985: C985 Grasshopper

C985 Grasshopper

Lin Fei's fists collided with Fang Zhongxin's fists, causing a strong air current that blew away those who were near the stage.

Fang Zhonghua took two steps back before he could barely stop.

Lin Fei stood firmly on the spot, not moving an inch.

If one looked carefully, one could see that the floor under Fang Zhongyi's feet had shattered.

A superior was obvious.

After a long time.

The strong airflow disappeared, and the soldiers that fell to the ground were just like the terracotta soldiers of the Qin Shi Huang, stunned on the spot.

He couldn't believe it.

I can't believe it.

In the military, the legend Fang Zhongxin was actually unable to withstand a single move from Lin Fei.

Amidst the deathly silence, Lin Fei stood with his hands behind his back. He said faintly, "Not bad, you can still block a punch that I used 10% of my strength on."

Lin Fei said these words.

The members of the Liontooth Special Team were about to faint.

The punch Lin Fei threw just now only contained 10% of his strength.

This was way too terrifying.

If that was the case, then Lin Fei's punch just now used 100% of his strength.

Now, was the military legend Fang Zhongxin dead?

Just as this thought appeared in their minds, their bodies couldn't help but tremble.

"You … "You …" Fang Zhongxin did not even know how to say anything in shock.

Song Qingwu is like an ant to me, and you are like a grasshopper. Lin Fei continued to speak, the corner of his mouth curving into a playful smile.

What sort of arrogance was this!

In everyone's eyes, the military legend Fang Zhongxin was a legendary figure who would never lose to a war god.

But, in Lin Fei's eyes, it was just a grasshopper.

Song Qingwu was almost scared to the point of peeing his pants.

The training grounds of the Ash Leopard commandos fell into a deathly silence. It was as silent as a coffin, so quiet that it was terrifying.

Fang Zhongxin did not believe that Lin Fei only used 10% of his strength in that punch.

As far as Fang Zhongxin was concerned, Lin Fei must have used 100% of his strength in that punch just now.

"Lin Fei, your attack is finished. It's my turn to attack." Fang Zhongxin's gaze became sharp as he quickly charged towards Lin Fei.

Under everyone's gaze, Fang Zhongyi rose into the air. The fist that descended from the sky was like a divine palm.

The air howled with all its might, and space was constantly compressed.

The ear-piercing sound was so loud that it seemed as if it wanted to shatter a person's eardrums.2

Below the arena, the members of the Ash Leopard Commando and the Liontooth Special Forces all covered their ears with their hands.

At the same time, their eyes stared unblinkingly at Fang Zhongxin and Lin Fei.

Fang Zhongxin punched towards Lin Fei's head.

Near.

Closer and closer.

Fang Zhongyi's fist was getting closer and closer to Lin Fei's head, and everyone present was extremely nervous.

However, Lin Fei still acted like nothing had happened.

One breath later.

Lin Fei slowly raised his right hand. This movement was akin to scratching an itch, seemingly without any strength.

This scene caused the members of the Ash Leopard commandos to go crazy.

Their Chief Military Instructor, Lin Fei-tai... Too careless.

The members of the Liontooth Special Team looked at Lin Fei as if they were looking at a fool.

In battles between experts, the greatest taboo was carelessness.

A single detail could determine victory or defeat.

However, Lin Fei did not put the military myth in his eyes at all.

A punch that Fang Zhongyi did his best to send straight towards Lin Fei's head.

However, Lin Fei seemed to be scratching an itch as he lifted his palm.

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