Qin Fen knew the temperament and nature of these drill instructors. Each and every one of them were arrogant and unruly. If Du Peng really gave the order through his connections, these instructors would either let Du Peng go and completely look down on him from then on. Or they might as well severely injure Du Peng during training, causing him to miss the training in the hospital.
No matter what the outcome was, Du Peng would be looked down upon by these instructors. On the other hand, this way of asking for a spot by himself would make the instructors look at him in a different light.
Qin Fen thought about how Du Peng had given Squad Leader Hao a good impression, and he felt happy for his comrade, who was normally even more taciturn than he was.
"The colder they are on the outside, the hotter their hearts are."
Lin Liqiang had used these words to ridicule Enzo Rota, but Qin Fen felt that it was extremely suitable to use them to describe Du Peng.
Qin Fen turned a corner, and he saw someone he didn't expect to see. It was the Korean recruit, Park Jong-Hwan.
This young Neo Taekwondo expert, who was supposed to be staying in the hospital, was now wrapped in bandages and had a crutch to support his body.
Park Jong-Hwan could obviously use a wheelchair to move forward easily, but he chose to use a walking stick instead. The lofty and unyielding character of a martial artist was perfectly reflected in his body.
As he looked at Park Jong-Hwan, Qin Fen suddenly thought of the final battle in the battle network. Those martial artists had used similar actions to express the beliefs of martial artists.
He could be knocked down, he could be defeated, but he would never be defeated!
Qin Fen felt a little strange. Whether it was from the standpoint of seeking revenge that day or the standpoint of the future recruit tournament, the two sides were always hostile. Is he here to seek revenge?
Park Jong-Hwan propped himself up with the crutch as it struck the ground, emitting a beeping sound. He moved bit by bit until he was before Qin Fen. Only then did he stop advancing forward with great difficulty.
Park Jong-Hwan's expression was a bit excited as he stared at Qin Fen. There were very few people who could maintain absolute calm when facing someone who had sent them to the hospital with serious injuries.
A dozen or so seconds wasn't a long time, but under the oppressive atmosphere of the two parties looking at each other without saying a word, it seemed extraordinarily long.
In the end, Park Jong-Hwan said word by word, "Qin Fen, you can only be knocked down by me. I will not allow you to be defeated by anyone before I hit you. The one who will defeat you will definitely be me! "
"You came looking for me just to say this?" Qin Fen nodded, "Okay, I got it. I don't want to give it to anyone, including you. "
"Really?" Park Jong-Hwan's expression was far more worried than Qin Fen's. "Do you know Okamoto Takeshi? Okamoto Takeshi from Neo Sumo. "
Qin Fen felt that this was the reason why Park Jong-Hwan sought him out. As a result, he replied very seriously, "I have."
"What do you think of his strength?" Park Jong-Hwan didn't wait for Qin Fen to answer. He spoke first, "He's very strong! Truly powerful! I fought with him, though I was already injured. But I know that even if I am at my peak, my chances of winning against him are very low. "
Qin Fen nodded over and over in agreement. "That's right. I also think he's very strong. He's a worthy opponent. "
"You might lose!" Park Jong-Hwan's expression was incomparably gloomy and unsightly. "As someone who has fought with both of you, I can objectively evaluate the strength of both of you. You are a four-star martial artist, and Okamoto Takeshi is also a four-star martial artist. However, there was still a gap between the abilities of four-star martial artists! Your chances of winning against Okamoto Takeshi are less than 20%! Less than 30%! "
"Less than 30%?" Qin Fen gently wagged his index finger. "I will win. I will definitely win! Are you interested in making a bet? I'll bet a hundred dollars on myself. "
Park Jong-Hwan looked at Qin Fen in shock. Where did this person's confidence come from? He actually still had the mood to gamble under these circumstances?
"You're not betting?" Qin Fen was a bit disappointed. "Many thanks for your reminder, but I won't lose! I will definitely win! "
Park Jong-Hwan looked at Qin Fen's departing figure. He stood in place for a long time, stunned. In the end, he shook his head powerlessly. "You have never fought against Okamoto Takeshi. You have no way of knowing how terrifying the combination of his Cotton Belly and the Great Monument Breaking Hand is."
Qin Fen continued to walk forward. He repeated these words in an extremely low voice over and over again. Squad Leader Hao pricked up his ears in earnest in order to hear the words Qin Fen repeated over and over again.
"I won't lose. I definitely won't lose! Before I see my big brother, I will win! I will win all the way! My big brother hasn't lost a single time in recruit camp. I can do it too! I can definitely do it! "
Squad Leader Hao felt a chill run down his spine when he heard Qin Fen's words, which bordered on paranoia. At the same time, a great deal of interest was born in Qin Fen's Neo Sumo Wrestling match.
Qin Fen whispered as he walked into Chef's canteen. Gale Riley, the drill instructor of disguise techniques, had been waiting there for a long time. He was stunned at first when he saw Qin Fen, but then he sized Qin Fen up with eyes brimming with joy.
"You came, kid?" Chef placed an extremely delicious and delicious meal before Qin Fen. "I knew you would come, so I specially prepared this for you."
"Thank you." Qin Fen began to eat under Gale Riley's gaze.
Chef discovered that Gale Riley's gaze was a bit off at this time, so he asked, "I was talking about hide-and-seek. Why are you looking at Qin Fen so strangely?"
Only now did Gale Riley open his mouth to speak. His tone seeped with indescribable gratification. "He's changed. He's gone on a trip, and he's changed a lot."
"Changed?" Chef carefully sized up Qin Fen. He nodded in approval. "That's right! He has killed before. He has blood and energy in his body. He can barely be considered a true soldier. "
"It's not just that. It's not just that." Gale Riley shook his wrist. "I'm not talking about this. I'm talking about the change in his energy as a martial artist. He clearly has an overbearing aura of supremacy, but he can just barely hide it within his body. This isn't just a change in strength. It's a change in his martial arts cultivation. "
Many drill instructors sized up Qin Fen once more. Gale Riley could be said to be the expert in disguise out of everyone present.
A master of disguise would also be a master of vision. People who were good at disguising their own aura usually had the ability to see through the hidden aura of others.
Gale Riley was undoubtedly the best of the best. His words represented a certain authority in the hearts of all the drill instructors.
Everyone studied Qin Fen for a long time. In the end, Gale Riley gave a concluding speech. "It looks like this mission has been of great help to you."
Qin Fen smiled but didn't explain. The mission in the State of Korea had indeed benefited him greatly, but it wasn't the only thing that increased his strength. The frenzied battles in the Sky Battle Net had been of great help as well.
"Drill Instructor Chef, I have a friend who has seen the nutrition medicine you gave me." Qin Fen didn't forget about Enzo Rota even as he ate. "He said that he hopes to learn from you for three months."
"Three months?"
Aside from Chef, the other drill instructors all revealed endless contempt in their eyes. Even though they were all rookies in the field of medicine, they all knew of Chef's strength in this field. Chef's efforts were deep. Even three to thirty years wouldn't necessarily be enough to learn.
Chef laughed as well. "Three months, right? No problem. If he passes my test, he can do whatever he wants for three years. But if he doesn't pass, Little Qin. Don't say that I didn't give you face when the time comes. "
Qin Fen smiled and continued to eat. Enzo Rota wasn't someone who liked to brag. His reticence made every word of his speak sound like gold. He could practically do anything he said. Even if Chef's strength was robust this time, it wouldn't be too much of a problem to shock them with Old Enz's strength.
Squad Leader Hao was very puzzled by Qin Fen's calmness. This kid's expression was far too calm and collected. Could it be that his friend truly had some aspect that surpassed ordinary people?
After enjoying this sumptuous' delicacy ', Qin Fen stood up and gently exercised his limbs and sternum. "Drill Instructor Butcher, are you interested in a round …."
Before Qin Fen's voice could fall, the two chopsticks that Butcher had been playing with in his hands had already transformed into two streaks of dark green light as they shot toward Qin Fen's chest.
Butcher's first move was at the five-star meteor level. The attack power of these two chopsticks was enough to pierce wood and shatter stone.
Qin Fen had long since become accustomed to Butcher's undeclared attacks. The joints of his ankle suddenly swelled in all directions, and the tiles beneath his feet instantly cracked with countless cracks. The familiar Dragon Guard reappeared, dodging the two chopsticks.
Bang! Bang! The two chopsticks were nailed into the wall. The ends of the chopsticks trembled without end, letting out a buzzing sound. Butcher had already leaped up and pounced before Qin Fen. The muscles of his palm rapidly squirmed, changing shape as he stabbed at Qin Fen's heart invisibly.
The Heart Excising Hand! This was a unique technique that Butcher had created himself as he pursued the path of slaughter. It was a technique that compressed and deformed the muscles, condensing the entire hand into a sharp weapon that was no less hard than an iron plate. He had once relied on this technique to remove the hearts of over thirty enemies on the battlefield.
Qin Fen didn't dare to be negligent in the slightest. The expansion of his ankle suddenly contracted, and all of the expansion was transferred to the soles of his feet. The ground shook with a bang, and the tiles were practically shattered. At the same time, Qin Fen had already flashed to the side of Butcher's body. The Dragon Elephant Prajna Art, which had been pressurized beforehand, combined with the Raging Berserker Tide, completely erupted!
A palm thrust out, and the wind from the palm whistled. True energy spurred the blood within his body to let out a gurgling sound! Butcher only felt his vision go black. It was as if his body was in the middle of the ocean. He hastily loosened his killer blade, and the muscles of his forearms rapidly swelled. The bulging muscles formed two meat shields as he forcefully smashed over.
Bang bang bang bang bang!
Qin Fen unleashed the power of his palm, not holding anything back in the slightest. Each wave was stronger than the last, and it directly blasted Butcher, who was displaying the five-star meteor level strength, out of the canteen. Butcher's body heavily smashed into the trunk of a large tree that was so thick that two people could wrap their arms around it. Only then did Butcher stop retreating.
The large tree, which had been tranquil all this time, let out a rustling sound. Quite a few leaves slowly drifted down from the branches.
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