Chapter 860 The one who survives to the end is the winner
860.
Zhang Feng used the rare rest time at night to think about his plans and sleep.
But for the simple-minded Caldera, the time when there is no training is used for sleeping.
Sometimes, Zhang Feng is particularly envious of such people. They don't have to think about other times every day, they can go to bed after eating and are happy and relaxed.
Zhang Feng also wants this, but it is completely impossible to have such an opportunity now.
I fell into a deep sleep, only to be awakened in the morning by my biological clock, which was more accurate than the alarm clock. Yes, I was awakened.
Within a few minutes of waking up, the American soldier responsible for guarding opened the iron door of the dormitory.
He pulled the sleeping Caldera out of bed and lined up at the door according to the rules.
After breakfast, everyone was gathered together and followed the leader, Ugly Tom, towards a room they had never been to before.
This is what Zhang Feng hopes to see. Only by slowly walking through every place in this institute, like peeling off silk and cocoons, can we have a sufficient understanding of this place. Otherwise, when the time comes to really start planning actions, It will just be like a headless fly, bumping around everywhere, which is definitely a dead end.
As the door opened and everyone walked in, Zhang Feng's eyes quickly scanned everything he could see.
The room was large and empty, with nothing else in it.
After Ugly Tom looked at everyone with a rigid look, he turned and left the room.
Zhang Feng's eyes fell on the four corners of the ceiling of the room. Each corner was equipped with a wide-angle surveillance camera.
Such four cameras are enough to capture what is happening in every corner of the room, without any blind spots.
His brows wrinkled slightly and he withdrew his gaze.
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In the past twenty minutes or so, Ugly Tom returned to the room again, but this time he was not alone.
Behind him was a white man, who didn't look very strong on the surface. The white man was wearing a fighting suit and had a black belt around his waist.
Black belt? Zhang Feng doesn't know much about the many types of fighting, but he also understands that the highest rank in many types of fighting is the so-called black belt.
His eyes fell on the white man's face. His eyes were very sharp, like a hawk.
He is not a strong white man, but his limbs are very long, and the proportions are obviously uncoordinated. But such a figure would be an advantage in any hand-to-hand combat. After all, the longer the arms and legs are, the wider the range of the attack can be.
Ugly Tom stood still in front of everyone and said expressionlessly: "This is your next instructor, he will teach you judo!"
judo? Hearing these two words, Zhang Feng nodded secretly in his heart. The word "soft" in judo does not mean weak.
On the contrary, Judo's combat skills and its role in actual combat are very powerful.
There are also many moves and movements in grappling in the army, all of which are derived from judo.
After saying this, Ugly Tom turned and left the room without staying.
The remaining people in the room, except for Zhang Feng and others who were waiting to be trained, were the judo training in front of them, and the American soldiers standing on the side of the wall with loaded weapons.
After the coach's hawk-like eyes swept over everyone, he said in a deep voice: "In the following time, I will teach you judo, and the people around you will be your opponents in mutual training. You don't need to know my name. I am the instructor. All you need to do when facing me is to keep your mouth shut when I don't let you speak. If someone violates it, I don't mind being his opponent."
Phew.
A burst of laughter suddenly burst out from the crowd, and when everyone else remained quiet, the laughter seemed very harsh.
The instructor focused his attention on the person who laughed, it was Caldera who was standing next to Zhang Feng.
"Why are you laughing?" the instructor asked in a deep voice.
Caldera still had a smile on his face and replied: "I just don't think your threat is strong at all, hahaha."
The instructor's face was expressionless and he couldn't tell what he was thinking. Faced with Caldera's ridicule, he just said: "Come out and let you try it."
The numb crowd finally found some fun and immediately started to cheer.
Caldera disapprovingly walked out of the crowd and stood in front of the instructor, with an indifferent expression on his face.
Zhang Feng's brows were tightly knitted together. I'm afraid something was wrong. He was not optimistic about Caldera.
This instructor who suddenly appeared must have obtained everyone's information from Ugly Tom, which meant that he had seen Caldera's information.
After knowing Caldera's violent power, being able to be so calm in the face of Caldera means that this instructor has the confidence to win, otherwise he will never fight against Caldera in this situation again. , after all, no one would do anything to ask for trouble.
Afraid that Caldera would suffer, Zhang Feng said in a deep voice: "Caldera, be careful."
Hearing this, Caldera didn't care at all, patted her chest and said, "Tailon, don't worry."
The instructor glanced at Zhang Feng with a sinister look, and then focused his attention on Caldera again.
Seeing that Caldera didn't listen to his words, Zhang Feng didn't say much more. Caldera's power has surged too much recently, and his mentality has become a little wandering. It would be a good thing for him to suffer a little loss.
Moreover, Caldera was rough-skinned and thick-skinned, so it was not that simple to injure him.
The instructor's upper arms drooped slightly and his body arched, making a defensive move.
Caldera crossed his upper arms with a disdainful sneer on his face. The surge in strength gave him unparalleled self-confidence, and he was sure to knock the opponent away with one punch!
The instructor raised his hand and waved to Caldera, "Come on, I'll let you take action."
"Then I'm welcome!" Caldera said solemnly, and suddenly stepped on the ground with his back foot. Using the burst of power, he increased his speed and rushed directly towards the instructor.
Bo Da's fist suddenly smashed down, and the fist wind whistled with a violent detonation sound, which showed how powerful the power was.
There was no change in the instructor's face, and there was no direct confrontation. Instead, he moved quickly and took a few steps back.
Caldera's fist fell in the air, his body stopped, and he said disdainfully: "Why don't you dare to fight me? It's better to admit defeat."
The instructor was not moved by his words at all, and just said lightly: "The one who can survive is the real winner! There is no use clamoring!"