As Qin Feng began to recite backward with great fluency from the last symbol.
Everyone present gradually looked astonished.
What a masterful performance!
This was truly reciting backwards flawlessly.
The entire Internal Affairs Regulations book, with its 67,000 characters, was being recited backward from the very last word.
One had to wonder, how many people in the world could achieve this?
Seeing that Qin Feng could actually recite it, Fan Tianlei was momentarily stunned.
He quickly picked up the book of Internal Affairs Regulations and began to cross-reference with what Qin Feng was saying.
Meanwhile, Qin Feng's recitation speed gradually increased.
Everyone present was dumbfounded.
They were so engrossed that they forgot their discomfort and clutched their stomachs. All eyes turned to Qin Feng, wide with disbelief.
At this moment, besides Qin Feng's voice, there was no other sound. Not even a breath was taken.
As Qin Feng recited rapidly, Fan Tianlei quickly flipped through the book in his hands.
His expression shifted from surprise to shock, and then to disbelief.
Because he was the only one present who knew that Qin Feng was reciting without a single error.
Not even a punctuation mark was missed.
Reciting backward, the words were jumbled, completely without any discernible order.
Yet, Qin Feng could still recite it word for word, without omission or error.
The other special forces soldiers from Langya surrounding Fan Tianlei looked at Qin Feng as if they had seen a ghost.
They could tell from Fan Tianlei's expression that Qin Feng was indeed reciting without a single mistake.
"My brain... I can't even recite it forwards, and he's reciting it backward..." Wang Yanbing said blankly.
"Yeah... I can't even recite it forwards, and Qin Feng... is reciting it backward?"
Li Erniu's words were intermittent, as he endured the soreness.
"Are you sure this isn't a joke?" Song Kaifei also commented.
"This is ridiculous..." Xu Tianlong said speechlessly.
"His brain is truly different from ours. His future achievements will be beyond my imagination," He Chenguang said enviously.
Qin Feng's recitation speed continued to increase, almost reaching two thousand characters per minute.
"...thus Chapter One."
"Report, all recited backward!"
Silence fell upon the scene.
*Snap!*
The book in Fan Tianlei's hand dropped to the ground.
Seeing Fan Tianlei's expression, everyone knew that Qin Feng had truly recited it without a single error.
Qin Feng smiled and asked Fan Tianlei, "Commander, did I recite any of it wrong?"
Hearing Qin Feng's words, Fan Tianlei finally snapped out of his shock. Looking at Qin Feng's smiling face, he felt as if something heavy was pressing on his heart, causing him immense discomfort.
This is terrible!
Why did I bother provoking Qin Feng?
Now, my face has been slapped publicly.
Fan Tianlei was filled with regret. If there had been a crack in the ground, he would have crawled into it.
"You... win. Go back and rest!" Finally, Fan Tianlei, with a stiff corner of his mouth, gritted his teeth and uttered these words.
Wang Yanbing and the others were stunned for a moment before they finally reacted, dropping their feet and cheering loudly.
"Damn! We won! We're done and can rest!"
"Roar, roar, roar..."
The other forty-three selected personnel had expressions as if they had lost a loved one. Their faces were as ugly as could be, and their regret was palpable.
At this moment, Qin Feng also stood up and said gratefully to Fan Tianlei, "Thank you, Commander, for the opportunity. If there are more such good things in the future, please remember to find me again."
*Hiss!*
Hearing this, Fan Tianlei felt another stab to his heart, bleeding profusely.
Chen Shanming walked up and asked cautiously, "Number five, are you really letting them go back?"
"Nonsense! Am I the kind of person who goes back on their word? Hurry up and get them out of here, I don't want to see that kid anymore," Fan Tianlei snapped irritably.
Chen Shanming had rarely seen Fan Tianlei so thoroughly embarrassed. Seeing Fan Tianlei flustered, even he could barely suppress a laugh.
"Brothers, train well. We're heading back to sleep," Song Kaifei said smugly to the remaining selection candidates.
Soon, Qin Feng and a few others, with their combat gear, were led by a special forces soldier to a green tent.
"Go in, this is your dormitory," the special forces soldier said and turned to leave.
Seeing that the management had left, Song Kaifei gripped Qin Feng's hand and said excitedly:
"Qin Feng, you are truly amazing. I've decided, from now on, you are my idol, my only idol. Can you give me an autograph?"
Qin Feng smiled and urged, "Hurry and rest. They surely have more tricks up their sleeves waiting for us."
With that, Qin Feng was the first to find a bed and lie down.
Late at night, the remaining forty-three people returned, dragging their exhausted bodies.
After all, it was only the first day of training; they couldn't possibly keep them up until dawn. There had to be a gradual process.
After returning, some people lay on the ground and fell asleep, while those with a little more strength managed to climb onto the beds.
However, everyone was the same in one aspect: they fell asleep as soon as their heads hit the pillow, sleeping soundly.
...
Not long after, around three o'clock in the morning.
Everyone was sleeping soundly, deep in their dreams.
Suddenly, a familiar figure burst into the recruits' tent.
And this figure raised a rifle and fired a burst at the tent ceiling.
The soldiers, who were having pleasant dreams, were instantly awakened by the sudden gunfire.
The next second, they instinctively raised their rifles and pointed them vigilantly at the person who had entered.
"Don't point at me! Fully armed! Get out for training!"
Chen Shanming shouted as he saw the recruits pointing their guns at him.
Hearing this, the recruits gradually calmed down and could see that the person was Chen Shanming.
"Speed!"
Chen Shanming uttered this sentence and directly turned and walked out of the tent.
The recruits did not dare to say more and quickly got up to get dressed.
Within three minutes, everyone was standing at the assembly point outside.
At this time, a group of instructors stood opposite them, looking at them with smiles.
Chen Shanming, standing before the instructors, wore an especially sinister grin.
Honestly, that look made He Chenguang and the others feel uneasy!
Seeing that all the recruits were assembled, Chen Shanming, with a hidden sinister smile, took a dark object from a military ordnance box in front of him, walked towards them, and asked, "Do you recognize these?"
"We do! Type 86 all-plastic hand grenades!" the recruits answered loudly.
Chen Shanming nodded, walking and explaining:
"The Type 86 all-plastic hand grenade was finalized and mass-produced in 1986. It is a hand grenade for both offensive and defensive use."
"The kill radius is approximately six meters, and the fuse time is between 2.8 and 4 seconds."
As he spoke, Chen Shanming took out another grenade from the box.
Upon seeing this, the recruits' eyes narrowed, and they immediately showed signs of panic.
"Damn it!" Wang Yanbing exclaimed directly.
He Chenguang immediately said, "Don't do anything rash, instructor!"
Then, with a "click" sound, Chen Shanming simultaneously pulled the safety pins from the two grenades with his teeth.
The next moment, under the lights, two small black shadows flew towards them.
"Ah!"
"Ah!"
Everyone screamed. Song Kaifei, in particular, cried out in panic:
"He's really throwing them!"
The next second, everyone immediately dropped to the ground, and the explosions followed.
However, the explosions did not occur in their midst but rather in the trenches behind them.
After all, Chen Shanming only intended to startle these new recruits.
"Ah—"