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"I know your identity, Wandering Soul! "World renowned killer, mercenary!" After hearing Meng Fan's words, Instructor Wu didn't seem even the slightest bit angry. Instead, he smiled at Meng Fan and then revealed his true identity.

Meng Fan had already anticipated what Instructor Wu would say. He already knew that Elder Lu would definitely give him his information, but now that the other party had revealed his true identity, he wasn't surprised in the slightest. Instead, he looked at him with a calm expression.

However, even though Meng Fan and Instructor Wu weren't surprised, that didn't mean that the others weren't surprised either. Besides Meng Fan, almost everyone else was selected from the regular army. Now that they heard about Meng Fan's identity as a mercenary and a hitman, how could they not be shocked?!

After all, no matter if it was the identity of an assassin or a mercenary, they would never appear in the kingdom. The only thing that could happen was outside the kingdom.

If this was any other day, however, people with such identities would have been closely watched by the national authorities the moment they entered the country. They might even have been deported. Now they were in such a training base, and even a fool could guess that there was something hidden behind it.

"However! "Even if you used to have that identity, in my eyes, you are just a member who received training. I don't care what you were like before, but I know that right now, you are definitely not an exception!" Just as everyone was still feeling astonished at Meng Fan's identity and secretly clucked their tongues, Instructor Wu looked straight at Meng Fan and spoke with an unfriendly tone.

"I know that the purpose of training is only to become stronger. To me, your training is useless; do I still need to receive your useless training? At least, in my opinion, that is just a waste of time! "

Meng Fan's expression was normal when he heard what Instructor Wu said, as if he didn't care about the identity of the person in question at all. His tone was flat as he replied with a question.

In his opinion, the so-called training had no effect on him whatsoever. His physical fitness had already reached an extreme point, and even if he completed Instructor Wu's training, he would be exhausted, but would still be unable to increase his physical strength.

With this thought in mind, Meng Fan naturally didn't want to undergo such training. After all, it was only natural. No one was willing to waste their strength on something that didn't have the slightest effect. It was a waste of time.

However, that was only Meng Fan's opinion. He knew his own situation, but the others didn't think the same way. In fact, everyone except Meng Fan had heard Meng Fan's words, and had heard them sounding extremely arrogant.

After all, not everyone had heard of Meng Fan's past experiences. Even Sir Lu's understanding of him was limited to a few sentences from the records. No one knew what Meng Fan had done behind his back, nor did anyone know how he had accomplished all of these things.

"I told you! I don't care how you used to be, but at least here you are a member who needs to be trained, if you think you can fight! I don't mind trying your luck. If the truth is as you say, I can skip today's training, but tomorrow, you still need to train. Otherwise, you won't be facing me anymore.

Instructor Wu seemed to have been provoked by Meng Fan's words, and he stared at Meng Fan with an unfriendly expression.

"Good!" I just so happen to want to see what kind of abilities a military base's instructor has! " He'd never been provoked like this before, and no one could force him to do something he wasn't willing to do.

Of course, what truly angered Meng Fan was Instructor Wu's last words.

From the moment he arrived at the base, Meng Fan's heart was filled with an evil flame. He was also targeting Old Man Lu and the security team. Now that Instructor Wu actually wanted to make a move against him, he naturally wouldn't refuse.

As Meng Fan's words left his mouth, the surrounding atmosphere suddenly grew heavy, as if the surrounding air had become somewhat heavy. As Meng Fan's words fell, the surrounding atmosphere suddenly became heavy, as if the surrounding air had become heavy.

When he was a mercenary, he had often sparred with his own instructor. After all, the rules of a mercenary was that the victor was king, and even the instructor was someone who had been challenged. Even Meng Fan had done this many times before.

Furthermore, after Meng Fan returned, he had challenged the instructor when Zhou Qing had enrolled into the academy, and had even beaten him up. As a result, he had become famous in Binhai University, and was naturally familiar with such matters.

Lifting his hand, he gestured toward Meng Fan a few times, and almost at the same time as Meng Fan, the two of them stepped forward. They were about five meters apart, and as they looked at each other, they simultaneously prepared for battle.

At the same time, the things happening over here also attracted the attention of many people. On the basis of the original group of people, there were still quite a few people who had surrounded them, looking at Meng Fan and Instructor Wu who were shaking and looking at each other. Their faces were filled with anticipation, as if they were enjoying the start of a fight.

In the beginning, Meng Fan had been casually looking at him, but after seeing the tensed muscles all over his body, he didn't dare to look down on him. His expression gradually grew more serious.

For a moment, Meng Fan and Instructor Wu were actually in a stalemate. Perhaps it was because both sides didn't understand their relationship and didn't dare to rashly take action, fearing that they would be caught by the other and cause their own failure.

To Meng Fan, he didn't dare to underestimate Instructor Wu, mainly because of his identity. Meng Fan was convinced that someone who could be an instructor in such a secret military base definitely wasn't a simple person. Because of such concerns, Meng Fan didn't act rashly.

The reason Meng Fan hadn't acted first was naturally because he didn't understand his opponent. However, to Instructor Wu, he truly did know Meng Fan too well. Although he had never met Meng Fan before, the information Elder Lu had provided him was extremely detailed.

He knew all of Meng Fan's recent actions, and had a general understanding of his past. With that understanding, he naturally wouldn't act rashly.

After all, even a fool would be able to imagine that Meng Fan was able to survive in such a dire situation. He was definitely not a powerless person. Otherwise, he wouldn't have survived until now.

"Hah!"

As someone who had just arrived, Meng Fan naturally did not need to care about the thoughts of the surrounding people. However, as the chief instructor of this place, he could not ignore these people like Meng Fan had. When the two sides were in a stalemate, Instructor Wu suddenly let out a loud shout, but in the end could not hold it in any longer, and was the first to punch out at Meng Fan.

"Come at me!" Seeing the actions of Instructor Wu, Meng Fan also let out a loud shout. His body abruptly moved, rushing towards the other party.1

Following Instructor Wu's actions, everyone present became spirited and stared fixedly at the arena, afraid that they would miss any second of the battle between the two.

Three to five meters was a distance that could be covered in the blink of an eye to both Meng Fan and Instructor Wu. As soon as they shouted out, they had already arrived in front of each other.

Instructor Wu's fist punched toward Meng Fan. Although this was only the most ordinary military boxing style, in the eyes of the crowd, it was as if they could see the power that was gathered in that fist. The fist smashed toward Meng Fan's right shoulder.

Seeing his opponent's attack, Meng Fan secretly clicked his tongue. He believed that if he was hit by his opponent, then his right shoulder would definitely be shattered. With this thought, Meng Fan naturally did not dare to be careless, because it was Instructor Wu who made the first move.

Right when Instructor Wu's fist was less than thirty centimeters away from Meng Fan's right shoulder, Meng Fan's body suddenly changed. He abruptly turned to the side and dodged the attack.

Instructor Wu's fist had almost sliced through Meng Fan's clothes, but it hadn't hit Meng Fan's right shoulder.

But just as he was about to draw back and make his move, he felt a gust of wind blowing towards him. In his shock, he did not care about anything else, and before he could withdraw his fist, he suddenly raised his other hand, preparing to block Meng Fan's attack.

Battling had already formed a sort of instinct in Meng Fan's body. At the same time he dodged Instructor Wu's punch, he also grabbed onto the shoulders of the two people he had been placing on one side, while the other hand had already clenched into a fist and punched towards Instructor Wu's chin from the bottom.

This punch contained almost all of Meng Fan's strength. Because Instructor Wu had attacked first, he had given Meng Fan a chance to respond. He knew that in some cases, striking first was only meant to target ordinary people.

For a true expert, they would prefer for their opponent to make the first move. Only in this way would the person who would make the next move be able to deal with the situation better.

"Bam!"

A muffled sound rang out, and before the crowd could clearly see what had happened, Meng Fan and Instructor Wu both retreated. However, Instructor Wu, who was the first to attack Meng Fan, evidently suffered a great loss. He had to retreat five to six steps before he managed to stabilize himself.

On the other hand, Meng Fan had only taken a single step back. He didn't have any expression on his face, but from the looks of his current state, it seemed that he had been very adept at handling Instructor Wu.

On the other hand, Instructor Wu's left arm trembled continuously after separating from Meng Fan. His left arm was now completely black; clearly, this was where Meng Fan had just hit him.

As it turned out, just now, Meng Fan had struck back at Instructor Wu's chin, and although Wu Fan's reaction wasn't slow, he had only been able to block it in time. In addition to his earlier punch, he hadn't had enough time to adjust his strength, so even though he had blocked Meng Fan's punch, he had only used thirty to forty percent of his strength. How could he withstand a one hundred percent punch from Meng Fan?

"Instructor?" "It's nothing more than that!" After the first encounter, Meng Fan was already roughly able to see how capable Instructor Wu was. He immediately laughed lightly in disdain. Before the other party could even speak, he suddenly leaped up and charged towards Instructor Wu.

Naturally, he would not hold back any longer. The deadlock from before had been a test of his ability, and now that he knew exactly what Meng Fan was capable of, Meng Fan was not the type of person who liked to endure. He immediately charged forward to teach this arrogant instructor a lesson.

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