The Ultimate Instructor of the Special Forces
45 Martial arts grandmaster running the obstacle course

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Looking at the group of Soldier Kings in front of him who were not convinced and were curious, Fang Heng smiled." It seems that I have to demonstrate to you what an unsurpassable record is.”

As he spoke, Fang Heng came to the starting line." Let the instructor call for the start. The rest of you can follow and watch from the side.”

In the special forces, the standard for passing the 800m obstacle course was usually four minutes. As for elites, their results were naturally higher. Everyone had their own strengths. Red Blood Cell and Fire Phoenix were both people with excellent physiques. In a short period of time, they could surpass the old special forces soldiers in terms of overall strength.

However, in just a single subject, there were also people who could compare to or even surpass this group of soldier kings. Some veterans had been honing their skills for many years. It was no joke. Special forces had to learn too much. Being familiar with everything did not mean that they were the best in everything.

If not for that, the Fire Phoenix would not have been completely annihilated by Fang Heng's mini mine field.

Of course, this was because Fang Heng's skill in burying mines was high. However, if there were a mine expert, it would only take a longer time at most. It was obvious that although this group of soldier kings had strong comprehensive abilities, they still had shortcomings. Ouyang Qian had a natural sense of smell and learning ability when it came to bomb disposal, but she had not grown to the level of an expert.

The group of Soldier Kings were more curious. They knew that Fang Heng was very abnormal and was unrivalled. However, they had never seen Fang Heng perform in these subjects. They just wanted to see how far Fang Heng could go and broaden their horizons. Who would not be happy to see a superhuman demonstration? This was also their goal.

Tan Xiaolin held the stopwatch and shouted,"Start!"”

As soon as he finished speaking, Fang Heng moved. The first obstacle was the door.

The warrior had to pick up a round wooden stake and smash it open. It would take at least a few hundred pounds of impact to open the door. If it was an ordinary warrior, it would not be easy to pass this level.

Under everyone's watchful eyes, Fang Heng did not slow down as he rushed out. When he was about to approach the door, he kicked it directly.

With a loud bang, the heavy door flew several meters away and landed on the ground.

Fang Heng's figure was also there. He had already reached the second obstacle.

The group of Weapon Kings were dumbfounded.

Did he have to be so violent? Did he have to be so awesome? He had to use his foot to kick the door. If he didn't use any tools, it was almost impossible to break the door open. If he really kicked the door open, his leg would be broken. Even if he used a wooden stake to hit it, it wouldn't have such an effect.

It was hard to imagine what that kick contained. If it kicked someone, they would probably be kicked to death on the spot.

He jumped over the waist-high wall as he ran.

The 2-meter high platform was more than a meter high with a single leap. He placed his hands on the high platform and retracted his feet. His body landed on the platform without any pause and he took a big step forward.

After the high platform was the psychological barrier field. Climbing up to 15 meters high and stepping on the wooden bridge in the air.

If he accidentally fell from above, even the special forces king would be seriously injured, but it was more of a psychological problem.

The group of Soldier Kings didn't care about the pursuit of the guns. They just wanted to follow below and watch Fang Heng cross the obstacles at an amazing speed.

Up until now, four sets of obstacles had not been able to stop Fang Heng for seven seconds.

Fang Heng used both his hands and feet as if the iron chain net did not shake at all. He climbed up like a lizard. With each step, his body would jump up a meter high. He climbed 15 meters in a total of only a few seconds.

Standing at 15 meters in the air, he rushed toward the wooden bridge. As long as the bridge was not balanced by even a little bit, it would shake and destroy its center of gravity. Fang Heng ran all the way over steadily, as if he was sprinting over a hundred meters.

After that was the surrender.

At such a high altitude, even the most powerful special forces soldier would have to use rope descent. This level was not difficult. It took less than two seconds to slide down from the top. However, Fang Heng's performance was different. He jumped down directly from the top and rolled on the ground. He curled up and was already more than ten meters away from this set of obstacles. He was in front of the next obstacle.

With the first 30-meter jump, the group of Soldier Kings had expected this. However, when they saw Fang Heng's sprinting speed, they still wanted to curse. How was this an obstacle course? A 100-meter sprint was nothing special.

Only 20 seconds had passed, and nearly a third of the obstacles had been crossed.

Five steps high stakes, one step at a time, he smoothly passed.

He ran around the bars like a snake, his steps like meteors. He was really like a green snake, quickly bypassing the bars.

Fang Heng stomped on the 30-meter-long barbed wire fence and rushed out a few meters. His body crouched down and entered a few meters. His hands and feet moved quickly. He looked light and silent, but his body always jumped out a few meters per second. The group of Soldier Kings were dumbfounded.

Fang Heng's body was equipped with an engine, and his crawling speed was faster than the average person's jogging speed. He had to run to keep up.

He never stopped at any obstacle. He easily crossed the obstacles one by one. This 800-meter obstacle that made the special forces soldiers feel extremely tired was like playing house.

When Fang Heng reached the finish line, the Soldier Kings who had been following Fang Heng all the way felt tired and panted.

Tan Xiaolin stared blankly at the stopwatch in her hand. The time on it was fixed at 2:02.

Even an elite special forces soldier could only achieve such a result in a simple 800m sprint.

The fastest record of this group of Soldier Kings was two and a half minutes. In fact, they could already win first place in the military competition. Even if there was a faster record in the entire army, it would only be a difference of one to two seconds. Someone had already done research on it. In the 800m obstacle course, two and a half minutes was the limit. No matter how strong a Soldier King was, it was only so much.

However, Fang Heng was almost half a minute faster. If news of this spread, it would cause a sensation in the military world. This was a result that made people despair. No one in the world could run the 800m obstacle course in only 2 minutes and 02 seconds.

Even if they ran 800 meters on flat ground, those who could run for two minutes were considered to be in good physical condition.

The group of Weapon Kings suddenly realized that the person in front of them was not only a Weapon King, but also a martial arts grandmaster!

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