier first place; how was anyone else supposed to live?

With Yang Han around, who could get first place?

Might as well not test the other events below; just award him first place directly.

"Yang Han, you kid, damn it, tone it down. You're really taking first place in everything; look at those recruits, they're all in despair."

Gong Jian walked up to Yang Han and glared at him.

Yang Han said helplessly: "Instructor, don't scold me. I didn't even use my full strength and it ended up like this; it's also hard for me."

"You damn..."

Gong Jian's face was dark; he wanted to slap him.

On the other side, Long Baichuan's gaze became completely serious; the look he gave Yang Han was filled only with shock and endless appreciation.

"Physical Fitness, Marksmanship, Yang Han is absolutely first in both. The Iron Fist Regiment has received an excellent seedling."

Long Baichuan said.

A faint smile appeared on Kang Lei's face, while inside, he was blooming with joy.

On the other side, Xiang Yu's face had become completely ugly.