Super Special Forces King

Today's temperature is much lower than yesterday. It has dropped by five or six degrees. It has dropped almost like a cliff. Standing in the heavy snow is a bit shivering.

It was cold, anyway, Chen Wan felt so, she was afraid of the cold.

Although her physique is considered strong for ordinary oriental girls, what is this place, northern Siberia, one of the coldest places on earth.

Chen Wanru almost came with a quilt.

The enrollment expansion of the students in this period was very unexpected. It was entirely because Zhang Feng, the instructor, had already eliminated many people, and many people will be eliminated in the future.

In the past, the training camp would recruit new students from all over the world when the old one was about to graduate, but now the old one has half a year to graduate.

It is completely out of list.

There are many people coming, and Pukan needs to wipe out most of them during the assessment.

Nearly 600 new students have been enrolled, which is the largest number.

Six hundred people were on the school field, Pukan in a camouflage vest with his hands folded behind him, he said loudly, "Presumably everyone knows me, so I won’t introduce it. If you don’t know me, you can go the same way. Even your goals I don’t know you don’t deserve to be here."

"Okay, stop talking nonsense, I don't welcome you here, because you are all rubbish, I am very busy, but since you are here, then I will make you a sharp edge!"

"You have all seen that the yellow-faced man standing over there is your instructor. At present, we only have one instructor in training and that is him. What he said is more effective than what I said!"

"So, he has the final say on your entrance examination!"

As soon as this remark came out, Zhang Feng was surprised. What kind of trick is this? Isn't he afraid of being a Chinese person?

"Now I will hand you over to the instructor!" Pukan looked at Zhang Feng and said in a deep voice, "Zhang, hand it over to you!"

Zhang Feng nodded and walked up. Although it was a bit sudden, Pukan didn't even say hello to discuss anything beforehand, so he came directly.

But it's not that he can't deal with it, he said loudly: "I only have one assessment!"

Zhang Feng pointed to the ice lake a few kilometers behind him and said: "I was in the water for an hour and a half, counting rice when I came up, if I counted the wrong way, I couldn't come up, and I couldn't hold on to it halfway, I was deemed unqualified!

Now it's Pukan's turn to have an accident. This is too cruel, one and a half hours? Killing.

The students who have visited here these past two days are aware of the training program of the instructor, and they are all secretly shocked, are they even dead for the entrance examination?

They realized what they were about to face, and they might die, because many old trainees died during training, let alone them.

Pukan didn't say anything, so Zhang Feng was tossing.

"Who are you? Just like that, I don't agree!"

Suddenly someone yelled. He spoke English with a big accent, and he could barely understand it. Zhang Feng looked at the thin man standing in front of him. Zhang Feng could tell at a glance that he was a Japanese, and he was tall. It's okay, nearly 1.8 meters, which is quite high in their country.

"You can go home!" Zhang Feng said coldly.

"Why? You don't have the right to decide whether to stay or stay, and there is no assessment yet!" the man shouted.

Zhang Feng: "Faced with the chief, you have to make a report before you say something, and you can only speak with the consent of the chief. Don't the chiefs of your country teach you? Yes, you are so unbearable to teach you... Go away!"

"You, you...I want to beat you!"

"You will die!" Zhang Feng said mercilessly. This person made Zhang Feng angry, so he dared to challenge me!

The man said angrily: "It's you who died!"

"In that case, let's start with you!"

Pukan came over and said to this guy: "Soldier, do you know what you are doing? I'll give you a chance, don't compete with the instructor, because you will die. If you die, our training camp is irresponsible, instructor I won’t be responsible, you have to think clearly!"

Why do you want to talk to him about this? Pukan is principled, because this person is not yet a trainee of the camp.

If you die on his land boundary, there will be trouble.

So Pukan stepped forward.

"Sir, I have decided, I will fight him, life or death!" said the man.

Pukan said nothing, looked at Zhang Feng and left.

The man stood up and walked in front of Zhang Feng, and said a bad Chinese sentence: "Sick man of East Asia!"

The people below were in a commotion. No one had this instructor who was a serious Chinese. He still said that, it was extremely arrogant.

Zhang Feng did not get angry because of this, because it will be verified soon, and it will see who is the ‘sick man of East Asia’.

"Okay, I accept your challenge! I let you have your hands!" Zhang Feng put his hands behind him.

The man on the opposite side was furious. This was a way of underestimating him. His whole body was tight and he used the power of his whole body, wanting to kill with one blow.

"I'm……"

"No, I don't need to remember the name of the dead person!"

Zhang Feng snatched his words, he was already dead in Zhang Feng's eyes.

"Ah huh..."

The man attacked, kicking on the ground with his back foot, snow flies, and his body shoots towards Zhang Feng like an arrow.

Zhang Feng stood still, and when he entered the attack range, the man's fist struck.

The fist wind is as fast as lightning. This is a killer move. Zhang Feng can't let him go if it wants to kill people.

"Be careful!" Chen Wanru was worried about Zhang Feng. Although Chen Wanru hadn't practiced, she could see that this person was very powerful. Zhang Feng gave him both hands again, and he came to Zhang Feng's face again.

When everyone thought that Zhang Feng had kicked him with his feet, Zhang Feng's feet still did not move, but his left shoulder was pushed back, and the opponent's fist hit Zhang Feng's left shoulder.

The fist followed Zhang Feng's shoulder, and a weird scene happened. Zhang Feng's shoulder was slightly receded, as if he could carry the man's fist behind.

Immediately after Zhang Feng's shoulder shook forward, only a click sound was heard, and the man's body moved backward.

"Ah..." The man screamed after being forced to retreat three meters.

Protecting the injured right arm, his expression is full of surprise, all the bones of the arm are broken, what's the matter?

In fact, Zhang Feng's shaking broke his arm bones.

Scrapped! Even if he doesn't attack now, he can't participate in the assessment.

He was dissatisfied. He didn't see it clearly just now, and he didn't believe it. This person can be so powerful!

"what……"

The man attacked again, and his feet were not broken.

The three-step approach speed reached his extreme. On the fourth step, he jumped up and kicked Zhang Feng with his foot.

Zhang Feng's upper body stepped aside and easily dodged, then he raised his foot to the man's chest.

The man flew more than a dozen meters away like a frog that was thrown away. It exploded to the ground, and the sky was white. He supported his face, covered his chest with his uninjured hand, spurted blood from the corner of his mouth, and fell to the ground to death.

The scene is bleak!