862: C862 Pvp in the Military Camp

C862 Pvp in the Military Camp

Meng Xincheng smiled.

"Boss, our team is going to PK with teams from other countries. I would like to invite you to take a look."

"Huh?"

Ye Fan was stunned.

He had only been training for a month and he was already able to PK?

This was way too fast.

But after thinking about it, he didn't find it strange.

A person who can't die, probably has the same talent for other things.

"Alright, when do we start? I'll go and take a look."

"Tomorrow."

"Okay, I'll be there on time tomorrow," Wang Yao said.

He hung up the phone.

The next day.

Ye Fan arrived at the military early in the morning. He wanted to see the results of Meng Xincheng's recent training.

His identity and ability were both special.

Up until now, Demon Realm had not given him a specific result.

Therefore, he really needed to pay close attention to it.

He arrived at the military district.

A few familiar figures rushed over.

If it wasn't for Ye Fan's stance, he would have kicked them.

There would definitely be a huge bear hug.

The thought of hugging a man gave goosebumps all over his body.

"Boss, you're finally here."

"Mr Fan, I've missed you to death."

"Instructor, you're finally here to see us."

"Are you here to cheer us on?"

...

Everyone started talking at the same time.

Ye Fan didn't even have a chance to speak.

However, he kept looking at Meng Xincheng and Gao Baobao.

Both of them were sent here by him.

He had never thought that the two of them would change so much in just a few months.

Gao Baobao had shed all of his immaturity, and even his face was filled with resoluteness.

He had become a man.

His image was completely different from his mother's precious male image.

Meng Xincheng, on the other hand, seemed to have transformed.

It turned out that the imposing aura he carried on his body had completely disappeared.

He seemed incomparably upright.

From the moment he went to that stop, it was obvious that he was a spirited young man.

He didn't look like he was standing, he didn't look like he was sitting, he looked like a hooligan.

But now, his back was straight, and he was full of righteousness.

The military camp was really a transformation machine.

Ye Fan smiled. "Yes, I'm here to see you guys PK. You must work hard."

Meng Xincheng laughed loudly.

"Boss, I will also fight this time!"

"You're going too? You have come for such a short period of time, is your strength qualified?"

At this moment, Shea Yan walked over with a smile on his face.

"Mr Ye, long time no see."

"But you can't doubt Xincheng's talent. During this period of time, apart from normal training, he has been learning intelligence gathering, scouting, and anti-reconnaissance skills. It can be considered as a beginner's understanding."

"Going on stage to spar is not a problem at all."

Ye Fan smiled with relief. "Not bad, do your best! If you win this time, I'll give you a house when we get back. I'll let you settle down completely."

"I'll go!"

"The instructor is so generous?"

"The houses in Jiang City are not cheap. You want to give them away just like that?"

"Don't tell me it's a room and a living room."

"Even if it's a room or a living room, can you afford it? The average price is thirty to forty thousand yuan, but it's still a million yuan."

...

Meng Xincheng was touched.

His whole body was trembling.

He could feel that Ye Fan was really good to him.

"Boss, I feel like crying! Don't worry, even if I have to risk my life, I will still win the PK."

Er...

Don't use your life to talk about things.

To you, your life is the least valuable.

But Ye Fan didn't pick it out.

It was not bad to be able to stimulate his passion.

"Oh right, I still don't know who your target is." Ye Fan asked.

"Japanese soldiers."

" Oh? Nihon people? Interesting. "

" What's the competition system like? "

Shea Yan said lightly," There are three categories in total: martial arts, scouting, tracking, and firearms. "

"When will it start?"

"About an hour more," said Shea Yan.

"「 Alright, then I'll help you sharpen your guns in the nick of time 」"

Everyone instantly became excited.

Ye Fan's guidance was a once in a lifetime existence.

Every time he taught them, they would make great progress.

"Great! Instructor, let's start now."

"Alright, everyone get ready."

And in order to balance out their positions.

Ye Fan also changed into his exclusive military uniform.

Although he didn't come to the military camp often, his authority as an instructor was real.

This was the authority that Elder Hwa and his son had personally given him.

Everyone became serious.

"Yes, instructor."

Five minutes later.

Everyone gathered at the plaza.

It was neat and tidy, with a majestic aura.

It was obvious that they were the elite soldiers of the elite soldiers.

"All of you, stand at attention."

"Look to the right."

"Hold your breath."

The formation was adjusted.

Ye Fan spoke frankly and confidently.

"The training we gave everyone previously was to become a martial artist's stepping stone."

"I found that many people have already entered the ranks of martial artists, but it is still far from enough."

"Now, I will pass on a set of systematic cultivation methods to everyone, it was personally modified by me, named - - - Military Body Technique"

"This cultivation method emphasizes the determination to advance courageously and sweep away all obstacles. It fits perfectly with our military spirit"

...

After a round of explanation and guidance.

Everyone listened with great interest and gained a lot.

Many people felt that they had mastered it. They had completely understood the problems they did not understand in the past, and their strength had increased by quite a bit.

But right at this moment.

A cold sneer was slowly heard.

"Hehe, it seems like the martial arts competition is about to start, yet you are still training."

"I really don't know if you are cramming or working hard at the last minute."

Ye Fan frowned and looked at Shea Yan.

"They are the soldiers of Nihon. The instructor's name is Yozawa Ichiro."

"I see. No wonder they are so eccentric."

Ye Fan smiled and said, "Welcome to the Jiang City military region."

He slowly reached out his hand.

But the other party did not take it.

Instead, he nodded slightly.

"No need for formalities, we're only here to complete the mission, the mission to defeat you once a year"

Madness.

Extremely arrogant.

The Japanese soldiers' recent achievements were indeed not bad.

They had already won for three consecutive years.

Ye Fan did not need to look at the analysis report to know.

There were ninjas hidden in the enemy's soldiers.

Hehe, playing tricks?2

Fortunately, he had trained a few martial artists this year. Otherwise, they would still steal the chicken today.

Since there was no need to be polite.

Ye Fan also abandoned the so-called politeness.

"Then you really know how to brag! You won't be able to win this year."

"What?"

"Spitting out ravings, filthy words."

"Who are you?"

"I am the head instructor of the Wolf Fang team - Ye Fan. "

"Alright, I will remember you! I hope you can keep your promise. We're very ruthless. If we lose, we'll slap your faces. "

" Hehe, you won't be able to hit me. Not only you can't hit us, your soldiers can't hit us either. The ninjas you brought can't hit us either. "

Ozawa's eyes widened.

How did he know that there were ninjas on his side?

Could it be that there was a traitor among them?

No, impossible.

That was the result of his analysis.

He didn't expect this unfamiliar instructor to have some skill.

But since he knew that they had ninjas on their side and had such great confidence, could it be that they already had soldiers that surpassed ninjas?

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