Urban Madness

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In the next two days, Leng Feng and the others never provoke Ye Fan again, and they all avoided him when they saw him, for fear of avoiding it.

Ye Fan was not so careful, didn't take the initiative to trouble them, and was happy.

At the same time, the elite of the special forces of China's major military regions came to Akashima to participate in the assessment with excitement, and the total number of them was as high as 1,000.

Before coming, they knew that the assessment was very cruel.

Among the thousand people, only a few dozen people can stand out in the end.

But being able to join the Oriental Excalibur is a supreme glory for all fighters, even if the horse leather shroud and died in battle, they still have no regrets.

Within two days, all the fighters were assembled, and an instructor from the Oriental Excalibur was responsible for bringing special elites from a military area, but Ye Fan never showed up.

Finally, on the third day, the assessment officially began.

"Di-Didi!"

At six o'clock in the morning, when the sky was dark, the high-pitched assembly number cut through the entire camp.

Thousands of special forces gathered in their respective teams within three minutes, all in a spirited state and eager to try.

Of course, what they look forward to most is the chief instructor who sees the dragon without seeing the end.

According to rumors, the enemy that Oriental Excalibur will fight against is not ordinary people, but martial arts powerhouses, and even many supernatural powers, mutants, and super fighters.

This assessment is both a selection and a special training.

If you can learn some skills from the chief instructor, even if you are eliminated, you can still use it for life.

After a while, Ye Fan slowly walked out of the camp.

He didn't wear a T-shirt or jeans on such a formal occasion today. Instead, he wore a uniform, but he didn't have a military rank on his shoulders.

After seeing his appearance, the faces of thousands of special soldiers in the field were puzzled.

Under everyone's suspicious eyes, Ye Fan walked to the front, scanned the audience, cleared his throat, and said:

"Everyone, first introduce yourself. I am the chief instructor of this assessment-Ye Fan!"

...

"boom!"

As soon as this remark came out, it was like a huge rock hitting the calm water surface, stirring up a thousand waves and causing a great uproar.

Almost everyone was dumbfounded and taken aback, and couldn't believe their ears.

From the outside, Ye Fan was too young and immature. He was pulled out by anyone in the field, all older than him.

The military has always respected strength.

In their previous expectation, the image of the chief instructor should be a martial arts powerhouse in his heyday, and with his fingers, it would be enough to push the river and the sea and destroy the mountains and mountains.

But now, there is a gap between Ye Fan and the expectations in their minds.

At such a young age, no matter how talented and exceptionally promoted, he is already a top instructor. How can He De sit in the position of chief instructor?

What's more, there is no strong breath on Ye Fan's body, his skin is fair and delicate, and his hands are not calluses. At first glance, he is a boy with no hands.

Suddenly, a high-pitched voice resounded through the audience:

"Chief instructor, how old are you this year?"

Upon hearing this question, Ye Fan raised his eyebrows, but did not hide it, and replied:

"Eighteen years old!"

"Huh! Why should we be our instructor or chief instructor for a stinky hairy boy?!"

This questioning sound was particularly harsh in the public.

At this moment, someone shouted in the other direction:

"A melon baby, 80% of them have not even been on the real battlefield, how to convince the public? Anyway, I am not convinced!"

This sound of doubt, like the first domino to fall, brought a chain reaction.

"The chief instructor of Oriental Excalibur, not a cat or a dog can be!"

"Yes! How dare you go to Liangshan without three-pointers? At least you have to show your true skills!"

"If you can't even compare with us, just go home and grow sweet potatoes!"

...

Voices of questioning came and went one after another, one after another.

It stands to reason that these special forces have received strict training, orders and prohibitions, and the chief will never interrupt when he speaks.

What's more, this kind of provocative words is full of gunpowder, and it is obviously an organized and premeditated action.

Next to him, Leng Feng and other instructors were silent on the surface, but there was a dark smile in their hearts, as if watching a good show.

Three days ago, they had eaten in front of Ye Fan, but because of the token, they could only swallow their breath.

But this Liangzi can be regarded as knotted.

Leng Feng dispatched other instructors to win over the stingers in this group of special forces, asking them to deliberately find faults, in order to make Ye Fan make a fool of himself in full view.

Once the big guy's emotions are incited, the situation cannot be suppressed by Ye Fan alone.

Seeing the strange expressions on the faces of Leng Feng and others, Ye Fan immediately understood that 80% of these guys were behind them.

For a time, the inside seemed to have really become a vegetable market, and countless verbal abuses intertwined, verbally criticizing Ye Fan.

"enough!"

Suddenly, Ye Fan shouted, like a nine-day thunder, exploded in the field.

There is inner strength in his voice, and the surrounding air has obvious ripples.

The voice of one person overwhelms a thousand people!

The special soldiers only felt that the eardrum vibrated, and the blood in the body was undulating, almost about to spurt blood.

"Stab!"

In the next moment, Ye Fan's gaze was like a divine sword overwhelming thorns and thorns, scanning the audience, stubbornly cutting the railroad:

"I don't care for your reasons, anyone who refuses to accept, stand up now!"

Hearing this, the stingers who were picking things up among the crowd showed hesitation on their faces, not knowing what to do for a while.

There used to be people around them as cover, and they were able to act unscrupulously, but now that they are exposed directly, it is inevitable to weigh them in their hearts.

Suddenly, a sturdy-looking man took a step forward and shouted: "I'm afraid of being an egg, I just refuse to accept it, there is a way to single out with Laozi!"

Some people take the lead, and others seem to be emboldened as well.

"Guo Qiang, Siberian Tigers, don't accept it!"

"Flying Dragon Team Liu Beihai, dissatisfied!"

"Team Langya Zhao Honghu, don't accept it!"

...

Within a few minutes, more than half of the soldiers stood up.

Among them, only dozens of people were tempted by Leng Feng, and the rest of them questioned Ye Fan's ability from the bottom of their hearts.

On the other hand, the law does not blame the public.

These hundreds of people are like grasshoppers on a rope, even if Ye Fan is the chief instructor of the assessment, it is impossible to expel them all.

But seeing this battle, Ye Fan didn't get angry and smiled: "Hahaha...very good! Don't you want to go heads-up? Now I will give you this opportunity!"

As soon as this statement came out, many special forces were slightly taken aback.

Leng Feng's face changed drastically, obviously astonished.

Earlier, he was sure that Ye Fan didn't dare to fight, so he deliberately instigated discord and directed this big show.

But he never expected that Ye Fan would agree so decisively, is it possible...what else does Ye Fan have?

"Chief instructor, since you have agreed, how do you go heads-up! With so many of us, who is first and who is the next?" someone suddenly asked.

"Don't be so troublesome!"

Ye Fan shook his head. The momentum on his body skyrocketed and climbed endlessly, as if a dragon awakened, with its teeth and claws, trying to kill the world.

In an instant, he seemed to be a different person, no longer the immature young boy, like the supreme supreme, showing the aura of looking at the world and arrogant.

"I'm the one, challenge all of you!"

Ye Fan's voice was sonorous and vigorous, containing an irresistible will, and resounded throughout the audience.

Hearing this, everyone in the court, including Leng Feng, was stupid and thought they had auditory hallucinations.

Are you kidding me? !

There are thousands of special forces in the field, so does Ye Fan want one to be a thousand?

Even the superman of the movie, I am afraid he has no such ability.

What's more, even if these special forces have their bare hands and do not carry weapons, their combat effectiveness is undoubtedly all the elite of the elite, otherwise they would not be eligible to be sent to participate in the assessment.

Ye Fan's words were not only arrogant, but also a humiliation to all of them.

The shame of the red alder fruit!

"boom!"

An unprecedented anger suddenly hit everyone's chest, as if to boil the blood.

Everyone's eyes were red, staring at Ye Fan fiercely.

The monstrous murderous aura filled the audience.