1669: C1669 Who Is That in the Three Regions of Soaring Dragon

C1669 Who Is That in the Three Regions of Soaring Dragon

"Alright!"

The moment Lee Nanfang's leg attacked like lightning, Gong Jian suddenly shouted and cheered loudly.

Just the first move of the first move made Gong Jian's fighting intent, which was still buried under the icy-cold thousand-year ice layer, suddenly explode.

His left shoulder sank and his left arm bent into a bow. While he was trying to counter Lee Nanfang's kick with his elbow, his right foot had already moved upwards at lightning speed, aiming straight for Lee Nanfang's crotch.

Lee Nanfang, who was in the air, raised his left knee to protect his lower body while his right fist landed on the left side of his head with a right hook, aiming at Gong Jian's temple.

"Pah!"

After a heavy thumping sound.

With his left elbow, Wu swung Lee Nanfang's army boots away. As soon as his right foot collided with Lee Nanfang's left knee, he immediately retracted his foot. His body spun like a spinning top and his head suddenly tilted back to avoid Lee Nanfang's punch. However, his body didn't move backwards along with his head. Instead, he used his left elbow, which he didn't have enough time to stretch, and hit Lee Nanfang's left rib.

A shadow flashed, and the sound of fist hitting flesh could be heard.

Before the sun rose and Lee Nanfang took the initiative to attack, everyone present could faintly guess that this would be a fierce battle.

However, no one could have guessed that in the instant the two of them had fought, they had both spared no effort in using their killing moves.

Every move was fatal.

How was this an instructor lecturing a student? A student challenging an instructor.

This was purely a matter of life and death!

Looking at the two faint green shadows splitting up, there was no way to tell which one was which, and the hearts of all the spectators rose to their throats.

Lee Nanfang went all out as soon as he arrived. This was within everyone's expectations.

After all, Instructor Gong Jian had already said that he would not let him leave while standing, and wanted to beat him to a pulp. If he didn't want to be crippled, then he would do his best. It was reasonable.

However, what surprised everyone was that Gong Jian, the fighting instructor, was supposed to be the most skilled among everyone here. In the battle against Lee Nanfang, Gong Jian also seemed to be using his full strength.

If he went all out, it would be during the very beginning second of the battle.

What did this mean?

This meant that if Gong Jian did not take Lee Nanfang seriously, he would not have the chance to teach him a lesson. He might even get taught a lesson.

Shock!

He was truly shocked.

Those who had already entered the second, third, and even many years in the third region's training camp were all dumbstruck and speechless.

They were all soldiers trained by Instructor Gong Jian, so they had naturally fought against the fighting instructor before.

Throughout the years, no matter who it was, no one had ever defeated Gong Jian.

Everyone had always been proud of who could hold out longer against Instructor Gong Jian.

They were people who were given great hope, people who could become the soul of the Soaring Dragon Army.

This meant that they had a chance to become like Jinghong Ming, but even so, they were still unable to beat Jinghong Ming's copy of Gong Jian in terms of fighting techniques.

In this aspect, it proved that Longteng December was indeed a myth that was difficult to surpass.

Moreover, on one hand, it proved that Longteng Force was truly in a state of decline, and real experts were urgently needed to join.

On the other hand, it also proved that Gong Jian was worthy of his nickname of "Jinghong Ming". He did not lose his reputation as an idol, and was more suitable than anyone else here to participate in the selection of the new generation of Soaring Dragon souls.

It was a pity that Gong Jian was unable to achieve his ideal of revenge with such good conditions.

Could it be that he had offended some powerful figure and was purposely suppressed by them?

Absolutely not.

Gong Jian's current status was all thanks to his own ability.

His inability to achieve his ambition was also an ability that was ruined by his own abilities.

There was a good saying: "The greater the ability, the greater the responsibility."

Due to Gong Jian's great abilities, he had to take responsibility of nurturing talent. From top to bottom, he hoped that Gong Jian would be able to select and train people like him.

Since he had to take on such an important responsibility, he naturally couldn't easily leave and carry out his mission.

Use the simplest and most obvious story as a metaphor.

There was once a Korean.

The Korean here wasn't to mention a person with half a Japan who didn't even care about his face, but the real crop, Corn Korean.

This Korean was the best growing thing in the entire field.

The grain was big and plump, the tassel was supple and smooth, it was definitely not too much to say that it was the Korean King of a field.

Ever since he had matured, the "Korean King" had been looking forward to his Uncle Farmer picking him up, peeling off his skin and removing his core, so that his full grains of corn could become a meal that someone else would praise from their table.

Waiting, waiting, waiting until all of our kind were taken away, but the Korean King was still left behind.

It continued to grow, making itself bigger and better, hoping only to be noticed by farmers' uncles and realize its value.

However, as if it had been forgotten, it did not receive any attention.

Until one day, the Korean King was completely disappointed. The change in the seasons forced it to face the fate of slowly withering, and so it gave up on growing.

At this moment, the farmer's uncle appeared with a face full of a gratified smile and took it off.

"With such a fine corn for seeds, there will definitely be many more like this next year."

In the last moment before the value of his life was realized, the Korean King heard his farmer uncle's words that made him sigh with emotion.

It finally realized that his greatest value was not to be put on the table, but to distribute all the genes for the two-crop crop, to help farmers' uncles sow the same, or even better, corn.

Gong Jian, was precisely this kind of "Korean King".

The superior position that Gong Jian was given was not to complete the combat missions like the other soldiers, but to use his strength to train outstanding recruits of the younger generation.

Do you dare to say that Gong Jian, who bears this responsibility, will play a lower role than those soldiers who have obtained countless military merits?

Gong Jian's inability to participate in the selection of the Soaring Dragon army was his own fault. It was also the honor of countless of newly recruited soldiers.

People like Rhesus Monkey and Viper, after learning about the history of Gong Jian, all of them were respectful, accepting Gong Jian's teachings and trying to become as outstanding as Gong Jian, or even more outstanding than Gong Jian.

Unfortunately, their fighting skills were always better than Gong Jian's.

Don't underestimate this line. It is so close.

When they were training with Gong Jian, they could force him to use his full strength. However, once Instructor Gong Jian used his full strength, it meant that they were going to lose.

But today, at this place, Gong Jian and Lee Nanfang were fighting.

No one would have thought that Lee Nanfang had the ability to force Gong Jian to fight him with all his might.

And from the start of the battle, Gong Jian went all out and the two of them were even.

Understanding this scene, how could these proud young soldiers, who were once hopeful of becoming the soul of the Soaring Dragon Army, not be shocked? How could they not be confused as they stared at Lee Nanfang who was tumbling up and down the stage.

The simple and honest Barbarian Cow originally hated Lee Nanfang.

But now, seeing the expression in Lee Nanfang's eyes, Man Niu returned to his honest and approving look, as if he was going to jump onto the stage and pull Lee Nanfang back and said, "Brother, teach me two moves."

The talkative Rhesus Monkey originally had a slovenly look on his face.

But now, Rhesus Monkey was staring at Lee Nanfang's actions closely, both of his hands were clenched into fists, and the light in his eyes was shining. He seemed to be considering if pulling Lee Nanfang as his comrade would give him a better chance to become the real Soaring Dragon army soul.

The cold, gloomy viper was originally not good at expressing his feelings.

But now, Viper only peeked at Lee Nanfang out of the corner of his eyes. His face had the same look of disdain. It seemed like Lee Nanfang's performance had triggered the arrogance in the Viper's heart. Viper disdained to admit that he was worse than Lee Nanfang. When he was worried that Lee Nanfang would admit it, he would force himself to surpass Lee Nanfang no matter what.

Little Sheep, who was good at camouflage, had been pretending to be docile, as if his eyes were carrying small stars as he watched the match.

But now, after seeing Lee Nanfang evenly matched with the fighting instructor of the Soaring Dragon Military District, there was an additional trace of a pampered and angry little daughter posture outside the docile area.

When I was in the cell, I played dirty tricks on him. I thought he was a hooligan. I didn't expect him to be so good at fighting. If he was strong, maybe I would have — Bah!

Little Sheep cursed in his heart as he adjusted his mentality. He continued to observe the match and learned from it all of his fighting experience.

As the saying went, "The insiders will look at the skills, the insiders will look at the fun."

Whether it was the veterans or the recruits who had experienced in the secret service, everyone had gained some insights from the battle between Gong Jian and Lee Nanfang.

As for the others, such as the rats.

He could not see the movements of the people on the stage clearly, so he could only let out a yawn and cry amidst the "bang bang" sound.

Since last night, Lao Shu had been standing in a military posture for ten hours. It was already quite good that he was able to hold on and not fall down. Do you still expect him to focus all of his attention on this match?

It had to be said that in the midst of the shock of the entire audience, there was some incongruity.

The one who bore the brunt of the blow was the beautiful instructor Su Yang.

Monitor Lao Hei, the highest leader of the Third District's training base beside Su Yang, watched the competition with great interest. His gaze was filled with admiration when he looked at Lee Nanfang.

Only Su Yang didn't even look at the two people fighting on the stage.

The reason for this competition was because of Lee Nanfang's teasing of Su Yang's name.

Su Yang was supposed to be the most concerned with the results of the competition, but she didn't seem to care at all.

Lee Nanfang didn't care about what Zhang Ye said.

Su Yang's indifference was stolen from the bottom of her heart.

She just stood there, not caring about the fight between Gong Jian and Lee Nanfang or the consequences of the battle. She just stared at the office of the stone house 100 meters away with an evil smile on her face.

There should be someone there.0

Su Yang seemed to be provoking, no, teasing that person.

Who was there?

"Bam!"

Another muffled sound rang out from the training field's high platform.

Lee Nanfang and Gong Jian punched each other with their fists, but due to the rebound force, the two of them were forced to take three steps back at the same time.

This was the first time they had separated since the start of the battle.

The sound of their fists clashing caused the hairs on everyone's bodies to stand on end.

No one dared to imagine what kind of terrifying consequence such a punch would have if it landed on their bodies.

The drowsy rat was shocked by the muffled sound. Most of its sleep was dispersed by the muffled sound. Its eyes were wide open as it stared at the stage. In its heart, it thought, "What just happened?"

Without waiting for the spectators to see clearly who was who on stage, he heard two simultaneous roars.

Lee Nanfang and Gong Jian rushed towards each other once again.

Still fighting?

If he continued to fight like this, wouldn't it cause his death?

While everyone was still worried, no one noticed that the office door that was a hundred meters away had slowly opened.

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