Fan Qiu looked at Zhang Neng, who was sitting on the ground and panting, and then looked at Wang Yanbing, who had bad intentions. He was a little puzzled.
"What did you experience?"
This time, he did not want to torture anyone. He had accepted the system mission and ran away without even looking back.
Logically speaking, Zhang Neng shouldn't have run like this.
"What did you do to him?"
Fan Qiu asked softly when Wang Yanbing and the others came over.
"Nothing much."
"This guy said he wanted to challenge you, but he ran too slowly. I bumped into him a few times on the way."”
"So?"
Fan Qiu looked at Wang Yanbing, waiting for his answer.
"I just looked at him."
Wang Yanbing said calmly.
"What do you think?"
Fan Qiu asked again.
"Like this."
Wang Yanbing turned her head and looked at Fan Qiu with a puzzled expression.
Li Erniu and He Chenguang, who were beside him, also made the same expression.
Fan Qiu glanced at them and turned his head to the side. There were only four words left in his mind.
F * ck, retarded!
No one would be able to stand being stared at like they were idiots. It was already considered rational for Zhang Neng not to fight with the three of them on the spot.
Soon, the five-kilometer weight-bearing cross-country was over.
Next, they went to test the 400-meter obstacle course.
Zhang Neng, who had consumed a lot of energy, almost couldn't hold on.
Fortunately, the following tests were relatively mild.
Bomb dropping test, gun shooting, gun dismantling and assembly.
After that, it was time for combat.
The huge training ground was covered with a few army-green cushions, forming a simple arena.
There was actually no clear standard for passing the combat test.
It would depend on whether the class monitor, who was the examiner, wanted to let you pass.
Of course, if your performance was too bad, even if the examiner wanted you to pass, there was nothing he could do.
After all, Gong Jian and Yang Junyu were supervising the examiners.
The assessment this time was conducted by two companies. The examiners were the class monitors of each class.
Old Hei was the squad leader of the Iron Fist Regiment. He was in charge of testing the recruits of the 9th Tank Brigade.
Fan Qiu and the others were examined by the first class monitor.
" Report, I wish to issue a challenge."
Just when Old Hei was ready and looked at the soldiers of the 9th Tank Brigade, Zhang Neng jumped out again.
Blackie frowned.
He didn't like soldiers like this, who didn't know any rules.
Yang Junyu also frowned, his expression displeased.
Zhang Neng could challenge people, but if he lost, it would be a disgrace to the entire 9th Tank Brigade.
"Who do you want to challenge?"
Gong Jian, who was standing beside Zhang Junyu, asked before he could reprimand him.
"Fan Qiu!"
Zhang Neng said without hesitation.
"Is there something wrong with this person's brain?"
Wang Yanbing, who was standing beside Fan Qiu, looked at Zhang Neng in surprise.
Was it not enough to suffer once?
Besides, who would challenge Fan Qiu's combat skills?
The new military boxing was adapted by Fan Qiu, and he didn't know?
"If you want to challenge Fan Qiu, you'd better defeat me first.”
Just as Wang Yanbing was thinking about this, He Chenguang had already stepped forward and said it.
"Why did you steal my lines?"
Wang Yanbing said unhappily.
"It's different who goes up?"
He Chenguang replied with a smile.
Wang Yanbing's fighting skills were only slightly inferior to his, so it would not be a problem for her to deal with Zhang Neng, who had a brain problem.
Gong Jian did not pay attention to the quarrel between the two. When he saw someone stand up to fight, he said happily," Alright, you fight with He Chenguang first. If you win, I'll let you challenge Fan Qiu."”
Although He Chenguang could not defeat Fan Qiu, that was because Fan Qiu's realm was too high.
As the world boxing champion, it was more than enough to take care of Zhang Neng.
Zhang Neng sized up He Chenguang.
He was of medium height and slightly skinny, so it shouldn't be difficult to defeat him.
With this thought in mind, he readily agreed and jumped onto the arena.
"You have to be careful."
Zhang Neng reminded He Chenguang.
Other than the times he had suffered under Niu Nuli and Yang Junyu, he had never been afraid of anyone else in combat.
So what if Fan Qiu was able to create military boxing? He could do it even if he had to attend martial arts school for a few years.
"You too."
He Chenguang replied politely.
Seeing this, Old Hei decided to be the referee. He stood between the two and shouted,"Get into position!"
He Chenguang raised both his fists and spread his legs apart, assuming a classic kickboxing stance.
Zhang Neng was also in the same posture, but the standard of the posture was much worse than He Chenguang's attack and defense.
"Against Chenguang, you might not even be able to survive one move.”
Fan Qiu only took a glance at the posture and analyzed the difference between the two.
He Chenguang had the absolute advantage in both offense and defense.
If the attack was accurate enough, one move would be enough to make Zhang Neng lie down.
"Begin!"
Blackie placed his hands between the two of them and quickly retreated, leaving the battlefield open.
Zhang Neng rushed forward decisively. When he was close to He Chenguang, his body suddenly fell back. His feet left the ground and twisted towards He Chenguang's legs.
Take them by surprise.
Zhang Neng knew this very well. Unfortunately, he met He Chenguang.
Whether it was fighting experience or speed, He Chenguang was far superior to him.
He Chenguang didn't face Zhang Neng's attack head-on. He turned his body to the side and took a step backward to dodge.
Then, when Zhang Neng landed on the ground, he suddenly took a step forward, raised his right foot, and stomped down.
Bang!
His firm foot landed on Zhang Neng's abdomen.
Zhang Neng's eyes widened immediately. Then, his head tilted and his body went limp.
He didn't faint. He Chenguang's kick made his body instantly weak and he couldn't use any strength for a short period of time.
The recruits of the 9th Tank Brigade looked at this scene in disbelief.
The lawless Zhang Neng, the Soldier King of this batch of recruits, was defeated just like that?
"How satisfying!"
He Chenguang raised his head and let out a long sigh.
He finally understood how Fan Qiu had felt when he had killed him instantly.
One word, awesome!
"You want to challenge Fan Qiu with your mediocre skills?”
He Chenguang lowered his head and looked at Zhang Nengliang with disdain."I couldn't even last one move against him.”
After he finished speaking, he turned around decisively and walked back to the team, ignoring everyone's expressions.
"What a disgrace!"
Yang Junyu stood at the side and said coldly.
He stared at Zhang Neng, who was being helped off the stage. His cold and sharp gaze was like a blade, unusually cold.
"The assessment continues."
Gong Jian announced loudly. He turned around to look at Yang Junyu and said with a smile,"Recruits, don't get angry."
"Heh."
Yang Junyu rolled his eyes at him and remained silent.
When the sky turned dark, the assessment that lasted for an entire day finally ended.
When they returned to the dorm at night, Old Hei didn't bother them anymore. He smiled and said,""Have a good rest today. Be more energetic tomorrow and attend the ceremony.”
"A title ceremony?"
Fan Qiu mumbled. He suddenly remembered that when he had made a second-class contribution, the senior colonel who had come to give him the medal had said that he would be promoted.
"I wonder what level it will reach?”
Fan Qiu thought expectantly.
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