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Chapter 1 - Chapter 1: Lottery System

Lin Mu woke up and stared blankly at the unfamiliar room.

He remembered going back to his room to sleep after watching 'I Am A Special Forces Soldier' last night.

But the room in front of him was clearly not his.

"What... what's going on with me?"

Immediately, a flood of memories appeared in his mind.

'Special Forces World?'

'Did I transmigrate?'

Lin Mu muttered to himself after sorting out the memories in his mind.

According to his memories, Lin Mu knew he was still in the New Recruit Company, and the New Recruit Company assessment was scheduled for the day after tomorrow.

"Congratulations, Host, on your transmigration. The King of Soldiers Lottery System is at your service."

"System loading complete."

"Host can obtain one point every day."

A series of voices rang out in Lin Mu's mind.

A system! He really had transmigrated, after all, a cheat was standard for transmigrators.

King of Soldiers Lottery System... a rather crude name, but he liked it.

"Today, Host has gained one point. Would you like to draw a prize?"

"Draw," Lin Mu said.

"Congratulations, Host, on obtaining 1 Intermediate Body Modification Fluid. It will be used automatically."

As the system's voice faded, Lin Mu felt a surge of power appear in his body, flowing through him, tingling like an electric current.

It was very comfortable, without the heart-wrenching pain he had imagined.

'I feel like I could punch a cow to death right now,' Lin Mu said, feeling the power in his body.

Just as Lin Mu was still lost in thought, the heavy footsteps of a Soldier came over.

Lin Mu turned his head and saw it was Zheng Three Cannons, his instructor from the New Recruit Company: "Hello, Instructor."

'Hmm! How are you? Feeling better?' Zheng Three Cannons asked with concern.

'Reporting, Instructor, I'm fine now,' Lin Mu said.

'Since you're fine, go out and train. Don't pretend to be a coward here,' Zheng Three Cannons said, his expression changing.

'Uh, that change of face was too quick!' Lin Mu muttered to himself and followed Zheng Three Cannons out.

"Hurry up, two hundred push-ups," Old Cannon said to Lin Mu behind him.

"Two hundred?"

"Anyway, I'm full of strength now. Two hundred push-ups is nothing, a piece of cake," Lin Mu thought to himself.

Three hundred.

Four hundred.

Five hundred.

He did more and more.

"Should be enough, right?" Lin Mu muttered to himself.

"Host has completed five hundred push-ups."

"Report."

"Speak."

"I've done five hundred push-ups," Lin Mu said with a hint of pride; 'Can I get up now?'

Old Cannon was also a little shocked. He hadn't expected the Soldier with the worst physical fitness in the entire New Recruit Company to be able to do five hundred push-ups.

Despite his shock, he didn't show it on his face.

'What? You think five hundred is impressive?' Old Cannon stared at Lin Mu with an unfriendly expression; 'It seems you still have energy left.'

"In that case, put on a ten-kilogram load and run five kilometers for me.

He had expected to see Lin Mu's surprise or panic after saying that, but the result disappointed Old Cannon.

Lin Mu packed his backpack and, under the gaze of Old Cannon and the others, began to run around the training ground.

'This Lin Mu is fake, right? We've only done over a hundred push-ups, and he's already finished five hundred. Wasn't he the one with the worst physical fitness?' Happy Baby's face was a bit distorted as he gritted his teeth and said.

'Did this kid take hormones or something! How is he so fierce?' Zhuang Yan muttered, watching Lin Mu run into the distance.

'What are you looking at?' Old Cannon roared at the whispering new recruits; 'Hurry up and do your push-ups properly.'

Company Commander's Office.

Company Commander Miao and Platoon Leader Chen stood by the window, watching what was happening on the training ground.

'Why is Lin Mu like a different person today? First, he did five hundred push-ups, and now he's running with a load,' Company Commander Miao asked without turning his head.

'I don't know either,' Platoon Leader Chen said.

'Never mind, as long as he can change, it's a good thing. I heard he's still a student Soldier?' Company Commander Miao said with a smile.

'Yes,' Platoon Leader Chen said, then opened the folder he was carrying, found Lin Mu's file, and handed it to Company Commander Miao.

After a while, Company Commander Miao finished reading Lin Mu's information and exclaimed, "Good heavens, he's actually a genius! Since he can make changes himself, we can't give up on him."

"Someone, call the Squad Leader of the First Squad for me.

"Yes," said the Soldier standing guard outside the door.

One lap around the training ground is one kilometer.

Just as Lin Mu was on his third lap, Old Cannon had already arrived at the Company Commander's Office.

"Squad Leader of the First Squad, I don't care what method you use, I want you to forge Lin Mu into a good piece of steel." Company Commander Miao finished speaking and handed Lin Mu's information to Old Cannon, continuing; "Lin Mu, Zhuang Yan, Chen Xiwa, they are all good prospects. I hope they can participate in the Wolf Fang selection training camp in half a year."

Old Cannon saluted after reading Lin Mu and Zhuang Yan's files and said, "Yes, I guarantee the completion of the mission." Then he walked out.

Returning to the training ground, seeing Lin Mu, who wasn't red-faced or out of breath, immediately gave him a headache.

He had thought his trump card would curb Lin Mu's spirit, but he hadn't expected this.

A miscalculation.

It seemed he needed to think carefully about how to train this Lin Mu.

Waving his hand, he dismissed the team and Old Cannon, frowning, went to find Platoon Leader Chen.

Back in the dormitory, Lin Mu was surrounded by a group of people, discussing his performance today in a clamor.

"Lin Mu, impressive, five hundred push-ups in one go, awesome."

"Brother, I'm convinced, how did you do it?"

"Not just five hundred push-ups, but also a ten-kilogram load, five-kilometer cross-country. If it were me, I'd have been carried back long ago, but Lin Mu is perfectly fine."

"Lin Mu, didn't you used to faint frequently? How are you so amazing now?" Happy Baby asked, puzzled.

'I don't know what happened either. Anyway, after I woke up, I felt full of strength, and I no longer felt uncomfortable all over like before,' Lin Mu said, looking confused.

After finally fumbling through the explanation, Lin Mu lay on his bed and let out a long sigh, thinking; 'Lying is really hard, just coming up with excuses consumes so many brain cells.'

At nine in the evening, Lin Mu lay on his bed, staring at the ceiling, but his mind was pondering how to proceed.

The New Recruit Assessment was in ten-odd days, and new recruits would be assigned to companies based on their scores.

Now that he had a system and his physical fitness had improved, as long as he acquired a few skills to help him pass the New Recruit Assessment, entering the Night Tiger Reconnaissance Company would be a sure thing.

Having figured it out, Lin Mu fell into a deep sleep.

The next morning, the moment the reveille sounded, Lin Mu opened his eyes and said to the system while getting dressed; 'Draw a prize.'

'Congratulations, Host, you have obtained the Hundred Shots, Hundred Hits skill.'

[Once this skill is mastered, it will allow the Host to achieve a Hundred Shots, Hundred Hits with any firearm].

The system's voice came from his mind.

At the same time, countless knowledge was transmitted into Lin Mu's mind.

In less than a minute, he had comprehended the Hundred Shots, Hundred Hits skill.

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