Keeping the promise

On the way back to the military camp, Yan Ze had a mysterious smile on his face and talked quietly in a low voice.

Yan Ze narrowed his eyes slightly and said with a hint of doubt: "Do you feel that Major General Li treats Zheng Wancheng differently? The look in his eyes and his actions seem to show that he is paying special attention to her."

Qu Yichen nodded quickly and agreed, "Yes, yes, I noticed it too. Li Yunting is usually cold and indifferent to everyone, but today in front of Zheng Wancheng, his attitude is obviously much gentler."

Yan Ze came over and said mysteriously, "I think there might be some special relationship between them."

Xu Junlin frowned and thought for a moment, then said, "Could it be just a coincidence? Maybe Major General Li is in a good mood today, so he is more friendly to everyone."

Yan Ze immediately retorted: "How could it be a coincidence! Didn't you see the way he looked at Zheng Wancheng? It was full of concern and care. That was definitely not the look of an ordinary friend."

Qu Yichen was reluctant to accept it and continued, "And Major General Li was also at the military doctor's office that day. This is too abnormal."

Yan Ze smiled gossipingly and said, "Maybe they are secretly dating."

Xu Junlin shook his head: "Don't guess randomly. It would be so embarrassing if it's not true."

Yan Ze didn't care: "Let's ask around first, maybe we can find out some big secrets."

Several people nodded and decided to find an opportunity to test Zheng Wancheng's attitude.

The annual firearms exercise kicked off in the military camp. Each military camp sent out elite players, and the scene was tense and fierce. Zheng Wancheng's military camp was no exception. He had made preparations early, and his eyes revealed determination and confidence.

Before the exercise began, Zheng Wancheng and his comrades were making final checks and preparations in the preparation area.

"Wancheng, you can't let us down this time. The honor of our military camp depends on our performance!" Yan Ze patted Zheng Wancheng on the shoulder and said.

Zheng Wancheng nodded and responded: "Don't worry, we will do our best!"

Li Yunting and Qin Huaifeng came over. Li Yunting had a serious expression but his eyes were full of expectation: "Everyone remember, play to your usual training level, pay attention to safety, and focus on teamwork."

With the order, the exercise officially began.

The first round was precision shooting, where the contestants had to shoot at fixed targets within a specified time, and the scores were calculated based on the number of hits. Zheng Wancheng took a deep breath, adjusted his breathing, picked up the gun, and aimed at the bull's eye.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!" The gunshots continued, and Zheng Wancheng's every shot was steady and accurate. At the end of the first round, her score was among the best.

"Good job, Wancheng, keep it up!" Qu Yichen gave him a thumbs up.

Zheng Wancheng smiled slightly: "We can't relax yet, the next projects will be more challenging."

The second round began, Zheng Wancheng took a deep breath and stepped into the arena. However, she soon felt unprecedented pressure in this round because she met an extremely strong opponent - Ao Feng from another military camp.

Ao Feng stood tall and straight, with a sharp and determined look in his eyes. At the beginning of the game, Ao Feng showed extraordinary shooting skills and extremely fast reaction speed, and almost every shot hit the bull's eye.

Zheng Wancheng was not to be outdone. He focused his attention and strived for accuracy in every shot.

As time went by, the scores between the two players were closely tied, and it was hard to tell who was better. Zheng Wancheng's forehead gradually began to ooze sweat, and she knew in her heart that this was a real tough battle.

"Bang!" Ao Feng hit the target with another shot, temporarily taking the lead. Zheng Wancheng gritted his teeth, adjusted his breathing, and aimed his gun again.

"Oh no, it was almost there!" Zheng Wancheng thought to himself that this shot was not good. Although the shot hit the target, the number of rings was slightly low, and the score gap widened a little bit.

The spectators at the sidelines also held their breath and watched the performance of the two nervously.

"Wancheng, stay calm!" Xu Junlin shouted anxiously.

Zheng Wancheng nodded slightly and forced himself to calm down.

Don’t panic, there is still a chance!

At this time, Ao Feng's condition was still stable and his shooting rhythm was hardly affected at all.

Zheng Wancheng felt tremendous pressure, her heart beat faster and her palms were full of sweat.

During a shooting session, she was so nervous that she made a mistake and missed the target.

Oops!

Zheng Wancheng's heart sank; this mistake put her in an even more unfavorable situation.