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Obviously, Meng Fan's words were even more arrogant than before. Although Meng Fan seemed to have the upper hand in the battle, not everyone believed that Meng Fan could beat Instructor Wu.

After all, in the world of these people, Meng Fan was just a passerby who had just recently appeared. After all, in the world of these people, Meng Fan was just a passerby who had just appeared.

However, if Meng Fan's words were spoken with contempt or suspicion, it would be a blatant humiliation to Instructor Wu. After all, no one would be able to accept the fact that they wanted to teach him a lesson in front of him.

Moreover, Instructor Wu was a strong person himself, so how could he endure being humiliated in front of so many people.

"Teach me? "Let's see if you have the ability to do so!" As he spoke, Instructor Wu let out an angry shout and charged towards Meng Fan. His aura gave off the feeling that he was invincible.

Meng Fan laughed coldly in response, and his face actually flashed with an excited flush as if he'd seen something laughable and challenging. His wrist jerked, and his hands clenched into fists as he shouted out loudly before swinging his fists towards the approaching Instructor Wu.

Seeing the two of them fighting once more, the surrounding people immediately tensed up. They stared at the arena, as if they were even more agitated than Meng Fan and Instructor Wu.

At this moment, the two of them were only two to three meters apart, and in the blink of an eye, they interacted with each other. They naturally didn't pay attention to the surrounding onlookers as they used all their strength to attack each other.

The instant the two sides came into contact, Meng Fan felt a strong force assault him, causing him to be shocked in his heart. The contempt he had towards Instructor Wu earlier immediately mostly dissipated, and his expression immediately turned serious as he swung his arms. The instant the opponent's fists came into contact with his own body, Meng Fan's one arm pushed aside Instructor Wu's fist that was directed at him, while the other arm smashed fiercely towards Instructor Wu's lower abdomen.

"Good skill!" The surrounding assistant instructors couldn't help but sigh in admiration at Meng Fan's action. Their eyes shone brightly as they stared at him.

After all, Meng Fan's interaction with Instructor Wu had been too quick. It could be said that they had separated on the first try. Although the people outside had seen the result, they hadn't been able to clearly see what had happened.

But now, Meng Fan and Instructor Wu had both purposefully lowered their speed, using all the power they could muster to attack each other. This allowed the people around them to clearly watch the exchange between the two of them.

In fact, some people had even thought that Meng Fan would lose without a doubt when they first saw Instructor Wu attacking Meng Fan, but they had never imagined that Meng Fan would actually have such a trick up his sleeve.

After all, for a person, their body coordination must be a set of movements. When Instructor Wu attacked Meng Fan with a single punch, he used nearly all of his strength.

And the most shameful thing was that Meng Fan had taken the risk of being attacked by Instructor Wu at the last moment and delayed it until the last moment before counterattacking, and it could be considered as dispelling any possibility of Instructor Wu's counterattack.

When Instructor Wu sensed that Meng Fan was pushing his fist away, he had already sensed that something was wrong. When he saw Meng Fan attacking his abdomen with his fist, although he had already come to his senses, he had no way of stopping him. He could only watch helplessly as Meng Fan's fist rapidly approached his body.

"Bam!"

Along with a muffled sound, Meng Fan's fist fiercely smashed onto Instructor Wu's lower abdomen, as if it had hit a wooden board. The faces of those that heard this muffled sound all went pale, as if this fist had hit their bodies.

However, he did not reveal any of it. Instead, he took two steps back, distancing himself from Meng Fan. He stared at Meng Fan, glaring at him with fury and shock in his eyes.

"You're very strong!" Feeling waves of intense pain coming from his lower abdomen, Instructor Wu did his best not to show it.

If it weren't for his pride, he wouldn't have wanted to continue this battle. But right now, he had no other choice, but this evaluation of Meng Fan came from the bottom of his heart, as well as an affirmation of Meng Fan's strength.

"You're not bad too! "Compared to me, you're still a little lacking!" Facing Instructor Wu's praise, Meng Fan's expression remained the same. He looked around and seemed to have thought of something, then chuckled sinisterly and continued, "But I said that I will teach you a lesson! This cannot be changed! "

After saying that, Meng Fan's body flashed as he charged towards Instructor Wu like a bolt of lightning without the slightest hesitation. It was as if Instructor Wu was the person he had to kill today. His expression was resolute and faintly revealed a malevolent expression.

"Come at me!" Faced with Meng Fan's actions, Instructor Wu shouted out loudly like an excited beast. Ignoring the pain in his lower abdomen, he clenched his fists and charged towards Meng Fan.

Meng Fan shouted when he saw this, and he had a faint feeling of goodwill towards Instructor Wu. Only a man like this was worthy of his respect, and only someone like this was worthy of being Meng Fan's opponent.

For some people, an opponent worthy of respect was very rare, and even more so worthy of respect. It was clear that in Meng Fan's eyes, Instructor Wu could be called his opponent. After all, no one knew better than Meng Fan how destructive his attack was.

After taking one hit from Meng Fan, Instructor Wu was actually still able to hold on and even continued to fight with him. Regardless of the final result, at least Meng Fan now saw him as an opponent worthy of his respect and equal treatment.

This time, Meng Fan truly became serious as well. At the same time that his body rushed towards Instructor Wu, he raised his fist and collided it solidly with Instructor Wu's fist as if he had gathered all the strength in his body.

Perhaps it was because he had already seen Wu Zhangkong as an opponent, but he didn't dodge this time and simply met Instructor Wu's fist head on. This was a contest of strength, and Meng Fan saw Wu Zhangkong as his opponent's most intuitive display of strength.

"Bam!"

The two fists collided against each other. Although the two bodies were made of flesh and blood, a muffled sound could still be heard from the clash of their strength, causing the hearts of the crowd to tremble.1

However, this was far from over. Almost at the same time the two fists collided, the two figures suddenly flashed. First, they separated in a flash, then simultaneously moved forward, once again colliding with each other.

Although Meng Fan was only a mercenary, he still believed in strength. If the two of them were to be together, only strength and strength could make a difference.

The two of them moved around in the crowd. Their punches and kicks were so lively that it seemed as if they were in a stalemate. The surrounding people couldn't help but suck in a breath of cold air when they saw this.

Regardless of whether it was Meng Fan's skill or Instructor Wu's strength, everyone was speechless. To the surrounding people, although they were all soldiers, most of them were only practicing military punches.

Ordinary soldiers, when it came to fighting techniques, might be very skilled, but for modern soldiers, the main training was still hot weapons. Their familiarity with cold weapons was only limited to close quarters combat with the enemy when they were out of energy.

However, how many opportunities for close combat could there be in today's society? The twenty-first century is not ancient, and even the military paid more attention to physical strength when training. Their reactions to physical strength were slightly weaker.

But at this moment, the battle between Meng Fan and Instructor Wu seemed to be like a battle between two peerless martial arts experts.

However, reality wasn't as complicated as these people thought it would be. The reason for Meng Fan's battle with Instructor Wu was something these people couldn't understand. Most of the time, it was because both of them were exceptionally fast. Both of them played out on the spot, so there was no such thing as a routine.

After all, to some true experts, they wouldn't even bother with certain moves because their enemies wouldn't use this kind of attack either.

For example, in this battle, if Instructor Wu were to execute a set of military punches, then he would probably defeat Meng Fan in one strike without even using two moves. It was precisely because they were very familiar with each other that they would be able to find flaws in each other.

The impromptu usage of the skill could also reflect a person's speed and skill, but the combat experience of the other party was the reason why the skill was used the most. One punch and one kick at a time were just for the sake of resisting or counterattacking the enemy's attack. This was the true meaning of battle.

In this regard, Meng Fan's advantage could not be put into words. The battles he had experienced were beyond the imagination of Instructor Wu. Whether it was the number of times or the degree of danger, they were not something an instructor of Instructor Wu could compare to.

During the battle, Meng Fan's fists were clenched tightly as he continuously attacked Instructor Wu. From time to time, he would kick his leg and attack his opponents at a speed that would cause others to be speechless.

This caused Instructor Wu to look like he was fighting with Meng Fan, but most of his fights were actually just to defend against Meng Fan's attacks.

This was like a boxer practicing his fist art. Meng Fan was the attacking party, while Instructor Wu, under Meng Fan's attacks, became the defending party. Each and every attack was launched with the sole goal of resisting Meng Fan's attacks.

In this sort of situation, although the process of the battle was very lively for the others to see, for the battling Instructor Wu, he was almost angered to the point of spitting out blood.

"Bam!"

"Crack!"

The battle situation abruptly changed as Meng Fan grabbed onto one of Instructor Wu's defenses and viciously smashed his fist into his opponent's chest. Following that, a crisp sound rang out.

Boom!

Just when everyone was stunned, after enduring Meng Fan's solid punch, Instructor Wu's body was like a broken sack as he flew out from the arena. He crashed onto the ground with a boom, kicking up a cloud of dust.

Seeing Instructor Wu lying powerlessly on the ground, with the bones in his chest slightly sunken, Meng Fan's face flashed with a grave and admiring look. He looked at him and said flatly, "You are a worthy opponent, but you are still lacking when compared to me!" I, as a man, keep my promises the most. Even if you are a man, I will still keep mine!

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