"Yang Libing, how many did you pull up?"
While everyone remained silent amidst this strange atmosphere, Instructor Liu finished his conversation with the old soldiers and came over from the backyard, shouting loudly.
Cao Yi followed closely behind, accompanied by several young non-commissioned officers and first-class soldiers from the Second Squadron responsible for collecting the equipment.
There was also Hao Chengbin, who had come to see Fang Huai's performance.
Wen Jingsong just felt frustrated and didn't want to speak.
Yan Kuan turned his head and shouted, "24!"
Instructor Liu's face lit up with joy, "24, not bad at all, Instructor Cao, your squadron's Fang Huai, last time 28, right? Any improvement? Our squadron's Yang Libing is catching up!"
Yang Libing was a promising candidate, not only starting from a high point, but also progressing rapidly! Everyone felt that he might surpass Wen Jingsong overall in the following year!
