The Super Special Forces King

Chapter 1603: Calm down the scene

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Today's temperature is much lower than yesterday, dropping by five to six degrees, almost as if it were falling off a cliff. It's even a little shivering to stand in the heavy snow.

It's very cold, that's what Chen Wanru feels anyway, she's afraid of the cold.

Although her physique is considered strong for an average oriental girl, this place is northern Siberia, one of the coldest places on earth.

Chen Wanru almost looked like she was bringing a quilt.

The expansion of student enrollment in this period is very unexpected, and it is entirely because of Zhang Feng, the instructor, because many people have been eliminated, and many more 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 class was about to graduate, but now the old class will graduate in half a year.

Totally out of the question.

There are many people coming, and Pukan needs to get rid of most of them in the assessment stage.

Nearly 600 new students have arrived in the expanded enrollment, which is the largest number ever.

Six hundred people were on the school field. Pukan was wearing a camouflage vest with his hands folded behind his back. He said loudly: "I think everyone knows me, so I won't introduce you. If you don't know me, you can leave the way you came. Even your target is gone." If you don’t know, you don’t deserve to be here.”

"Okay, stop talking nonsense. I don't welcome you here because you are all waste and I am very busy. But since you are here, I will make you into a sharp blade!"

"You have all seen that the yellow-faced man standing over there is your instructor. Currently 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 in your entrance examination!"

As soon as these words came out, Zhang Feng was surprised. What kind of plot is this? Isn't he afraid that he will carry the Chinese people on his back

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

Zhang Feng nodded and walked up. Although this happened a bit suddenly, Pukan came directly without saying hello or discussing anything in advance.

But it wasn't that he couldn't handle it. He said loudly: "I only have one assessment!"

Zhang Feng pointed to the glacial lake a few kilometers behind him and said: "I stayed in the water for an hour and a half and counted the rice when I came up. If I count the rice incorrectly, I can't come up, or I can't hold on in the middle, I will be judged as failed!"

This time it was Pukan's turn to be surprised. This was too cruel. One and a half hours? It costs lives.

The students who came here to visit in the past two days knew about the instructor's training program, and they were secretly frightened. Will even the entrance examination require death

They realized what they were about to face, and they might die, because a lot of people had died during the training of the veteran students, let alone them.

Pukan didn't say anything and just let Zhang Feng do the rest.

"Who are you? I don't agree with this assessment!"

Suddenly someone shouted loudly, speaking in English with a strong accent, which he could barely understand. Zhang Feng looked at the lean man standing in front. Zhang Feng could tell at a glance that he was a Japanese. He was tall. It's okay, nearly 1.8 meters is considered very high in their country.

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

"Why? You have no right to decide whether I will stay or go. There is no assessment yet!" the man shouted.

Zhang Feng: "In the face of the superior, you must report something before speaking, and you can only speak with the superior's consent. Don't the superiors of your country teach you? Yes, you are so uneducated... Get out!"

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

"You will die!" Zhang Feng said ruthlessly. This person made Zhang Feng angry. He dared to challenge me!

The man said angrily: "You are the one who dies!"

"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 will give you a chance. Don't compete with the instructor, because someone will die. If you die, our training camp will not be responsible. Instructor I won’t be responsible, so you have to think clearly!”

Why are you talking to him about this? Pukan has principles, because this person is not yet a student in the training camp.

If you die in his territory, you will be in trouble.

So Pukan stepped forward.

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

Pukan said nothing more, glanced at Zhang Feng and left.

The man stood up and walked up to Zhang Feng and said a crappy sentence: "The sick man of East Asia!"

The people below were in a commotion. No one was a serious Chinese like this instructor. He still said this, which was extremely arrogant.

Zhang Feng was not angry because of these words, because it would soon be verified who was the 'sick man of East Asia'.

"Okay, I accept your challenge! I'll let you use your hands!" Zhang Feng put his hands behind his back.

The man opposite was furious. It depends on what he did. He tensed up and used all his strength, hoping to kill him with one blow.

"I am… "

"No, I don't need to remember the names of dead people!"

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

"Ah bluff..."

The man attacked, kicking on the ground with his back feet, snowflakes flying, and his body shot towards Zhang Feng like an arrow from the string.

Zhang Feng stood there motionless. When he entered the attack range, the man's fist came over.

The wind of the fist was as fast as lightning. This was a killing move. It was going to kill someone. Zhang Feng couldn't let him go.

"Heart!" Chen Wanru was worried about Zhang Feng. Although Chen Wanru had not practiced before, she could tell that this person was very powerful. Zhang Feng asked him to use his hands again, and he was in front of Zhang Feng again.

When everyone thought Zhang Feng was kicking him, Zhang Feng's feet still didn't move. He just leaned his left shoulder back, and it was the opponent's fist that hit Zhang Feng's left shoulder.

The fist followed Zhang Feng's shoulder, and a strange scene happened. Zhang Feng's shoulder was slightly tilted back, as if he could bring the man's fist behind him.

Then Zhang Feng's shoulders shook forward, and when he heard a clicking sound, the man's body retreated.

"Ah..." The man was forced back three meters and screamed.

Protecting his injured right arm, his expression was full of surprise. All the bones in his arm were broken. What happened

In fact, Zhang Feng's shaking caused his arm bones to break.

Wasted! Even if he doesn't attack now, he won't be able to take part in the assessment.

He didn't accept it. He didn't see it clearly just now, and he still didn't believe it. This person could be so powerful!

"ah… "

The man attacked again, but his legs were still intact.

The three-step approach speed reached his peak. On the fourth step, he jumped up and stretched out his foot to kick Zhang Feng.

Zhang Feng's upper body moved to the side, dodging easily, and then he raised his foot towards the man's chest.

The man flew more than ten meters away like a thrown frog, and exploded to the ground, causing the sky to turn white. He propped up his face, covered his chest with his uninjured hand, blood spurted from the corner of his mouth, and fell to the ground dead.

The scene is desolate!