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The four squad leaders frowned. If they admitted defeat like this, where would their Sharpshooter Company's face go? They wanted dignity, so how could they admit defeat so easily?

"Fight, I'll fight him!"

The second class monitor gritted his teeth and revealed a fierce expression. He did not believe that Fan Bentian's skinny body could defeat him!

"Good luck!"

"Class monitor, do your best! Get rid of him!"

The soldiers of Sharpshooter Squad Two clapped their hands, cheering for their squad leader.

" I'm invincible! I'll kill you in one strike!"

"Sharpshooters, 4th Company!"

"Invincible in offense, invincible in battle!"

The people from the Sharpshooter Company roared loudly. Their voices were loud and clear, and their roars were terrifying.

"Ben Tian, be careful!" The farm monitor looked at Fan Bentian worriedly and whispered to him,""This guy is the class monitor of Sharpshooter Class 2 of the 4th Company. He has been practicing martial arts since he was a child.”

"Oh!"

"Let me tell you, he's the best in the entire Iron Fist Regiment. The regiment commander admires him very much. He even said that his fists are as invincible as the fists of the Iron Fist Regiment.”The old monitor of the farm had a look of admiration when he mentioned this guy.

"Kid, I advise you to admit defeat."

The second class monitor walked to Fan Bentian's side and glared at him." My fists are very heavy. If I'm not careful, I might hurt you with one punch."”

"It's fine, it's fine." Fan Bentian patted his chest and smiled." I'm not good at other things, but my ability to take hits is first-class.”

To think that the second class monitor could boast about injuring him with a single punch.

"Alright, don't regret it!"

"Take this!"

Swoosh!

The second class monitor turned his waist, clenched his right fist, and threw a hook!

His punches were as fast as lightning and decisive!

Pa!

Fan Bentian raised his hand to block the attack and took a step back. A hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"Hah!"

The second class monitor was indeed the best fighter in the Iron Fist Regiment. He roared and stomped his feet on the ground. His upper body bent backward, and his right leg lashed out like an iron rod.

Fan Bentian stomped on the ground and threw his body backward. He did a backflip and landed on the ground. He stood firmly and threw a heavy punch.

Bang!

The second squad leader, who had taken the opportunity to sneak attack, was shocked. He felt a pain in his feet as his body flew backward.

This?

The four Sharpshooters in the company couldn't remain calm anymore. They had only just exchanged blows, and the second squad leader was already sent flying by a punch. It looked like he was about to fall to the ground.

"Ha!"

An expert knew the depth of his skills the moment he made a move. He understood that he had met an expert today.

Damn it, how could this kid be so strong? The second squad leader gritted his teeth and felt extremely depressed. How did the Sharpshooter Company of Four provoke this pervert? He really couldn't figure it out!

"Not bad, not bad. You have some skills." Fan Bentian laughed and clapped his hands. Then, he raised his index finger and hooked it at the guy with a provocative look on his face.

"Tian 'ge, you can do it, you can do it, Tian' ge.”

Hearing that Wang Dahao was cheering for Fan Bentian, the soldiers on the farm mustered up their courage and shouted as well.

" Brother Tian, you can do it! Brother Tian, you can do it!"

The expressions of the Sharpshooters from the 4th Company were very ugly. In the past, the farm soldiers were their underlings and were respectful to them. Today, it seemed that they were going to be the big brothers.

"Good, very good!" Fan Bentian clapped his hands. He took the lead. These farm soldiers had indeed supported him. He was quite pleased. It was not scary to be defeated by the Sharpshooter Four Company. He was so afraid that he did not even have the courage to challenge them.

"Class monitor, get rid of him!"

"Sharpshooter, four in a row, invincible!

Thump thump thump thump!

The second squad leader took a few steps back, then sprinted forward fiercely. When he was two meters away from Fan Bentian, he stomped on the ground and shot up. Then, he spun and used a whirlwind kick.

Swoosh!

Fan Bentian turned his body to the side and pulled himself into a horse stance. His eyes narrowed slightly as he aimed at the second squad leader's foot. He smiled and prepared to defeat the guy in one move.

Fan Bentian reached out his hands and grabbed the second class monitor's feet tightly.

"I'll send you on your way. No need to thank me! " Fan Bentian roared. He swung his waist with all his might, pulled and loosened his hands, and the second squad leader flew out.

"Oh oh oh!" The second class monitor shouted, his face turning green. He knew that he had lost.

"Second class monitor?"

Pa!

The sound of the ground landing rang out. The second squad leader lay on the ground and looked up at the sky. His face was filled with frustration. He could not believe that he had defeated him in just a few moves.

"I lost, I lost again."

The few class monitors muttered to themselves, their expressions extremely dispirited.

"Brother Tian, good job." The farm players were all beaming with joy. They felt that there was nothing to be afraid of. The four Sharpshooters had been defeated by the farm.

Brother Tian?

Fan Bentian was slightly stunned. The old class monitor of the farm had called him Brother Tian. He was not used to this feeling. He walked up to the squad leaders of the Sharpshooter Company and smiled." Do you still want to compete?”

Looking at Fan Bentian, the seventh and eighth class monitor gritted his teeth and shouted,""Let's compete in weightlifting."

"Alright." Fan Bentian nodded. This guy was muscular and strong, but he was fearless.

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