Qin Yuan knew that his grandfather wanted to see Battle wolf stand out in the special forces competition.
This was not only Qin Yuan's matter, but also the honor of the Southeast Military Region.
"Grandpa, don't worry."
"I won't embarrass you."
Qin Yuan's voice was calm and powerful.
"That's good. Have the documents been received?"
"Not yet."
"Should be reaching soon." Old Master Qin said.
As the old commander of the Southeast Military Region, he was familiar with the process of the All-Army Special Forces Competition.
"Tonight at the latest."
"Got it, Grandpa."
"Then you go ahead. Grandpa won't waste your time."
"Grandpa, you can rest assured at home." Qin Yuan promised.
Qin Yuan had just hung up when Gao Shiwei called.
"I've already sent you the documents regarding the All-Army Special Forces Competition."
"The venue, rules, and so on are all written clearly on it."