The Soldier at the Bottom Chapter 16 Exhales and raises his eyebrows

After walking out of the master's office, Yang Fan let out a long breath. Although I didn't quite understand what the Master said, I did have the answers I was looking for.

"It's finally over." In his opinion, the most worried departure application has been resolved, and the remaining cynicism has long been accustomed to being a deaf ear.

"What's the matter, Yang Fan, when will you leave the team?" The people watching the play rushed up, surrounded him, and asked with concern, the naked drunkard did not mean to drink.

Yang Fan looked at these people with full interest, just to know what the master said to him, so he came up with a plan to reverse the current situation.

"Do you want to know what the master said?"

Everyone's heads nodded like chicks pecking.

"The Master said that those who spread rumors and caused trouble will not be spared next time."

"Damn!"

"Which mentally retarded fake news comes out, see if I don't clean him up."

“……”

Zhou Ling, who was standing in the crowd, glanced at Yang Fan, then turned around and left expressionlessly.

This sentence caused a huge sensation in the crowd, which can be described as killing two birds with one stone, on the one hand, he got rid of the troubles of public opinion, and on the other hand, he could also take the opportunity to play tricks on the trio. The only drawback is that he used the name of the Master to say something untrue.

Although it is very risky to do this, Yang Fan thinks that it is still worth it, after all, those who achieve great things are not informal, he comforted himself so much.

The military is the most talkative place, and many secrets are not allowed to be leaked, while the special forces are even more exaggerated, and almost everything is classified. It may be precisely because of this airtight working environment that the special forces seem to be more eager than anyone else in terms of daily gossip. Perhaps, this is called normal venting, right?

Anyway, soon, the trio was attacked by everyone for being accused of conveying false information.

After returning to the dormitory, Yang Fan scrubbed his socks very seriously, because in the special forces, everything needs to be done by himself, and he needs to hone himself with every opportunity.

"Yang Fan! You bastard! How dare you fool us! ”

"Do you know what that would be?"

He was thinking about how to go on the road in the future, and he didn't pay attention to those few blind guys at all.

A pair of socks fell from mid-air in his laundry tub, followed by another, and another......

Yang Fan raised his head and cast questioning glances at those people, without any dodging or retreating.

"Did you suddenly eat leopard gall? Look at what to see, this is the punishment for you, wash our socks. Zhang Guangshun ordered.

"I refuse." Answer without consideration.

"Don't toast and don't eat and drink, you will continue when you are given face." Qian Pei stood up and said angrily, he usually plays the role of adding fuel to the fire.

"I'm quitting drinking."

Zhu Tianli didn't say a word, he came up and grabbed Yang Fan's collar directly, and lifted him up stiffly, "What do you mean by this?" ”

He just wanted to wash his clothes quietly, shook his head helplessly and said, "I don't mean anything." ”

"Then don't blame us for being polite." After speaking, Zhu Tianli's other hand clenched his fist and waved it, in the army, private fights have long been a public matter, and there is nothing new to speak of.

The fist did not fall.

"Hey! You three spicy chickens, you want to bully my brother while I'm away, right? Zhao Jie held the other party's fist with one hand, knocked off the hand that was holding Yang Fan with the other, and pulled him to the side.

The two sides confronted each other, and the trio VS the pride of the sky duo, the scene was about to erupt.

"Zhao Jie, I advise you not to meddle in your affairs."

"Zhang Guangshun, you talk a lot of," Zhao Jie gave Yang Fan a look, "Do you remember how the two of us killed ten people on the other side back then?" Now these three, it is estimated that it is not enough to warm us up. ”

"Hahahaha, it seems to be the same again." Yang Fan looked at the confident smile of the person next to him, and couldn't help but be amused by him.

Back in the day...... The story of two sixth-graders beating up ten second-grade children in order to compete for the basketball court has been known to everyone in primary school.

Looking back now, it still makes people feel that it was indeed a glorious deed.

"!"

Both sides didn't speak again, they directly rolled up their sleeves, and prepared to step forward and beat each other to kneel on the ground and beg for mercy.

At the same time, a person walked in from outside the door, he pushed away Qian Pei who was blocking the door, kicked open the laundry tub lying on the ground, and walked over by himself in the stunned expressions of everyone.

It's Zhou Ling!

"Zhou Ling, you ...... What does that mean. Zhang Guangshun, the leader of the trio, calmed down a little, without his domineering arrogance, in front of this person, he always had to restrain himself.

After all, he was considered the strongest freshman.

"Get out, duel."

Literally, this sentence is divided into two meanings, the first is to go out, and the second is to duel, Zhou Ling is like a referee, announcing the best way to resolve this dispute.

As mentioned earlier, in the military, private fights have long been a public matter, but in the Longyan special forces, open duels are also allowed, as long as the point stops, it will not be a problem.

Because of this, this method is very popular with soldiers, who can defeat and humiliate themselves on the stage like a man, and win back the respect they deserve.

Zhu Tianli glanced at Yang Fan with disdain, he was the number one fighter of the trio, and he was generally responsible for the duel, "What, rookie, do you dare to fight?" ”

Qi Shushu's gaze fell on Yang Fan, waiting for his reply.

"Let the horses come."

Zhao Jie turned around hesitantly, glanced at Yang Fan in surprise, and couldn't help frowning.

In this way, news of the duel spread among the troops again.

The after-dinner entertainment time is the best time for duels to fill the empty and boring life of the troops. Almost every public duel attracts widespread attention.

The ring was surrounded by players who had come to watch the show, arguing and laughing, looking forward to the fierce duel that would bring them visual enjoyment.

"Yang Fan and Zhu Tianli, this duel doesn't seem to be interesting."

"With Yang Fan here, based on past experience, it is unsurprising that it is an overwhelming fiasco."

"I bought Yang Fan for less than two minutes, betting on a magazine under my bed."

"One minute! Couldn't be more. ”

"Two copies!"

A special forces soldier who was "hired" as an interim referee walked up to the stage, "Now let's welcome the two protagonists tonight with warm applause, Zhu Tianli - Yang Fan - "

The audience roared one after another, pushing the atmosphere of the scene to a wave of climaxes.

"Duel, must follow the principle of fairness, both sides wear fist gloves and knee pads, no weapons, no action that harms the human body, only use strength to crush the other party! If you fall and can't stand up, or fall off the stage, you lose, and you are allowed to abstain and admit defeat halfway! ”

For special forces, the essence of fighting lies in killing the enemy with one move, the so-called thirteen moves of killing, and the move is fatal, but in the duel such moves are forbidden to be used to prevent accidents.

"Let's get started! Don't talk nonsense! ”

Yang Fan took out the speed attribute enhancer from the game console, and according to the instruction manual, the effect of the potion is two minutes, and the speed can be increased by 10 points within the effect, and the side effects are unknown.

"Does this thing work...... "Let's not talk about whether it will be poisoned, if you drink it and make your stomach upset, it will end in tragedy again." He hesitated and decided to give it a go, anyway, there was no need to lose, use it or still have the hope of winning.

Martial arts in the world, only fast is not broken, just use speed to defeat the opponent, although it only reached 59 after increasing by 10 points...... But there is no doubt that the psychological role is very important.

A clear stream slid from his mouth into his throat, flowing through every cell in his body, without taste, faintly, his whole body was excited, and suddenly his whole body was fluttering, and he could feel the lightness in every gesture.

"I'll ...... It seems to have really worked......"

Zhu Tianli stomped his foot violently, and the stage shook slightly, "Yang Fan, let me teach you a good lesson today." With that, he rushed out.

"This bastard has a lot of strength, and I'm afraid that a head-on conflict is not good for me, so I should use the rare speed increase to seize the opportunity to counterattack......" Yang Fan thought secretly in his heart. He deliberately distanced himself from each other, kept jumping with his feet, and paid attention to every movement of the other party.

Zhu Tianli launched a swift offensive, using the suppression of strength to swing out one heavy punch after another, so that the opponent could only dodge left and right, without the power to counterattack. To his great surprise, this kid was much faster than before, and he was able to dodge his attacks again and again.

"I'll go, how can I take the medicine to keep up with the other party's speed a little!" The fists passed by one by one, Yang Fan was beaten back step by step, but he never found the right opportunity, what he didn't expect was that the opponent's attack was not only full of power, but also completely exceeded his expectations in speed.

"It's coming, it's coming." The opponent turned sideways, spun quickly and exerted force, and a large right hook came towards him head-on.

He observed, immediately jumped to the left, took advantage of the gap where the opponent turned around, seized the opportunity, and slammed forward, the muscles of his right hand tensed, and hit the opponent in the face hard.

"Bang!"

Zhu Tianli didn't stand firmly, knelt on one knee, covered the place where he was beaten, and spit on it, with bloodshots, "Is that all that hard?" Cissies. ”

"I haven't done it yet." As everyone knows, Yang Fan has already used his strength to eat.

"Hehe, you seem to have improved a lot compared to before, and you are not so wasteful."

The audience has already been in a mess, shocked, sighing, and turning against each other, and all kinds of reaction expressions are mixed in, making it difficult for people to understand the psychological changes of human beings.

"! Yang Fan is addicted to drugs, right? ”

"Record-breaking! Record-breaking! Yang Fan finally got hard for two minutes! ”

"Zhu Tianli, get down, you waste!"

"Yang Fan! Kill him! ”

“……”

Yang Fan was another agitated spirit, and his body became sluggish, only to see Zhu Tianli slowly stand up, looking up to the sky and laughing, with a looming anger in his eyes.

A left hook came at a very fast pace, and he quickly kicked backwards and bounced away; Before he could land, another straight fist smashed in front of him, and he could only protect his face with both hands, and with a "bang", he was knocked back a few meters away and fell to the ground in embarrassment.

"Uncle, the medicine has passed." He quickly stood up and hid far away.

Zhu Tianli didn't intend to stop there, he rushed forward and scuffled with the other party, this is a fist and fist fight, Yang Fan, who has no way out, can only pour his strength into his fist and smash it out at once!

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang-"

The heavy, piercing sound of flesh clashing ignited the atmosphere again, and they shouted, waved, and immersed themselves in the duel.

"Whew-huh-" Yang Fan lay on the ground, feeling his whole body burning like fire, and the hot stinging sensation made him unable to stand up.

Zhu Tianli looked down at the people on the ground, "This is the fate of rookies, except for being beaten, being beaten." He glanced disdainfully before turning to the cheers of the audience.

"Huh...... Rookie ...... Beaten ......" he had heard these words many times, and the corners of his mouth appeared with a smile that he didn't care, he only knew that as a rookie, he never gave up struggling casually.

Yang Fan supported the ground with his hands and stood up with difficulty, and every time he exerted force, he brought soreness and stimulation to his muscles, and he also made himself more and more sober.

"You're not being beaten enough, are you?"

"Probably."

Zhu Tianli looked at the other party's provocative smile, and gritted his teeth with hatred, "Then I'll send you one last ride!" A gust of wind swept by, bringing a figure, and in a rage, he threw a punch with all his might.

In the inhalation of the audience, Yang Fan stood in place, and a second before the fist arrived, his body moved slightly to the right, his right hand tightly grasped the opponent's wrist, his left wrist clamped his elbow, and quickly turned around with his left foot as the axis, bent his body forward, and used both hands at the same time to push the opponent up with a cross, and threw it out.

"Bang!"

Zhu Tianli went straight to the stage, and the huge sound of landing echoed in the room.

"In battle, mentality is very important, distraction and carelessness, and it is you who will die in the next second." The words of the brick ringed in my ears.

Yang Fan raised his right hand high, enjoying the glory of this moment.