Chapter 70: Iron Will Fist Guo Dong
The news of Ye Cheng's appointment as the chief instructor of Tenglong spread far and wide, and the inside of Tenglong, from the officers to the special forces, were all discussing, what is the origin of this Ye Cheng, he is less than eighteen years old, and he is still a minor, and he has the strength of a martial arts master.
On the school field, all the team members of Tenglong gathered here, and more than 500 people stood here like a strong pine in the cold wind.
"Who do you say this Instructor Ye is, is it really a Martial Arts Grandmaster?" a sturdy man asked in a low voice.
"Hey, do you think it's possible? Martial arts grandmasters who are less than eighteen years old, I heard that a martial arts grandmaster of the Li family in Hexi is in his seventies, and Grandmaster Li practiced martial arts at the age of six, and it took more than sixty years to enter the ranks of grandmasters!" another member of the team next to him said disdainfully.
"Yes, when we were eighteen years old, we were still in high school, and I also started practicing martial arts at the age of six, and I didn't even reach the threshold of a martial arts grandmaster, so why is he a martial arts grandmaster before he is eighteen years old?" someone nodded and agreed.
"Hehe, I guess it's the grandchildren of some big man, I think Jin Tenglong can be gilded, don't forget, when the news came out, this Instructor Ye was awarded the rank of major general by the big chief, but this so-called Instructor Ye seemed to be a little self-aware, and he refused!" A man with a handsome face sneered.
The eyes of the others looked at each other, and someone nodded and said: "Yi Feng is right, our Tenglong is no longer the Tenglong of the past, this Instructor Ye probably wants to use Tenglong as a springboard to prepare for his future career!"
"Brothers, Instructor Ye will come here in a while, look at my eyes!" Song Yifeng said.
"Hehe, I understand, using our future as a springboard and a stepping stone for his career, without Yi Feng you saying, we won't easily let him sit in the position of the chief instructor!"
Many people sneered.
At this time, Tamron was in the conference room.
"Instructor Guo, the team members don't seem to be convinced by this Chief Instructor Ye!" a middle-aged instructor said in a low voice, those who can sit in the position of instructors of a small team are at least mid-stage martial artists with internal strength.
"Not only the members of the team, but also those of us instructors, who will serve this Chief Instructor Ye? If it weren't for the big chief and General Xiao to suppress it, I'm afraid the troops would have fallen out a long time ago!" Instructor Guo shook his head, his eyes full of disdain.
He also thought in his heart that Ye Cheng was able to come to Tenglong, and the position of chief instructor was based on relationships.
The eighteen-year-old martial arts master is really hard to believe. Moreover, since Ye Cheng came to Tenglong, he has not yet appeared in front of everyone, and it is impossible to make this group of internal martial artists obey him!
"Don't say it, people are coming. ”
Someone reminded in a whisper, and when everyone looked over, they saw that at the door of the conference room, Xiao Fu walked in first, followed by Ye Cheng, Duan Qianyao, and Zhou Yang.
Except for Ye Cheng, who was still wearing casual clothes, Xiao Fu, Duan Qianyao, and Zhou Yang were all dressed in formal military uniforms.
"Everyone stand up and welcome Chief Instructor Ye!" Xiao Fu said loudly.
So, the group of instructors stood up unhurriedly, their voices not much louder than the voices of mosquitoes, with a lazy tone and a perfunctory tone mixed in.
"Welcome Chief Instructor Ye ......"
The end of these words was dragged out by them for a long time, and there was a faint hint of mockery in it.
Seeing this, Xiao Fu's brows furrowed slightly.
Ye Cheng was not angry, walked in front of everyone, and said with a faint smile: "You don't seem to be convinced that I am sitting in the position of the chief instructor?"
Sure enough, as soon as Ye Cheng said this, the Guo instructor snorted lightly, "To say 'the following offenses', not only are we, the instructors, including the more than 500 team members in Tenglong, who would convince a little doll who is less than eighteen years old to be the chief instructor?"
He bit the words 'the following offenses' very hard, as long as he has a little brain, he will hear that he is mocking Ye Cheng, the chief instructor.
If in the past, when Tenglong did not have a chief instructor, he had always been in the position of Xiao Fu's acting chief instructor.
Xiao Fu has a very high prestige, he is a celebrity in front of the big chief, and he is the god of war in China, and he is a martial artist with great internal strength, both strength and prestige, these people are convinced.
But the soldier is full of enthusiasm in his heart, and let a seemingly weak and underage Ye Chenglai be the chief instructor, who will be convinced?
And Tenglong is not an ordinary army, it is full of warriors, and the warriors pay attention to strength, if you don't have the strength, how can you convince the public?
"So, you're all not convinced?" Ye Cheng seemed to have expected this.
"That's right, I'm just not convinced!"
"Among those who are not convinced, count me in!"
"And me!"
The voices of dissatisfaction came and went, and there was no one who served Ye Cheng, the chief instructor, among the more than 20 instructors.
"General Xiao, everyone is not convinced, do you want this Instructor Ye to show us his hands? Otherwise, even if it is the order of the Grand Chief, we will not recognize this Chief Instructor!" Instructor Guo shook his head and said.
Ye Cheng looked at this person lightly and said with a smile, "Your internal strength is strong, it seems that you are a martial artist in the middle stage of internal strength, right?"
"Yes, my name is Guo Dong, and I am a member of the Guo family of the Iron Will Fist!" Instructor Guo said proudly.
"I'm sorry, I haven't heard of the Guo family, let alone the Iron Fist. But listening to your tone, it seems that you are very confident in your boxing skills, since you don't accept me, then I will let you make a hundred moves, and within a hundred moves, as long as you can touch even one corner of my clothes, you will win, how about it?" Ye Cheng said indifferently.
Ye Cheng's words seem to be bland, but when they fell on the ears of all the instructors, it was like setting off a monstrous wave, which can no longer be described as arrogant!
This is simply deliberately insulting Guo Dong.
Guo Dong's face sank suddenly, and he sneered and said: "Chief Instructor Ye is looking down on our Guo family's iron fist?" Since Instructor Ye has said so, then don't blame Zhou, under the competition, it is inevitable that someone will be injured, Chief Instructor Xiye should not blame!"
"Come on!" Ye Cheng stood indifferently.
"Drink!"
Guo Dong was also decisive, after a loud drink, he stepped on his feet violently, and even felt the ground in the conference room tremble slightly, Guo Dong had turned into an afterimage and pounced towards Ye Cheng.
Iron Fist takes the lead, if it is refined to Dacheng, even if it is a steel plate, it can be punched through with one punch, very domineering and fierce!
Within Tenglong, Guo Dong's strength can be ranked in the top three among these instructors.
When Guo Dong was less than three meters away from Ye Cheng, Ye Cheng was still standing there calmly, there was no wave in the ancient well, and there was no intention of dodging at all, Guo Dong saw this, the corners of his eyes stretched slightly, and the corners of his mouth also showed a faint sneer.
"You just continue to pretend, when the time comes, the sternum will be shattered by my iron fist, and it's no wonder! Everyone is here to testify, you are the one who opened your mouth to compete, and if you don't fight back in a hundred moves, hehe, even if you are a martial artist with great internal strength, I can beat you down!"
"That's too pretty, isn't it?"
"Hehe, it seems that this Chief Instructor Ye doesn't know the horror of the Iron Intent Fist at all, and he doesn't even have the intention of dodging, and he said that he wants to let Guo Dong make a hundred moves, I don't think he can take a single punch!"
"Shhhh
"Hmph. ”
Many people snorted lightly and coldly, just waiting for Ye Cheng to make a fool of himself.