211: C211 Increase Combat Strength

C211 Increase Combat Strength

Ye Fan rolled his eyes and said indifferently.

"Big Brother Shea Yan, this might be fate."

"In the past, I was an orphan. When I got off work and returned home, I met an old man."

"That old man's clothes were ragged. I thought he was a beggar, so I gave him a dollar."

"He knew how to repay favors. He said that I was a martial arts genius, so he gave me a martial arts secret manual called the Shaolin Great Strength Vajra Palm."

As he spoke, Ye Fan's entire body began to move.

A palm technique was executed smoothly and smoothly.

It also carried a huge amount of force.

It was as if it could break metal and stone, and it was extremely imposing.

"It's this palm technique. After that, I'll be able to master many of my skills, as if I've been enlightened."

"From now on, mom won't have to worry about me learning it."

Everyone looked at each other in dismay.

They didn't know if they should believe it or not.

If they believed it, they felt that their intelligence had been trampled on.

If they didn't believe it, they wouldn't be able to explain Ye Fan's uniqueness.

Luckily, Elder Hwa had spoken.

He said in a deep voice, "Perhaps this is Fan's fortune. China is so big, there are all kinds of strange things."

"It's not surprising that there are some capable people."

"So that's how it is."

Elder Hwa was sure of what happened to Ye Fan.

No one dared to doubt it anymore.

Shea Yan suddenly said, "Mr Ye, don't waste your skills."

"Why don't you come to the army? I will arrange an instructor position for you. He will be in charge of sending talents to our army."

Ye Fan waved his hand.

"Forget it, Brother Shi. I am still a university student. My studies are more important."

"Besides, I'm used to wandering around and I don't want to be restricted."

What a mess.

Let me play another set of Herculean Vajra Palm.

I can't even do the same.

Let me teach you?

That would be misleading people.

"This... How can studying be compared to contributing to the country? Mr Ye, think about it again..."

"Little Stone, don't make things difficult for Fan."

" Sigh, alright. "

Actually, what Shea Yan said made sense.

Ye Fan did not like teaching.

But he was definitely not a selfish person.

If his martial arts could really contribute to the country...

Then why not?

Ye Fan said, "Elder Hwa, I don't want to teach because I don't know how to."

"You can understand this, right? Just like many people who have mastered professional skills. They know it themselves, but they can't let others understand it."

Everyone nodded.

That was true.

For example, everyone had attended school before, and they all knew the knowledge of junior high school and senior high school.

But you had to pass on this knowledge to others.

To be honest, a lot of people might not be able to understand it.

This was also why some teachers were outstanding.

Some teachers were mediocre.

"Secondly, I don't want to delay my studies and business."

"Although I can't stay in the military, I can still help you improve a little."

" Oh?"

"What do you mean?" Elder Hwa's interest was immediately piqued.

"I am proficient in TCM and know the acupoints of the human body like the back of my hand."

"Although the acupuncture points can't be like in the TV series where one can fly and escape after opening the two meridians."

"But it will also be helpful for future cultivation. What I can do is to help everyone open the acupoints. How about it?"

"Hahaha!"

Shea Yan laughed loudly.

"Mr Ye, is what you said true?"

"Can you help us improve?"

"Of course, I relied on this skill to train my skills." Ye Fan said confidently.

"Alright, little Stone. Gather all of your elites and report here."

Elder Hwa decisively agreed.

He didn't have any intention of questioning Ye Fan.

This kind of opportunity could only be chanced upon by luck.

If he missed it, it would be a lifetime.

He absolutely could not delay it.

"Yes, Elder Hwa."

"En, I'll leave the rest to you guys. I'm old now, and I'm a little tired from being outside all this time."

"Elder Hwa, you go back and rest first. Leave this side to Mr Ye and me."

"En, Fan, regardless of whether they can improve or not, I will accept this kindness."

"Elder Hwa is too polite."

...

Two minutes later.

Twenty elite soldiers appeared in front of Ye Fan.

It was said that they were all subordinates of Shea Yan, and they formed an elite team - Dragon Fang.

Ye Fan didn't want to know too much, so he didn't ask too much.

But he couldn't help but be surprised at their execution.

It was a huge military district.

They were actually able to gather within two minutes.

As expected of an elite.

"Captain Shi, what did you call us here for? We are preparing to face the Sword Seminar of Dragon Mountain."

Everyone placed great importance on this competition.

They didn't want to waste even a minute.

Shea Yan smiled.

"Hehe, I called all of you here, it's not something that Dragon Mountain can compare with."

"It is related to your fate in the future."

"This is Ye Fan, an extraordinary man. Whether you can improve your strength or not will depend on him."

Ye Fan?

Everyone sized him up.

He was quite tall.

But he looked so weak that he couldn't even stand the wind.

With the appearance of a scholar, could he increase his strength?

Hmph, probably a relative of some big shot.

Come to the military area to be gold-plated.

Boring, wasting time.

In an instant, the twenty people in the team all had mocking looks in their eyes.

Shea Yan smiled embarrassedly.

"Mr Ye, my soldiers are quite arrogant. If you don't show your hand, you won't be able to suppress them."

This was really troublesome.

Ye Fan shook his head.

"What's wrong? Do you think I am not worthy of raising your strength?"

The corners of everyone's mouths curled up in disdain.

"You look tender and tender. It's obvious that you've never suffered any hardships. What can you increase our strength by?"

"Yeah, do you know how we usually train?"

"One look and I can tell that you're a flower in a greenhouse. You've never suffered or suffered."

...

What they said was the truth.

Indeed, Ye Fan had not suffered much.

Especially in terms of physical strength.

But it had to be said that they were really arbitrary.

Just because they hadn't suffered before meant that they weren't strong enough?

What kind of logic was this?

It seems that if they don't display their strength, they really don't know how many eyes Lord Ma has.

Everyone discussed animatedly.

Ye Fan suddenly shouted.

"Shut the f * ck up!"

"Am I not worthy? Let me tell you, am I worthy or not?"

As soon as he finished speaking.

Ye Fan stomped his foot.

He only felt a burst of crackling sounds.

He had actually stomped a hole in the cement ground, and the force of the impact did not end there.0

Instead, the cracks spread all the way to the ground under everyone's feet.

"Is this a good match?"

Everyone's expressions eased up greatly.

However, they were more surprised.

They didn't expect Ye Fan to be able to do it to such an extent.

However, when it came to matching, he still needed to draw a question mark.

Strong strength didn't mean strong strength.

Of course, unless it was absolute power, no one would be able to shake that kind of power.

"Your mouths are really hard, even harder than the old lady's toe cover."

Ye Fan walked to the side of the military Hummer.

"This car is at least five tons. Who can drag it when pulling the handbrake?"

Hehe!

Everyone laughed coldly.

Not to mention, quite a number of them were able to do it.

Just like the Hercules on TV.

They could all do it.

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