Special Forces: Martial Arts Grandmaster. Thank you Wolf Fang for not accepting me.
32 Fan Tianlei thought,"Aren’t you slapping my face?"

Special ma

Settings
ScrollingScrolling

In the eyes of the Red Blood Cell people, Shi Sanba had gone all out just now.

However, only Zhan Lang knew that Shi Sanba hadn't used his strength at all.

That was really just a warm-up!

The destructive power of the Yan Qing Fist was not that low.

At this moment, He Chenguang had not truly felt the fear of being dominated by the Yanqing Fist.

This was just the beginning.

After hearing Shi Sanba's words, Fan Tianlei and the others were shocked.

Wasn't that power his full strength?

The champion of the Asian Youth Championship had already been beaten to such a state and had yet to use his true strength.

At this moment, the red blood cells indeed felt a wave of doubt in their lives.

This was completely different from what they had thought.

They had expected He Chenguang to finish Shi Sanba off quickly.

It was as simple as an adult beating up an infant.

But now?

Shi Sanba began to use his true power.

He Chenguang gradually felt that he could not hold on any longer.

It was too difficult!

Shi Sanba used all his strength to execute the Yanqing Fist.

It was so fast that it was like a blur.

He Chenguang was completely unable to parry such an attack.

"Bang bang bang!"

Shi Sanba was very fast. He kicked He Chenguang again and again.

As the champion of the Asian Youth Championship, He Chenguang certainly wouldn't let Shi Sanba attack him like that.

Instead, he quickly began to counterattack.

He Chenguang kept punching.

Every punch was aimed at Shi Sanba.

However, the difference between the two of them was too obvious.

The Swallow Fist was a fist technique that could leave no trace on the snow.

Just imagine, how fast must one's speed be to be able to step on the snow without leaving a trace?

The difference in speed between He Chenguang and Shi Sanba was like the difference between a firefly and the bright moon.

The two of them were not on the same level.

He Chenguang attacked crazily.

However, his fist couldn't even touch Shi Sanba's clothes.

Shi Sanba was too fast.

It was like an afterimage.

For this reason, He Chenguang could only dodge Shi Sanba's attacks with difficulty.

It was almost impossible to fight back.

His speed was far behind Shi Sanba.

He could only take a beating and could not counterattack at all.

"How can this guy be so fast?”

He was stunned.

He Chenguang was completely dumbfounded.

He had originally thought that this was a very easy matter to resolve.

He could easily defeat Shi Sanba.

However, reality was like a slap to He Chenguang's face.

It also slapped the faces of everyone in the Red Blood Cell Special Forces.

Li Erniu looked at Shi Sanba, who was attacking He Chenguang but not himself. He scratched his head and said,""Didn't the Chief of Staff say that Chinese martial arts are all fake?”

Was this power fake?

Wasn't that a joke?

Although Li Erniu was simple and honest, it was not to the extent that he could not differentiate between fake and real strength!

Shi Sanba's strength was definitely not fake.

He Chenguang was the strongest member of the Red Blood Cell Special Forces.

Everyone knew how strong he was.

But what was the result?

He was the champion of the Asian Youth Championship, known as the Red Blood Cell Special Combat Team, and the strongest fighter.

He was actually beaten to such a state by the people from Dragon Fist!

"Bang!"

There was no suspense in the battle between the two of them from the beginning.

It was the same at this moment.

Shi Sanba kicked He Chenguang again.

At this moment, He Chenguang no longer had any strength to block this kick.

Not only was Yan Qing Fist fast, but it was also extremely lethal.

He Chenguang was sent flying by the powerful kick.

He fell to the ground.

Dust flew everywhere.

His face was pale and weak.

One look and one could tell that he no longer had the strength to retaliate.

After Shi Sanba kicked He Chenguang away, he faced the Red Blood Cell team and said calmly,""Is this your so-called champion of the Asian Youth Championship?”

"Didn't you want to expose the fact that our Dragon Fist only knows how to fake it?”

"He didn't even last two minutes under my hands. With such combat strength, he wants to expose our fake Dragon Fist?”

"Isn't this the biggest joke in the world?”

Shi Sanba's words were like sharp blades.

It directly stabbed into their hearts.

He was a member of the Red Blood Cell Special Forces.

All of them were stunned on the spot.

His eyes were filled with astonishment.

Even the Chief of Staff, Fan Tianlei, widened his eyes. After a long while, he said with a complicated expression,""Chenguang actually lost?"

He Chenguang was Fan Tianlei's proudest soldier.

Before he joined the army, he was already the champion of the Asian Youth Championship.

A true boxing champion.

His strength after enlisting was also extraordinary.

Relying on his own ability, he had entered the red blood cells. His sniping skills were already the best in Wolf Fang.

A soldier like him lost just like that?

He lost so quickly?

He had lost so cleanly and thoroughly!

If Fan Tianlei hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed it.

Shi Sanba's mocking words were like a slap to Fan Tianlei's face.

He had slapped his face until it was swollen.

He was the one who said that he wanted the Red Blood Cell to expose the fact that Dragon Fist was only a fake.

But now?

The person with the strongest red blood cells instantly moved out.

The challenge was not the Dragon King's dragon flames.

He was just an ordinary member of Dragon Fist.

He was defeated just like that?

The entire process took less than two minutes!

Where would the red blood cells put their face?

This made Fan Tianlei lose face!

He Zhijun repeatedly reminded Fan Tianlei to do this well.

This was a matter that concerned his advancement!

Unexpectedly, he had a bad start.

Fan Tianlei's face was ashen. Then, his eyes suddenly flashed with a bright light, as if he had understood something.

"This Shi Sanba should be the strongest person in your Dragon Fist, right?”

According to Fan Tianlei's thinking, Dragon Fist was a martial arts practice after all, so it was possible for it to be a little better in combat.

If Shi Sanba was the strongest in Dragon Fist, it seemed that He Chenguang's failure was not unacceptable.

However, Shi Sanba was the first to retort,""You're thinking too much. In terms of combat strength, I'm the weakest in Dragon Fist.”

"Our captain is the strongest."

"Our captain can smash a towering tree with a punch and fall from a height of 30 meters without wearing any defensive equipment.”

This book is provided by FunNovel Novel Book | Fan Fiction Novel [Beautiful Free Novel Book]

Last Next Contents
Bookshelf ADD Settings
Reviews Add a review
Chapter loading