Special Forces: At the beginning, An Ran pulled him to get his certificate.

As he spoke, Wang Yanbing grinned jokingly at the instructors with swollen noses and faces.

He was happier than anyone else to see these instructors being beaten into pig heads.

These guys came here to trick them. If the captain hadn't been vigilant and everyone prepared in advance, they would have been beaten into pig heads.

Now the tide has turned.

"These guys deserve it, what a joke!"

Wang Yanbing was born as a gangster, and he likes to do things like this the most, making him smile happily.

Of course, apart from him, He Chenguang and the others were almost overjoyed.

They took the opportunity to teach the instructors a lesson and relieve their anger.

There is nothing more relaxing than this.

Historically, contestants were beaten by instructors. When did it become the other way around?

He Chenguang felt happy just thinking about it.

At this moment, outside, it was seen that those who entered the tent were not coming out, and another masked team was also waiting.

"What's going on? Those guys in front can't handle this."

"Yes, it stands to reason that it won't take so long to trick only six people. They shouldn't have any accidents, right?"

As soon as a masked man finished speaking, they heard screams coming from inside the tent, but strangely, no one greeted them to come in.

They had to wait for a signal before going in, but when the signal didn't come for a long time, they were surprised.

"Listening to the screams, it seems that we succeeded, but why haven't we notified you yet?"

"Yes, this matter shouldn't be difficult for them. Why don't we wait any longer."

"Just wait a little longer..."

The masked man outside waited for a while, but as time went on, the squad leader's face became more and more ugly, and he began to become a little impatient.

"What the hell, don't those guys inside want to take everyone to play?"

The captain cursed, walked closer to the tent, and shouted in confusion, "What's going on inside, don't you need help?"

At this time, there was suddenly no sound inside the tent.

Seeing this scene, the ten masked men outside looked at each other and immediately felt that something was going to happen.

The next second, the captain yelled, "Come in and beat me hard."

"Yes."

The ten masked men rushed in regardless of order, and then saw their companions all tied together and kneeling in a row facing them.

That scene was as frustrating as it was frustrating.

"what happened?"

The masked instructors who came in behind were all frightened, and their minds went blank.

These instructors are here to teach newcomers, but they are caught in reverse. What is this?

As soon as the captain reacted, he immediately became furious and cursed in anger, "Idiot, what's going on with you, and where are they?"

Just after saying this, there was a bang, and the tent suddenly collapsed, and the ten masked men who rushed in were trapped inside.

This was also planned by Chen Jun.

The six of them had already left the tent when the second group of people rushed in, and then worked together to collapse the tent. Then they repeated their old tricks, tightening the tent directly like a net to catch fish.

"What the hell, why did the tent fall down?"

"Those guys are up to something again. They did it on purpose."

"Find a way to rush out, otherwise you will also suffer misfortune, those people are too cruel." The first captain, who had a bruised nose and a swollen face, yelled.

However, as soon as he finished speaking, before the masked man who came in behind could react, there was a crash.

Boom!

Chen Jun and his men rushed forward again, raised their batons and beat him severely.

The people trapped in the tent were beaten until they were like panicked tuna, shouting, "Hey, hey, you dare to beat people, have you taken the courage of a leopard?"

"Oh...brother, please don't kill me. Save some strength so you can complete the assessment later."

"What the hell, are you going to beat someone to death? I have several broken ribs."

"Stop it now. If this continues, someone will be killed. Stop fighting. Please be merciful..."

The masked men were all frightened after being beaten until they were dizzy. Some were crying, some were scolding, and they couldn't calm down at all.

When Wang Yanbing, a gangster, heard this, he sneered, "You asked me to be merciful when dealing with you bastards. If I fall into your hands, can you be merciful?"

"A group of white-helmeted dogs deserve to be beaten. Brothers, please show no mercy and beat them hard."

After saying that, he and He Chenguang beat each other even harder.

Since we want to teach these instructors a lesson, we have to be ruthless!

At this moment, those instructors were enemies in their eyes. How could they be kind to their enemies?

Not far away, the black-faced god just looked at the two groups of people he sent, who were caught by Chen Jun and those guys.

"Hacker Squadron, are they really that ruthless?"

Watching, watching, the black-faced god was a little frightened, and couldn't help but keep twitching his mouth.

What the hell, there were twenty instructors in total. Not to mention the unsuccessful sneak attack, they were pinned down in the tent by six recruits and violently beaten. What is this?

This is the first time something like this has happened since the start of the competition.

In history, which class of contestants was not beaten so badly by the instructor that they could not even recognize their parents? But this time, a contestant actually beat the instructor.

Is it because the instructors are too cool or those guys are too tough?

Could it be that that guy really regarded these instructors as his enemies?

This thought just flashed through the mind of the Black-faced God. The next second, he immediately shook his head. It must be like that. That guy regarded this place as a battlefield.

It's unfortunate for those instructors to encounter such a guy.

At this, the blue shadow next to him reacted and immediately rushed over to stop him, "Stop it, stop it quickly, we are all our own."

"Chen Jun, let them stop quickly."

Hearing this, Chen Jun waved his hand and said, "Okay, it's almost done, stop."

Seeing those people stop, Lan Ying immediately rushed over, opened the tent, and looked at the twenty instructors who were beaten until they collapsed on the ground. His mouth twitched slightly, and he looked back at Chen Jun and asked, "Do you want to be so cruel? "

Chen Jun said seriously: "Instructor, we have shown mercy. If this was a war, they would have been killed long ago."

"Instructor, you said this, they are enemies and must be ruthless."

"This..." Lan Ying, an honest man, was speechless and sighed.

That said, they did say during their training that they should be ruthless towards their enemies.

However, those instructors were not enemies, but our own people, and those bastards actually used this excuse to take action.

Why can't you justify it?

Lan Ying felt really uncomfortable, but he didn't know what to say, so he could only silently help the instructors to rescue him.

Half an hour later, the Black-faced God blew the whistle for an emergency gathering.

woohoo...

kicking...

Following a whistle, there was a rush of footsteps, and each team quickly came to the playground from different directions.

At this moment, it was still dark, searchlights were shining from all sides, and suddenly everything was as bright as day.