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The Lowest Survival Rate in History!

"Uh, I didn't control my strength well during the test just now.”Gao Dazhuang seemed a little embarrassed.

He wasn't lying. It was indeed his first experiment. He still couldn't control his strength perfectly. Otherwise, he wouldn't have destroyed the force measuring sensor with one punch.

"Did you really break it?" Shock flashed across An Ran's eyes, but she quickly returned to normal.

After all, she was a specially trained special forces member. No matter what happened, she could quickly hide her emotions.

Gao Dazhuang didn't know how to explain this to Anran. After smiling, he didn't say anything else. He also knew that what he had experienced tonight was too unbelievable.

Seeing that Gao Dazhuang wasn't going to explain, Anran didn't continue to ask questions. She greeted Gao Dazhuang and walked toward her dormitory.

As she left, An Ran sighed in her heart. Wild Wolf was really a hardworking person. He was still training on the training ground so late at night. He deserved to have such a perfect figure.

Should he also strengthen his training and maintain his figure?

There seemed to be some extra fat on her lower abdomen…

A few minutes later, Gao Dazhuang, who had probably finished his test, walked to his office.

He was quite satisfied with the results of this test.

In addition to his strength, his reaction speed, explosive speed, hearing, and vision had all been greatly improved.

After entering the office, Gao Dazhuang began to think about the selection.

The selection this time was crucial to the current situation in China.

According to the previous training plan, they could also complete this selection, but it would not have much of an impact on the current situation in China.

China's current situation was terrible, and it was not something that an ordinary special forces team could change. To improve the current situation, Gao Dazhuang needed a real sharp knife team.

A vanguard squad that could unleash great power in all kinds of extreme environments and stab into the enemy's heart!

If that was the case, the previous selection plan would have to be readjusted. Gao Dazhuang also realized that the current training plan would not achieve the results he wanted, but there was nothing he could do about it.

However, as a transmigrator, Gao Dazhuang had a way to solve this problem. The system had given him a lot of information about the selection of special forces when he was bound. There were various methods for the selection of special forces. Combined with the experience of his previous life, he could naturally solve this problem now and select a group of special forces members who could turn the tide at the critical moment.

Gao Dazhuang took the opportunity to sit in front of his desk. He held a pen in his right hand and wrote something on the letter.

About half an hour later, Gao Dazhuang put down the pen in his hand and read the contents of the paper again. After finding no other problems, he picked up the phone on the table and dialed.

In less than two seconds, the call was connected.

"Great Captain, I am Wild Wolf."

This call was made to He Zhijun, the captain of the Wolf Fang Special Forces. Now that he was preparing to implement another selection plan, he had to inform He Zhijun before that.

He Zhijun was obviously not having an easy time during this period of time. Gao Dazhuang called He Zhijun's office. It was almost midnight, but He Zhijun still picked up the phone immediately. He should still be busy with work.

"Old Gao, why are you calling so late? How was the selection these two days?" On the other end of the phone, He Zhijun, who was sitting on a chair, rubbed his eyebrows to relieve his fatigue and asked.

"What I want to tell you is about the selection.”Gao Dazhuang didn't waste any time and went straight to the point.

He Zhijun had been his superior ever since he joined the army. The two of them had experienced the Nanjiang defense battle together and then established the Wolf Fang Special Forces together. The friendship between the two of them had been established through countless life and death situations. They were true brothers!

"Oh? Do you have any good ideas?”He Zhijun subconsciously sat up straight and asked.

Gao Dazhuang and He Zhijun had discussed the selection many times, but they had not made much progress. Therefore, when Gao Dazhuang mentioned this problem, He Zhijun immediately realized that his brother had probably thought of some good ideas.

"Yes." Gao Dazhuang didn't beat around the bush and answered directly. Then, he began to explain the few plans he had just summarized.

For the next ten minutes, Gao Dazhuang was narrating while He Zhijun listened quietly. His brows were sometimes furrowed and sometimes relaxed, and his expression was also changing.

It seemed that many of Gao Dazhuang's proposals were beyond his expectations.

"Captain, this is all I can think of at the moment.”Gao Dazhuang said after thinking for a while and making sure that he didn't miss anything.

"Phew!" He Zhijun's deep voice came from the phone. It seemed that Gao Dazhuang's plan had indeed shocked the captain of the Wolf Fang Special Forces.

"Old Gao, the plans you mentioned can indeed help us select the talents we need. I absolutely believe this.”After a few seconds, He Zhijun continued.

Gao Dazhuang was not in a hurry to speak. He knew that He Zhijun still had something to say.

As expected, He Zhijun's voice sounded again.

"But before that, you have to give me some information. According to your selection plan, can the survival rate of this batch of rookies reach 50%?”

"At most 20%!" Gao Dazhuang spoke the truth with a heavy tone.

For the selection process, the survival rate was terrifyingly low.

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