The battle between the two was very entertaining.

Both of them drank the physical potion, the effect of the potion was extraordinary, and their physical fitness had reached the peak state that humans could achieve.

And in terms of perception, it has far surpassed ordinary normal people.

When they are fighting, they often just throw out a light punch, and the opponent can use his extraordinary perception to accurately capture this action in advance, and then be able to quickly come up with a countermeasure.

Because of this, in terms of their mighty strength and agility, their fight is quite pleasing to the eye, and the power that erupts is as explosive as a volcanic eruption!

Zhong Yuemin suddenly shouted loudly, as if containing endless momentum, and then punched Liao Wu like thunder, knocking him back several meters away.

Then he laughed heartily.

"Hahahaha, Brother, it seems that I am almost the same as you now."

Liao Wu raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and a faint arc slowly appeared on his originally resolute face, and an elusive light flashed in his eyes.

"Since you are so confident, let me show you my true abilities and let you see why I am your senior brother."

After saying this, Liao Wu did the vigorous and powerful starting posture of Bajiquan without hesitation. His eyes were as calm as an ancient well, staring at Zhong Yuemin closely.

His expression seemed to silently signal Zhong Yuemin to go ahead and attack.

However, Zhong Yuemin has never been exposed to truly advanced martial arts and has a serious lack of combat experience.

At this moment, he mistakenly thought that he was almost invincible in the world. An inexplicable sense of pride surged in his heart, and he rushed towards Liao Wu without hesitation.

In his opinion, the physical potions that the two had taken before made their physical fitness comparable, so he firmly believed that he had reached the pinnacle of martial arts at this moment, and he was not afraid of anyone except Cao Xing!

However, Liao Wu taught him a severe lesson.

Although Zhong Yuemin rushed forward quickly, Liao Wu was even faster.

The ability to switch between empty steps at will clearly demonstrates the use of Bajiquan techniques.

In Zhong Yuemin's eyes, Liao Wu, who was originally standing in the same place, suddenly came in front of him.

The Overlord is so strong!

boom!

Zhong Yuemin only felt a huge force coming at him, and his body flew backwards like a cannonball, directly crossing more than ten meters and slamming hard into the wall!

"puff!"

Zhong Yuemin spat out a mouthful of blood and stared at Liao Wu in the distance in shock.

"Brother, you are too cruel!"

He felt a burning pain in his abdomen, as if he had been hit by a train.

Liao Wu stood up with his fist retracted, and couldn't help but smile: "This blow is to make you put away your arrogance."

Zhong Yuemin couldn't help but smile bitterly in silence.

"As expected, Senior Brother is still Senior Brother. You were holding back in the previous fight."

Liao Wu shook his head and said, "No, if we talk about human strength, you and I are on par, and you are even stronger than me. However, there are many techniques for exerting force in martial arts, and you still need to learn more about them."

"Martial arts?"

Zhong Yuemin, however, was somewhat disdainful.

"With my current strength, I don't care about any martial artist."

Cao Xing walked over and snorted coldly, "That's because your physique is much stronger than theirs. If you meet someone with a similar physique to yours, such as Liao Wu, then you will be like a lamb to be slaughtered and nothing."

When Zhong Yuemin saw that Cao Xingdu had spoken, he did not dare to talk back.

"What you said is right. I want to learn martial arts."

Cao Xing said with a smile: "Liao Wu has been learning martial arts from me for a long time, but you are learning it in a weird way. The army also has its own set of boxing techniques. You will gradually learn them when you join the army. It is better for you not to learn my Bajiquan."

"Can I defeat my senior brother after learning the military's boxing techniques?"

"Uh."

Cao Xing was stunned when he heard this, and then he shouted and cursed.

"You kid, do you have to compete with your senior brother? Your senior brother learned martial arts, and you want to learn killing skills. The two cannot be lumped together."

"Killing skills? Master, I dare not kill anyone."

"That's bullshit. A soldier's duty is to protect the country. If you become a top soldier in the future, you may have to go on missions in various places. Why don't you kill people? It's very simple. If you don't kill people, you will be killed by others."

Zhong Yuemin scratched his head. It was obvious that he could not accept the style of the special forces yet.

Cao Xing reprimanded him, "Your goal is to become a soldier king and lead the changes in the country's special operations. It's just killing one person. You just need to adapt to it slowly."

“What is special operations?”

Hearing this kind of question, Cao Xing was also overwhelmed.

There is no awareness of establishing such a special forces unit yet.

It would take at least twenty years before police departments established special operations forces.

Cao Xing sighed and said, "Special operations are the advanced version of scouts. Not only do they need to be extremely strong, but they also need to be proficient in various weapons and equipment at home and abroad, be able to fly airplanes and tanks, and even be proficient in the world's mainstream languages, master shorthand methods, etc. You will come into contact with all of these in the future."

Zhong Yuemin couldn't help but exclaimed after hearing this: "Master, is what you said really something a normal person can achieve?"

Cao Xing smiled and nodded affirmatively.

"Don't underestimate a person's potential. There is a reason why we can stand at the top of the food chain. Any normal person can do what I said. What's more, you drank the physical potion and developed your brain. It will be easier for you than others."

Zhong Yuemin obviously didn't believe that a normal person could do what Cao Xing said, but he didn't dare to talk back, so he had to bite the bullet and agree to be a good soldier in the future.

After giving the instructions, Cao Xing went to see Mr. Liu with the documents.

It’s still the same small courtyard.

It was Han Weiguo who came out to greet him again.

"You are a kid who never comes to visit for no reason. Old Liu is both happy and worried to see you now."

Cao Xing chuckled twice, raised the document in his hand and said.

"Brother Han, I'm not here to ask Mr. Liu to do something for me this time. I'm here to give him something. This is a good thing."

Han Weiguo knew that anything from Cao Xing must be good stuff, so he immediately welcomed him in.

When he walked into the room, Mr. Liu's face was radiant, and it was obvious that his health had improved a lot thanks to Cao Xing's care.

"Why are you here, kid? Come on, have some tea."

Mr. Liu seemed very attentive, but his eyes were focused on the document bag in his hand.

Cao Xing didn't hesitate to put the briefcase on the table, picked up the tea and started drinking.

"Where is the tea I sent you? I came here and you asked me to drink the tea foam?"

However, Mr. Liu's attention was not on Cao Xing, but on the documents in his hands.

"I couldn't bear to drink that tea. Those old guys took it all away. Now I'm left with only the tea leaves."

Then he opened the file and saw that it said: Opinions and ideas on forming a special forces unit.

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