"What's the point of training soldiers, it's better to accompany this beauty to practice if you have that spare time. Dust→ Wen ↓ Learn √ Net" Chu You'er snorted softly while biting on the lollipop.

Fa Jiang scratched his head, and he could slightly understand why this little girl was so strong, she was simply a cultivator.

Shen Lang walked towards the group of special forces who were training.

These are just special forces attached to Longteng, and of course there is no way to compare with the members of Longteng.

But letting a guy of Shen Lang's level teach it is equivalent to killing chickens with a knife.

There is no need for Fajiang to interfere in this kind of matter.

Shen Lang glanced at everyone, and then said loudly: "My name is Shen Lang, and before the next operation, I will serve as your commander and instructor!"

"Hello instructor!"

Although the voice is quite loud, it is not so cooperative, not so uniform, and even a little lazy.

These special forces had already received the news a long time ago and knew that Shen Lang was their new commander.

But this new commander has never shown his face, which makes these special forces a little unhappy.

Some have a face full of dissatisfaction, some have a face of disappointment, and some even have a face of disdain.

I thought there was some ruthless person, but I didn't expect it to be a yellow-haired boy.

Who can serve such a thin-skinned and tender-fleshed boy as their commander?

A yellow-haired kid younger than them pointed fingers at them, which was a joke!

"Stand still!" Seeing that the soldiers below were all lazy and lazy, Shen Lang shouted.

Laughter continued to be heard below.

Shen Lang's face was expressionless, and the fool could see that these guys didn't accept him as this commander.

These special forces of the Storm Commando are all soldiers who have survived the training of the devil, all of them are elites, and they are usually conceited, if Shen Lang does not show his hands, it will be difficult to shock these guys.

Shen Lang didn't want to be verbose, and sneered: "If any of you are not convinced, stand up if you are not convinced!"

"I'm not convinced!"

"Haha, I'm not convinced!"

Everyone stood up one after another.

There were even people in the crowd who joked: "Hahaha, boy, your hair hasn't grown yet, right?"

All of them stood up and were all unconvinced. There was a constant sound of laughter from the crowd, which was very harsh, and looking at the young "Chief Shen" in front of him, he was naturally happy to watch the play.

Seeing that no one was convinced, Shen Lang smiled and said coldly: "It's normal to be disobedient, there is no blood, and it is not like a soldier of Longteng." Come on, and I'll make you obedient to me. ”

The entire Storm Commando team was stunned for a moment, looking at each other one by one, this is not a joke.

Dealing with hundreds of special forces elites alone, this Chief Shen is inevitably too conceited, he really thinks that he is the top soldier of Longteng?

At this time, a man with a tight and sturdy figure walked out, everyone was about 1.9 meters tall and weighed 200 catties, this person was the oldest one in the storm commando team, and he was also the first master of the storm commando team, named Chen Dong, and everyone called him Brother Dong.

is still a practitioner, a five-star master, and his kung fu is quite popular.

Chen Dong looked at Shen Lang and said with a smile: "Chief Shen, you have such a big breath, if you want to let you deal with our entire storm commando team alone, I can't afford to lose that face, so let's do it one-on-one!"

"Come on, Dongge!"

"Brother Dong will get him!"

"Brother Dong, let that kid see the strength of our Storm Commando!"

Before Shen Lang could speak, one of the people below began to cheer.

"Did I say that you were left alone, are you the chief or am I the chief!" Shen Lang glanced at Chen Dong and said provocatively: "If it's a man, don't be verbose, let's go together!"

Chen Dong smiled: "Just because you are the chief, I am worried that the brothers will hurt you or cripple you later, which will not be good." ”

Shen Lang laughed dryly: "Don't worry, my body is very thick, if you don't believe it, you can try to punch me three times! If my body moves, I will immediately resign from the position of chief!"

Chen Dong heard Shen Lang's words, and his eyes suddenly lit up: "What you said is true?"

"Of course it's true!" Shen Lang nodded.

"Okay, sir, I hope you can keep your promise!" Chen Dong said with a smile.

Everyone was not convinced by this Shen Lang chief, this kind of person became their own commander, and their Storm Commando invisibly lowered their status in Longteng.

It would be great if we could get him away! Many people have this idea.

"Are you ready?" Shen Lang shouted impatiently when he saw Chen Dong put on a posture.

This Chen Dong is in the posture of Bajiquan, which is also Longteng's open martial arts.

This kind of martial art is a little lacking for ordinary Longteng team members, but only for special forces, it is a very powerful martial arts technique, and it is good at a wide range.

But there are very few special forces who can really train to the level of integration.

"Brother Dong beat him!"

A group of people cheered for Chen Dong, and a group of people mourned in silence for this new instructor.

"Drink!" With a low shout, Chen Dong struck out a punch, a fist like a hammer, and with a sharp fist wind, it slammed into Shen Lang's abdomen.

Chen Dong only used eighty percent of his strength, leaving a small hand, and he didn't want to just send the new chief into the hospital and make a feud with him.

The expressions on the faces of each member of the storm commando team were relaxed, and they already had a premonition that Shen Lang would be blown away by a punch, and this little instructor was about to say goodbye to them.

But the results were somewhat unexpected.

Chen Dong punched Shen Lang in the abdomen, and a muffled sound could be heard, and a smile gradually appeared on the corner of his mouth.

But soon, the smile on Chen Dong's face instantly froze, and he felt that his fist was not smashed on the person's stomach, but on an extremely heavy steel plate.

Shen Lang was punched, but his body still didn't move, as if nothing had happened.

On the contrary, Chen Dong's right fist hurt for a while, and he was a little surprised that this kid's skin was too solid, right?

Seeing Chen Dong punch over, Shen Lang didn't move at all, and there was no sign of retreat in his body, and the members of the Storm Commando were a little dumbfounded.

Chen Dong's strength is second to none in the entire storm commando, and he is also a four-star master, no one will doubt his strength, and he can't defeat the little instructor with an average physique in front of him?

"It doesn't hurt, it doesn't itch, you haven't eaten, do you? Shen Lang snorted.

Chen Dong was secretly surprised, he seemed to have underestimated Shen Lang, and his punch had no effect at all, but he was ridiculed, and Chen Dong's face was a little unbearable.

Chen Dong moved his fingers, the knuckles of his fingers "snapped", gritted his teeth and exerted all his strength, and threw two consecutive punches left and right at Shen Lang's abdomen again.