Dust Wind

There’s SIS in great Britain, CIA in the US. In Huaxia, there’s Dragon Division, known as the mysterious power of the East.
When a soldier that originally failed to be selected to join, appeared on the Dragon Division’s list again, no one noticed, that this inconspicuous and humble-looking guy was actually the Dragon King of the division, the one that’s most difficult to deal with.
Mercenary: “Report, our squad is under attack, suffering heavy casualties!”
Commander: “How many enemies are out there?”
Mercenary: “Just… just one! There’s a joker card in his hand.”
HQ: “What?! Hurry, retreat!”

Ace of The Dragon Division

"Xu Cheng, you know the evaluation at the Dragon Division has always been very strict. Last time when the three of you went to the mission to blow up that foreign genetic lab, you barely came back. This time, you won't have Luo Yi and Li Wei's help, so how could it be easy? You might even sacrifice yourself on the mission." The instructor hoped for him to back away from the challenge.

Xu Cheng: "I know, but joining the Dragon Division has been my lifelong wish."

The instructor sighed. "Fine, but I might not be able to get you a tryout opportunity. However, you might get spotted by them by performing really well at the 36 Army Drill; that's possible too."

Xu Cheng: "I know, so I will come back to participate in the 36 Army Drill. Just save me a spot on your 10-men team."

Instructor: "Okay, I will save you one. Since you want to go, then just come back early to build some synergy with your comrades."

Well-Deserved