se to Lin Bingyue. Ye Fan couldn't make a move yet.Seeing Ye Fan actually standing here giving himself a beating for nothing, He Er suddenly felt at ease and miraculously was no longer afraid. Holding...Su Ci's diligence surprised everyone present.

Just now, this beautiful female instructor almost wanted to kill Li Nanshan's guy with her momentum. How could he be so good at lying When it came to his turn to face off against Gong Jian, the supervisor, Su Ci went to hug and encourage him

This is not reasonable.

Just because Li Nanfang said "I don't care," the entire training camp should be standing against him.

It was because of the surprise that everyone stared wide-eyed at Su Ci's every move.

Despite observing intently, hardly anyone saw what she had done.

Suddenly, Su Ci and Li Nanfang seemed to have reached an unspoken agreement. They once again distanced themselves, and with a loud clang, a piece of iron armor fell to the ground.

Li Nanshan, who suddenly felt a little lighter all over, turned his head coldly to look back.

Only then did he realize that Su Ci hadn't come to offer him hugs and kisses of encouragement, but rather to help him take off the iron breastplate that had helped him stand at attention.

Although there was no scene of imagined sensuality, Su Ci's effort undoubtedly won Li Nanfang's great favor.

Since the start, whether it was Li Nanshan, Gong Jian, or anyone else present, they were all swept up in the emotional atmosphere and completely forgot about the item he was wearing that would normally draw attention.

"Thank you, beauty."

Li Nánfāng expressed his sincere gratitude to Su Cì, his eyes conveying an ambiguous sentiment that this kindness must be repaid in kind.

Su Ci Zixin ignored the dirty thoughts of that person, just gave a cold smile and said nonchalantly: "Don't thank me, I untied you because I was afraid that thing would block Gong Jian's punches and prevent you from being beaten to a pulp."

As soon as the words left his lips, Su Ci had already returned to the stage below.

But the effect of this sentence "preventing you from being beaten to a pulp" is simply fantastic.

A burst of laughter filled the room. Even Lao He, the squad leader who had always maintained a commanding presence, couldn't help but chuckle. Gong Jian, who had been staring coldly at the stage, twitched the corner of his mouth slightly.

It seems that Su Ci helped Li Nanting untie his bonds.

In fact, it was this sentence that rallied everyone's emotions and made them all feel that Gong Jian would definitely cripple Li Nanfang. This created an atmosphere of "Gong Jian is sure to win."

Don't underestimate the aura when masters clash.

If two people fight in a deserted place, they can only settle it by their strength.

If it were a match between two world boxing champions, with countless spectators surrounding the ring and one side having a larger number of supporters, then it would mean that side is more likely to win.

This is a home advantage.

Even the Chinese national football team can occasionally beat the stronger Thai team at home.

Then, Gong Jian, who is now evenly matched with Li Nanfang, having the advantage of playing on his home court, what reason does he have not to have a greater chance of winning

It was originally just a normal matchup.

But Su Ci's one sentence turned into Gong Jian's home court.

“This child, no, it's this woman’s heart too cruel!”

He was being tricked and betrayed behind his back, but he still pretended to be grateful. Li Boss had never been treated with such humiliation.

You wait for me!

When Laozi has me carried out from here, after I've recovered, I'll be waiting for you every day at the entrance of the base.

If you have the guts, stay inside for your entire life. If you dare to come out, I'll make your life a living hell.

In an instant, Li Nanfang's mind surged with the thought of facing death without fear, a mindset of all or nothing. He turned to look at Gong Jian who was five meters away, stood firm, and adjusted his breath.

After Su Ci stepped down, Gong Jian didn't say anything again. He retracted his gaze and narrowed his eyes slightly, staring intently at Gong Jian's shoulders.

Then the two of them stopped all activity, standing silently in the void.

Silence.

Silence.

A silence pregnant with the coming storm.

There's a feeling that something big is about to happen, like the sky is about to crack open. I can't quite put it into words, no mountain rain before the storm, or dark clouds choking the city… forget it, I'll just stop with the poetry.

In short, the current atmosphere is incredibly oppressive.

On the training ground, so many eyes were watching, focused on the two men, one diligent and the other lazy.

Gong Jian and Li Nanfang, standing five meters apart, had faced each other for seven or eight minutes, yet neither made any move. Not even a twitch of their fingers. They simply stood there, facing each other.

Everyone was watching them, holding their breath in awe.

As time slowly passed, everyone began to feel a sense of oppression, a heavy and uncomfortable feeling that was driving them mad!

Though not all present were masters of combat, even commoners like rats could only feel the intensity of the confrontation on stage.

But most people could see that both Li Nanshan and Gong Jian were waiting, they were both waiting for the best time to attack.

Immediately, those who had previously been unfamiliar with Li Nanfang but whose anger had been ignited by his nonchalant words, all put aside their disdain for him.

Huh, didn't expect this guy to be more than just a lazy bum. Seems like he's got some skills.

Interesting.

Although he is destined to lose, judging by his composure, he probably won't go down without a fight.

Some others inject the likes of celestial monkeys and venomous snakes.

The more they looked, the more surprised they became.

If Li Nanfang didn't have the confidence to launch a main attack, he would be waiting.

Why is Gong Jian still waiting

Could it be that he sees Li Nanfang as a serious rival

They guessed pretty well.

When Li Nanfang stood still, Gong Jian held a detached attitude for the first few minutes, thinking that this kid was just an incompetent wastrel and not as amazing as his service record claimed.

As the training base instructor, Gong Jian must know the resumes of all the new recruits participating in this training.

Otherwise, Te wouldn't have been able to say on the spot how many people were new to the team and how many were veterans.

Since the first gathering last night, pre-training instructions began, Gong Jian had already started to eliminate some people he thought were not eligible for the selection based on the Dragon Soaring Army's spirit.

For example, the first time he asked everyone to squat, he shouted a code word, tricking someone into standing up.

That poor kid, he's the first one Gong Jian wants to get rid of.

The purpose of training these individuals is to give them the opportunity to become heroes.

But whether it could succeed or not depended on Gong Jian.

Don't think that Gong Jian gets rid of people he dislikes just to play power games. This outstanding soldier, who sees "Longteng" as his faith, picks individuals who best suit the needs of the Longteng unit.

So, he decided who had to leave and no one could argue. Even Lao He, the squad leader, and even Principal Chu, the current head of Long Teng Training Base, couldn't object.

The second screening is to tell everyone to forget their names.

At that time, Gong Jian shouted out four names in succession.

And then, he called out Li Nanshan.

From this, it can be seen that Gong Jian does not believe Li Nanshan could make it to the end. More precisely, he does not allow Li Nanshan to reach the end, sullying his beliefs.

Why would Gong Jian have such an idea

To be honest, at first glance, Li Nanfang's resume, including his illustrious achievements like Black Ghost, Mexico, and the Three Islands of England, impressed Gong Jian greatly. He clapped his hands in admiration, exclaiming that this fellow was definitely a good prospect.

Seeing that Li Nanfang was a disciple of the Dragon Tiger Monthly Ceremony held in December and April, Gong Jian's feelings of kinship were even more indescribable.

But it wasn't until he saw the very last entry in Li Nanfang's resume, that last remark, that all of Gong Jian's goodwill vanished.

“This person must remain at the base for more than six months.”

It was just this one remark that made Gong Jian feel his faith had been humiliated.

Anyone in the Long Teng Corps stays because of their own strength.

No one was left behind to be taken care of, just waiting here to die. Why is it that Li Nanfang gets to avoid any consequences and have even the most proud members of their army begging him to stay

Just because of the leader's comment

Note is not a command, Gong Jian has the right to ignore this note.

Of course, he wouldn't deliberately make things difficult for Li Nanfang.

As long as Li Nanfang can pass all the tests at the training base, Gong Jian will definitely ignore the annoyance that note brought him and treat Li Nanfang as his closest comrade-in-arms.

In the test where everyone had to forget their names, Li Nanfang passed and even helped those around him.

This scene made Gong Jian's good impression of him rise again.

After all, people who know how to help their teammates deserve praise.

So Gong Jian only deducted Li Nanshan's conduct points, he didn't insist on kicking him out.

But what about later

Li Nanshan's nonchalant response completely ignited Gong Jian's anger.

Originally just discontent, now it has become hatred.

It's not like this guy would leave willingly, he needs to be carried out to appease the crowd.

Therefore, Gong Jian issued a challenge to Li Nanfang.

In the first few minutes standing on the stage, Gong Jian only felt that even though Li Nanfang was a disciple of April Xieqing's injury, his skill was high, but it wouldn't be higher than his own.

He was the December version of February's Red Plum Blossom when it came to fighting prowess, Li Nanshan was just April's Xie Qingxiang's disciple.

Playing against a younger generation might take some effort, but it would never result in a balanced competition.

However, as Li Nanfang's composure grew, Gong Jian gradually put away his contempt for him and began to see him as an equal opponent.

You may disapprove of your opponent's methods, but when facing them, you must always respect their abilities!

Time passes by minute by minute.

In Li Nanfang's eyes, with the approach of midday, a wild fervor began to flicker.

While Gong Jian, on the other hand, had a completely different expression in his eyes. They were filled with coldness, as if they had been lurking under the Antarctic ice for millennia.

Finally, a ray of divine light struggled for a moment before leaping over Li Nanfang's shoulder and illuminating the iron armor on the ground. When it reflected into Gong Jian's eyes,

Li Nanfang worked hard!

This is the opportunity he has been waiting for.

When the beams of light reflected into Gong Jian's eyes, slightly affecting his vision, he began to attack.

And Gong Jian, almost the moment his vision locked onto that glimmer of light, also lost consciousness.

He had anticipated this. Li Nanfang's reason for waiting was to let Cíguāng's influence affect his vision at this precise moment.

Although he had long seen through Li Nanshan's intentions and should have taken the opportunity to strike before the illumination interfered, as a combat instructor, as a senior trainer who wanted to establish his authority within the entire unit, he wouldn't stoop to such tactics.

He can only attack at the same moment Li Nanshan launches an offensive.

A sliver of sunlight reflecting off the rough iron bar was hardly bright enough to cause eye strain. But it could interfere with the retina's imaging, thus causing a slight distraction to someone fully absorbed in their task.

Li Nanshan was using this light to disrupt Gong Jian's concentration, and the Jiao Long launched a fierce attack!

He leaped into the air, his whole body hurtling toward Gong Jian at high speed in the low sky. His right foot suddenly kicked three times in rapid succession.

As Gong Jian came rushing forward, Li Nanfang met him head-on. In that instant, with his right leg charged and poised after three powerful swings, he unleashed a strike following Li Nanfang's furious roar. The air crackled as his foot whipped toward Gong Jian's left collarbone.

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