Chapter 43
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Though Qin Fen had never fought in a group fight before, he had fought in aerial combat far too many times these days. His martial senses had been tempered to surpass what they were in the past. Even if his body's state of fatigue had declined, it was only against a peak three-star expert. Against two one-star recruits ….
The two recruits didn't have a tacit understanding with each other. The one responsible for the frontal attack was a bit faster. He arrived before Qin Fen, took a step, twisted his waist, and transformed his palm into a blade that cleaved straight at Qin Fen's head. His aura was fierce and grand. He actually used the first set of the Neo Military Boxing, a fusion of several military martial arts. His palm was truly like a blade.
Qin Fen raised his arm horizontally, and the explosive force of the Dragon Elephant Prajna Art jolted his opponent's entire arm numb. His body's balance was immediately broken, and his right leg lashed out like lightning. His military pants rustled as he lashed at his opponent's head like a whip.
The state skill that the State of Korea was most proud of, Neo Taekwondo! Qin Fen wasn't even willing to use the Shaolin Arhat Fist to deal with such an opponent. He simply used Neo Taekwondo, which he had seen others use on the Sky Martial Battle Network.
The recruit clearly didn't expect Qin Fen's speed to be this fast despite his exhausted face. His body's balance had been destroyed, and it was already impossible for him to completely defend himself. He hastily raised his arms to protect his head, planning to forcefully resist Qin Fen's attack.
Bang! Crack!
The recruit was like a kite with a broken string. His arm formed a strange shape and flew out. He fell to the ground and fainted.
Fighting was not playing house. Showing mercy to the enemy was courting death! Qin Fen had seen countless fights on the Sky Martial Battle Network. He had long since developed a good mental quality. He had personally fought these days, and he carried this mentality into his actions.
After sending his opponent flying with a kick, Qin Fen suddenly remembered that he hadn't received money to fight with his opponent. He hurriedly added, "You owe me a few hundred dollars."
Unfortunately, these words couldn't be received by the unconscious recruit normally. Qin Fen was destined to be unable to receive this challenger's challenge fee.
The recruit who ambushed Qin Fen from behind saw that his comrade was seriously injured and unconscious. He mercilessly lashed out with his leg, aiming straight for the back of Qin Fen's head.
Qin Fen's martial senses were superb. Even three-star strength would find it hard to mount a sneak attack on him. One-star recruits weren't even a dish in his eyes.
Charging forward, Qin Fen suddenly twisted his waist and turned around. In the same manner, a high whip kick lashed toward the ambusher.
The smile in the recruit's eyes quickly spread to his face. What he practiced was the ancient martial art, Iron Skin Shirt. Both of them had high whipping legs, but his body was sturdier. He was bound to break the legs of this Treasure Island recruit.
Bang! Crack!
The recruit's smile suddenly froze halfway through his face. His perfectly straight leg whip suddenly became extremely strange, and an intense pain instantly traveled along his nerves to his brain.
How could this be? Could it be the Three Stars Iron Skin Technique? Before the recruit could make sense of his astonished guess, Qin Fen had already arrived before him. Qin Fen chopped directly at the back of the recruit's neck, and the recruit's eyes rolled back as he fainted completely.
Looking at the unconscious recruit on the ground, Qin Fen curled his lips and said helplessly, "Another loss."
"Stop!"
Du Peng's loud voice spread throughout the cafeteria, and everyone's eyes quickly focused on him.
The Korean soldier who had led the Autonomous State of Korea to cause trouble and toss Jin Kui to the ground was now completely unconscious. Du Peng was holding him by the throat.
This was the strongest two-star recruit in Soldier Han's company. Now that the main force had been knocked unconscious, the morale of the recruits from the Autonomous State of Han immediately plummeted.
Du Peng tossed the recruit in his hand aside. He swept his gaze over the other recruits from the Autonomous State of Korea as if he were tossing trash. An extremely provocative word came out of his mouth in an ice-cold voice, "Scram!"
The main force had been knocked out, and the recruits from the Autonomous State of Korea saw that they weren't in an advantageous position. They knew that there wouldn't be any good results if they continued to fight. One by one, they helped up the injured recruits and fiercely said to Du Peng, "Don't be arrogant! The person you knocked out wasn't the strongest recruit from our Autonomous State of Korea! Just you wait! Our Park Jong-Hwan will beat you into a cripple and make you retire early! "
Du Peng didn't say anything. He suddenly glared, and the recruits quickly retreated toward the door in fright.
Qin Fen suddenly opened his mouth at this time, "I say, take these two unconscious ones away."
It was only now that the recruits from the Autonomous State of Korea discovered that not only were there people with broken arms and legs, but they had also been knocked unconscious.
The two sides had fought for a very short amount of time. It was already hard enough to injure the other side, but Qin Fen was actually able to knock someone unconscious. The recruits from the Autonomous State of Korea studied Qin Fen with a very strange gaze before leaving in a hurry.
"Awesome!"
"Awesome!"
"Let's see who dares to look down on us now!"
There were quite a few recruits who were wounded as well. It was just that they had won the group fight just now, so they were so excited that they forgot about their pain.
People who weren't familiar with each other before had become familiar with each other because of this sudden battle. There was no lack of strangers among them who hadn't spoken a single word to each other before. Everyone had their arms around each other's shoulders, chatting and laughing as they sat together because they had helped each other block a sneak attack from a staff.
There were even a few people who had seen Qin Fen use the martial arts technique that his opponent was most proud of in the group fight, instantly knocking his opponent over. They immediately surrounded Qin Fen and began chatting with him intimately.
"I say, your movements just now were too cool!"
"You train in a hard art like the Golden Bell Shield, right? That fracture was too simple! "
"I …." Qin Fen felt the need to explain, "I train in the Dragon Elephant Prajna Art."
"The Dragon Elephant Prajna Art?"
"No way, right? The Dragon Elephant Prajna Art is this strong? Why did you choose this? "
"You look like you have two-star strength, right? What a pity! It's too late to switch internal arts now …. "
Qin Fen didn't say anything about his three-star cultivation when he saw everyone's pained expressions. There would be plenty of opportunities in the future anyway. There was no need to be too anxious. Explaining it now would be like arguing with others.
Quite a few people surrounded Du Peng. After all, he was the one who had eliminated the strongest person on the other side.
"You're Du Peng from First Platoon, Second Squad, right? I never thought you were this amazing! You knocked that kid over in one move. "
"Yeah! Your Tai Chi is firm and fierce to the point of being a complete mess! "
"I've heard of that Park Jong-Hwan before. I heard he's the personal disciple of Bae Seong-Joon, the number one martial god of the Autonomous State of Korea."
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