Although Ye Fan's voice was not loud, it was like a nine-day thunderbolt, which exploded in the field.

Litter!

These piercing words made several elite soldiers in the field furious and extremely indignant.

They are the elite of the first class in the army, they have always been proud, they think very highly of themselves, only they look down on others, how can they be so despised as they are now?

And it's still a hairy boy!

"Whew!Whew!"

The next moment, everyone's eyes were all focused on Ye Fan's body, and the air seemed to be filled with a strong smell of gunpowder, and the swords were tense.

Qin Zhengyang, who was short-tempered, stepped out even more and scolded: "Stinky boy, what were you talking about just now? If you don't give a reasonable answer, you won't be able to eat and walk around today!"

"Qin Zhengyang, don't be rude to General Ye!" Xie Jinyuan frowned and scolded.

Among the eight people, Xie Jinyuan has the highest level and the longest age, and his words are also very weighty.

Immediately after, he turned his head to look at Ye Fan again, and said, "General Ye, you made a mistake just now......, right? I don't think so, do you?"

He wanted to use this way to play a round for Ye Fan.

Who knew that Ye Fan didn't appreciate it at all, but said categorically: "That's what I think! You guys are all rubbish!"

"Boom!"

As soon as these words came out, it was like a bombshell smashed into the calm water, stirring up a thousand waves and causing an uproar in the field.

Qin Zhengyang and the others were all red-eyed, and their chests were so angry that they rose and fell, as if there was a monstrous anger surging in them.

Even Xie Jinyuan's face suddenly became gloomy, and his attitude towards Ye Fan was not as respectful as before.

The mud bodhisattva still has three points of fire!

Even if Ye Fan's official position is greater than his, it doesn't mean that he is really afraid, it is obvious that he has now regarded Ye Fan as an arrogant and rude fanatic.

......

"What's the matter? Are you angry, do you really want to rush over and beat me?" Ye Fan said provocatively again.

"Stinky boy, if you dare to say a word again, believe it or not, I will risk being locked up and punished on my back, and I will beat you all over the ground to find your teeth!" Qin Zhengyang gritted his teeth and said, his fists clenched and gurgled, as if he was going to fight in the next moment.

Next to him, Pei Wuliu frowned, looking confused.

With her understanding of Ye Fan, she knew that he was not the kind of person who caused trouble and was arrogant, and now such a move was really abnormal.

At this time, Ye Fan spoke again: "Qin Zhengyang, did you say just now that if you draw lots to the United States, you will abstain and admit defeat and fight for the second place?"

"Yes, what's the problem?" Qin Zhengyang said with his head held high.

"Have you ever heard a word?" Ye Fan asked.

"What words?" Qin Zhengyang asked rhetorically.

"The so-called second place is not the runner-up, but the number one loser!"

Ye Fan said, the momentum on his body changed, his eyes were like electricity, he glanced at the many soldiers in the field, and said:

"Since you participate in the competition, you are going to fight for the first, and before the competition starts, you will increase the popularity of others, destroy your own prestige, think that you will never win, and lose the pursuit and desire for victory! With this weak mentality, it is not garbage and what is it! In my opinion, you should not waste time to go to the United States, just go home and plant sweet potatoes!"

Ye Fan's scolding, word by word, was like an invisible slap in the face, slapping the faces of many soldiers in the field.

As elite Chinese soldiers, of course they know that cowardice before fighting is a taboo for soldiers.

Before the game started, I was thinking about competing for second, and if this thing got out, it would definitely be laughed out of people's big teeth.

However, it is not that they are too timid, but that the enemy is too tough.

The super soldiers of the United States, wearing the most advanced high-tech armor, also have a large-scale weapon like a single soldier's nuclear weapon, and can destroy a mechanized armored division with the power of one shot, how can flesh and blood be able to resist it?

No matter how conceited they are, they don't have any confidence in victory.

At this time, Qin Zhengyang was still unconvinced, glared at Ye Fan, and scolded angrily: "Boy, who wouldn't say beautiful words? We also want to win the United States and win the championship, but that is not practical at all, unless a miracle happens——"

Before he finished his sentence, Ye Fan directly interrupted:

"I'm a miracle!"

......

The words are not shocking, and the death is endless!

Hearing this, the eight elite soldiers in the field, including Xie Jinyuan, were dumbfounded, as if they had heard something incredible.

Mad!

It's crazy!

It had only been a few minutes since they saw Ye Fan, and they had already been shocked again and again.

"Boy, you are young, but your tone is bigger than the sky, shouldn't you be the king of 'mouth'?"

Qin Zhengyang hooked his finger at Ye Fan and said provocatively: "Come, let's go head-to-head!" If you can win against me, I will bow my head and apologize to you, and from now on I will be convinced, and I will not dare to disobey any orders! Otherwise, you'd better keep your mouth shut and don't meddle in anything again!"

As he spoke, he moved his body, his muscles and bones thundered, and he made a crackling sound, full of momentum.

However, when Ye Fan saw this, he shook his head.

"What's the matter, are you scared?" Qin Zhengyang pursed his lips and said disdainfully.

"It's not that I'm afraid, but with your strength, you're not qualified to challenge me!"

Ye Fan's voice was flat and straightforward, without any waves, without any provocation, as if he was expounding some justified facts.

But the more this happens, the more angry it becomes.

"That's it......" Ye Fan continued: "I won't bully you either! I'll use one hand, standing for you to fight, as long as you can force me to move, even if it's only one centimeter, even if you win!"

"What?!"

Hearing this rule, Qin Zhengyang was stunned at first, and then his eyes were red, and his hair stood on end, as if he had been greatly insulted, and he was so angry that he couldn't help it.

You must know that he is the fighting champion of the whole army's martial arts competition, and before he is thirty years old, he has the peak realm of the Xuan Realm, and throughout the whole of China, he is a rare person.

According to this trend, he will be able to become a colonel before the age of forty, and he is expected to be a general by the age of fifty, and his future achievements are limitless.

Qin Zhengyang thought that he was crazy enough, but he never expected that Ye Fan would be ten times crazier than himself!

"Boy, since you are so big, then I'm not welcome! I will be beaten and disabled by me, don't cry to find your mother!" Qin Zhengyang's eyes flashed with a fierce color, and he moved the real fire, ready to be ruthless.

......

Not far away, Xie Jinyuan frowned, turned his head to Pei Wu and asked, "Qin Zhengyang is not serious, do you want to stop this competition?"

In Xie Jinyuan's opinion, Ye Fan Bacheng is an embroidered pillow that is useless, and those words just now are just pretending.

But being able to become a major general at a young age means that he has a monstrous background behind him.

If Qin Zhengyang really injured him, he might be retaliated against, and the consequences would be unimaginable.

"It's okay!" Pei Wu shook his head, and then said in a very solemn voice: "All of you combined, I'm afraid you won't be able to make Ye Fan move ......"

"What are you talking about?" Xie Jinyuan looked confused, thinking that he had an auditory hallucination, and he couldn't believe his ears.

"Whoosh!"

At this moment, Qin Zhengyang's body was like an arrow from the string, shooting out, his clothes were bulging, his muscles were stretched, and his momentum was like a rainbow.

And his fist bloomed with dazzling light, like the sun and the moon.

Qin Zhengyang's cultivation of kung fu is called Yin Yang Bagua Boxing.

It is rumored that Fuxi, one of the three emperors of ancient times, borrowed the principle of yin and yang changes between heaven and earth to create the eight trigrams of Qian, Kan, Gen, Zhen, Xun, Li, Kun and Dui, representing the eight directions and containing different meanings.

The founder of Yin and Yang Bagua Boxing, the concept of Bagua and Yin and Yang, and the human body are integrated, the sky has the sun and the moon, people have Yin and Yang second-hand, the sky has wind, people have gas, the sky has four directions and four pillars, people have front, back, left and right for the four sides, the sky has the Beidou for the seven stars, people have shoulders, hips, elbows, knees, hands, feet, and heads for the seven fists (hammering), which is more towering and exquisite.

As the saying goes: learn to hexagram boxing and shake around, the world's martial artists play half, proficient in hexagram boxing nine immortals, ten people see nine people praise, collapse and fight is unstoppable, smash and draw to win the champion, priceless treasure in the martial arts, the ancestor left a legacy for generations.

Now, Qin Zhengyang has practiced this kung fu to the point of being superb, reaching the peak, in order to become a "martial champion" and fight invincible opponents in the army!

In front of everyone's eyes, his yin and yang fists finally slammed into Ye Fan's chest.