Special Forces: I, Private! Destroy the Wolf Fang at the beginning

"It's not difficult!"

Suddenly, the students in the intensive class shouted in unison.

Everyone in the third-year group standing aside was completely confused.

Their ears are not deaf, and everyone can hear what Chen Fan just said.

Three hundred points?

Brother, why are you making a fuss?

But when I thought about Chen Fan doing six hundred of them so casually, and after finishing it, he looked like a normal person.

They couldn't find any reason to refute.

You think these 300 are difficult, but they will just make 600 for you to see.

Then, Chen Fan turned around and spoke to the other students and instructors in the three-year group.

Chen Fan raised his hands to everyone and said, "I didn't expect that a simple demonstration for the students would attract so many viewers. Everyone laughed."

puff--!

As soon as this statement came out, everyone who came to watch was furious.

Are you kidding me?

Even if we eat the heart of a bear and the courage of a leopard, we still dare not laugh at you!

"Hello, my name is Li Long, and I am the chief instructor of Class A of the third grade."

At this time, Li Long strode up and greeted Chen Fan proactively.

"Hello, my name is Chen Fan."

Chen Fan smiled slightly and stretched out his hand to Li Long.

Feeling Li Long's fierce momentum, Chen Fan knew without even thinking that this instructor named Li Long definitely wanted to test his strength.

As expected, it was just as Chen Fan expected.

The moment he took his hand, Li Long's palm suddenly exerted force.

The other instructors behind him were waiting to watch the show.

But... after holding it for such a long time, why didn't Li Long make any movement?

Didn't Li Long use his strength?

Chen Fan smiled and looked like he was fine.

They thought Li Long didn't exert any force, but they didn't know that until they saw the blue veins popping up from Li Long's forehead, they felt that something was wrong.

Something is vaguely wrong.

Chen Fan's hand seemed like an iron block.

Li Long gritted his teeth and almost tried his best to suck the milk, but he couldn't hold on even half an inch!

At this moment, the scene seemed to have become quiet.

Everyone knew that Chen Fan and Li Long were engaged in a silent contest.

"Did our instructor let him go? Why didn't the instructor in the intensive class do anything?"

"Release water, let it go, you seem stupid! Didn't you see the veins popping up on the instructor's forehead?"

"Holy shit! Could it be that the instructor has used all his strength?"

"That instructor in the intensive class is definitely not simple!"

The students in Class A of the third year started discussing below.

The other instructors also frowned slightly and looked at Chen Fan in shock.

The two looked at each other. Although Chen Fan was smiling, Li Long couldn't help but tremble in his heart after seeing Chen Fan's deep eyes.

Although momentum is invisible, it can be clearly felt.

Even Li Long couldn't help but marvel in his heart.

For a person from such an ordinary family, his strength and momentum are almost always above him!

But at the moment when Li Long was shocked, a sharp pain suddenly pulled him out of shock.

Chen Fan's hand tightened slightly.

Immediately, Li Long felt as if his hand was clamped severely by a hydraulic machine.

Chen Fan's clenching movement was very slow, but Li Long could not stop Chen Fan's gradually tightening momentum at all.

This force is so slow, yet so domineering and unstoppable!

It wasn't until Li Long's hand was squeezed out that there was a sound of bones cracking, that Li Long finally couldn't bear it anymore and shouted quickly: "I was the one who offended, Instructor Chen, I give up!"

Chen Fan smiled lightly.

If you had said this earlier, wouldn't I have let you go earlier?

The moment he let go, Li Long quickly pulled his hand out.

Li Long felt strongly that if he had surrendered a little later, his hand might have been so hard that it would be broken.

The instructors and students on the side were completely confused!

"Qing...Qingyun, that's the instructor of Class A in the third year, right?"

Li Zimo asked blankly.

"You didn't dream, he is the instructor of Class A in the third year!"

Chu Qingyun said enthusiastically: "Our instructor actually forced Li Long to admit defeat!"

The whole scene suddenly became quiet.

As the instructor of Class A for three years, his strength will never be worse than anyone else.

In the military academy, an instructor fighting competition is held every year.

Almost all instructors in the school participate in the competition every year. Although there are no rewards in the competition, every instructor is very enthusiastic about this activity.

After all, there are not many opportunities for them to show their full strength in fighting.

Every instructor will use all his strength in the fighting competition. For the students, it is not an exaggeration to say that the scene is like a fight between gods.

Even the students are looking forward to the annual instructor fighting competition.

Because on the day of the fighting competition, they will also have a rare holiday a few times a year.

After the instructors' fighting competition, the students' fighting competition followed.

Instructors work as individuals, while students work as classes.

In each year group, the strongest class will eventually be judged. According to the ranking, the new round of ABCD classes will be re-judged.

Class A is first and class D is last.

In doing so, it is also appropriate to stimulate the students' sense of competition.

For students, healthy competition is still very good.

The weaker class also wanted to become stronger more urgently, and the stronger class also continued to train hard to protect their status.

"It's not an offense."

Chen Fan smiled and said, "I can see that you are very curious about my strength."

Hearing this, Li Long smiled awkwardly.

When did Chen Fan see that they were all curious about his strength?

"No fight, no acquaintance, no fight, no acquaintance...hahaha."

Li Long laughed and said, "Instructor Chen, there will be an instructor fighting competition in a few days, do you want to participate?"

Chen Fan frowned slightly and said, "Instructor fighting competition?"

Then Li Long explained the instructor fighting competition in detail.

Chen Fan smiled lightly.

He didn't want to show off, but these people insisted on pulling him to force him to show off.

Chen Fan just wanted to train his soldiers in a low-key manner.

But facing Li Long's enthusiastic request, Chen Fan couldn't refuse, so he agreed.

The instructor fighting competition will be held at noon three days later.

The rules of the competition were very simple and crude. Each instructor had only one chance to participate. If they lost, they would be eliminated directly. There was no such thing as a revival match.

"See you in three days!"

Li Long waved to Chen Fan and led Class A to continue training.

The instructors of the other classes also said goodbye to Chen Fan and returned to their own territories.

"Instructor, do you really want to participate in that delivery fighting competition? Although you defeated the instructor of Class A in the third year today, if it comes to fighting..."

"Instructor Chen, the instructor of Class A in the third year is very fierce. He has won the championship of the instructor fighting competition for several consecutive years."