In front, the teaching team lined up and waited for Chen Fan and his four companions to come.

"I said Chen Fan would not run away, you believe it this time." Instructor Long said.

"What should I believe? You haven't said what you said you would tell me later! But this guy is really tough, he beat all of us who came this time!" Instructor Liang said coldly. If his tone could freeze, there might be a small ice sculpture in front of him now.

"But his ability is really strong. Our five-man team can't get the upper hand in his hands." Instructor Zeng said with a smile.

"Humph, he learned a lot of tactical avoidance and fighting in the special operations force. Those who can be specially approved to study in the school are naturally capable." Instructor Lu said with a face full of disapproval.

"Everyone, a team of three targets three students, and the others form a group of fifteen, target Chen Fan, move." Instructor Li ordered in a deep voice.

Suddenly, the people in front moved, and eighteen people ran out of the team and attacked Chen Fan and his companions quickly.

"You three, go to the right immediately, quick!" Chen Fan rushed forward the moment the people in front of him moved, and also reminded the three teenagers to move.

Fang Lin and the other two were only a few seconds slower than Chen Fan. After years of strict training, their speed was surprisingly fast.

But they had just run to the right for more than ten minutes, and three people with sticks had already arrived in front of them.

What greeted them was naturally the same as the previous seven times, beating people without saying a word, the difference was that this time there was no smoke bomb or anything, just face-to-face fighting.

They dared not speak, and could only protect, hide and endure.

It seemed that after Chen Fan told them, the sticks hitting them were not so painful.

On the other side, Chen Fan soon got into a fight with fifteen people.

At first, he was still thinking that if they all came together, he might not have a chance of winning, but they would not get any good either, at most both sides would be injured.

Now it was one against fifteen, and Chen Fan didn't take it to heart at first.

He had fought with their five-man team separately. Each of them was very skilled, but not very skilled. He could still gain the upper hand against the five-man team. Chen Fan also believed that he could do it against the fifteen-man team.

However, this fifteen-man team had too much tacit understanding. Like a formation, the positions and methods of each person's attack were linked together. In this narrow place with trees and bushes, they could not be restricted at all.

The formation of the fifteen people was the same as that of the fifty-man team, and the attack power was very strong.

Chen Fan once again dodged the five sweeping kicks from the top of the head, face, chest, waist and lower three roads from the five people in front of him. He dodged the five sticks from the left that attacked five different parts from head to toe while hanging in the air. Then he rubbed the five fists with his body, and rotated his body in the air again. He kicked the five people in front of him with double kicks and left and right punches. He also followed the force and withdrew from their encirclement.

The two sides paused for a short time, and then moved forward to fight again at the same time.

"This guy is good. Even fifteen people can't trap him."

"Instructor Tang, do you want to add more people?" Instructor Li said into the headset.

"No, wait a minute." Another voice sounded in the headset. It was obvious that Instructor Tang was still with several other instructors.

"Instructor Li, let Group 3 go to support and replace Group 2."

"Yes, Mr. Song." Instructor Li replied. Then he made a gesture. Fifteen people rushed out of the team beside him and flew towards the encirclement of Chen Fan.

"Old Tang, your disciple is good. You got ahead of me again." The man called Mr. Song laughed and said to Instructor Tang.

"Old Song, what are you talking about? We are all students of the school. My disciple is also your disciple." Instructor Tang also said with a smile.

"Humph, looking at his body and understanding, he should have been able to understand a little bit of your hard qigong now. He should learn your skills first." Mr. Song said dissatisfiedly.

"Old Song, if we talk about early, Fatty was earlier. When they entered the mountain that day, Fatty had already shown his special moves to Chen Fan." Instructor Tang said with dissatisfaction.

"You can talk about your own things, why are you talking about me?" Not far from the two of them, Instructor Wu, who had been staring at the people fighting on the big screen and the situation of the students in each realm, turned back and rolled his eyes at them.

"Hey, look, Chen Fan was kicked out by them." Instructor Wu shouted.

Chen Fan was really kicked out by them.

He was kicked hard in the chest and flew several meters away.

Chen Fan flew out and hit a small tree, almost breaking the small tree before he stabilized his body.

"Fuck!" Chen Fan spit out a mouthful of blood and saliva in his mouth, and immediately rushed towards the fifteen people without caring about his own body.

This fifteen people is the third batch. Every time they just touch a little bit of their group's fighting style, they change people! Chen Fan is a little angry!

The fifteen people in the battle circle felt that Chen Fan's momentum had changed, becoming very fierce, oppressive, and full of murderous intent.

If Chen Fan was a lion just now, then now he was an angry lion, full of the majesty and dominance of a beast, and with a sharp determination to fight to the death.

Chen Fan's attack and defense became unstoppable and impenetrable, and the encirclement of the fifteen people was not reduced at all.

All the attacks of the fifteen people were blocked by Chen Fan, and Chen Fan's attacks became stronger and stronger.

Bang bang bang!

Three more people were kicked out by Chen Fan!

This was the fourth time he had kicked someone out!

Although the injury was not serious and did not hurt, it hurt his self-esteem!

Fifteen people surrounded one person! It was a round-robin battle! He was still able to kick someone out. This was really intolerable!

"Go!" Instructor Li spoke.

As he finished speaking, the five people who had been watching the battle also joined the battle.

Suddenly, the battlefield of sixteen people became twenty-one.

In an instant, the dead leaves were swept up, fell down, swept up again, and fell down again. The fine dust looked colorful in the sunset.

Under the bright and dark sunset glow, a group of figures were seen floating around, and from time to time there was the sound of sticks hitting each other, and the muffled sound of fists hitting flesh, and more often the collision of fists and fists, feet and feet fighting together.

The battle in the field was in full swing.

Fang Lin, Zhang Ping, and Zhang Tao each leaned against a tree trunk, slowly feeling the pain in their bodies. They stared at the people fighting with their eyes wide open, their mouths opening wider and wider.

"Is this training?" Zhang Tao muttered to himself.

"They are so strong!" Zhang Ping said with his eyes shining.

"Yeah! Very strong!" Fang Lin said.

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