Lin Feng is a warrior?

Are you kidding?

Lin Feng is a cultivator!

Of course, now the instructor tank lying on the ground almost speechless has no concept of the cultivator. In his eyes, like his regimental commander Zhong Yi, the warrior in the middle of the day after tomorrow is already very powerful.

But now, Lin Feng's force, whether in terms of strength or speed, has far exceeded his cognition.

"Get down! Lin Feng beat the instructor down... "

"Great! Squad leader, that's a special forces instructor! "

"The monitor of our economic class (2) is Niu. It turns out that the special forces are not very good..."

……

The students who were originally worried about Lin Feng jumped and shouted when they saw that the hateful instructor tank was easily knocked down by Lin Feng.

But in this way, the sensation attracted the instructors of other classes. Although tanks are not so popular in the company, after all, the whole special forces regiment is one.

The public bet between heikui and Lin Feng that day did not lose the face of the special forces, but today the tank was knocked down by Lin Feng face to face, which is related to the face of these special forces.

"I thought the special forces instructors who gave us military training were very powerful! That's all! "

"Just now Lin Feng easily got rid of the tank, and it didn't look very powerful..."

"At first, I thought these instructors were great!"

……

The students' discussion immediately made the status and image of special forces instructors in the eyes of freshmen plummet.

"What happened to the tank? Can't even get a prick in a class? Still lying on the ground pretending to be dead? "

"No! How can we ruin the reputation of our sharp blade special corps here? These students have never seen our power. "

"Go! I used to teach this prick a good lesson. It's estimated that he can do a few moves. Has the tank spent all his strength on women? "

……

Being discussed and questioned by the freshmen, these soldiers naturally couldn't hold their breath and rushed towards the economic class (2) one by one.

"Squad leader! No... the instructors of other classes have come. What should I do? "

Zhao Zhongyi, deputy monitor, suddenly felt that the event was bad and reminded Lin Feng.

"Lin Feng, wait a minute... Let me explain to those instructors!" Qin Yanran also nervously grasped Lin Feng's hand.

On the contrary, Xiao nishang held her hands in front of her chest, looked at the good play and looked at Lin Feng with a smile. Today's Lin Feng makes her feel very handsome, which she has never seen in other men.

"What's the matter with you? Why hit the instructor? Say you! "

The first instructor who rushed over, five big and three thick, was even bigger than a tank, more than one meter and nine high. Pointing to Lin Feng, he asked in a harsh voice.

"Big man, what do you say to this prick? They underestimate the strength of our sharp blade special forces. Just let them see... "

"Yes! Take him and avenge the tank! "

"Anyway, he started with our instructor first. Take him down. It's a big deal not to hurt him..."

……

Later, the special forces instructors who rushed up were also angry. Of course, they were angry when they saw their comrades in arms being beaten down by a student.

"Wait... Instructors, what's going on here? I'm a freshman counselor and teacher of the school of economics. What happened? How can you do it to our students? "

At this time, Wang Yajun hurried over from the office and hurriedly blocked between the special forces instructor and Lin Feng.

"Are you a counselor and teacher of the school of economics? OK! You came just in time. Now you watch it... It was your student named Lin Feng who first started with our instructor and wounded our comrades in arms. Moreover, now your students still question the ability of our elite army of the Republic. What do you say to do? "

The so-called big special forces soldier pointed to the tanks on the ground and questioned Wang Yajun in turn.

"Our students move their hands first? And hurt the instructor? This... This is impossible. How can our students beat your special forces? "

Looking at the instructor tank lying on the ground and unable to get up, Wang Yajun looked suspiciously at Lin Feng and asked, "Lin Feng, did you really do this?"

"Mr. Wang, one person works and one person acts. I did it. " Lin Feng nodded without explanation, and directly said with a smile.

"Why? How can you beat the instructor? " Wang Yajun said in surprise.

"Because he's upset!"

Lin Feng gave a simple and rude reason.

"You hear me! Mr. Wang, the students in your school are the favourites of heaven. Yes, but we soldiers are not vegetarian. Since he is unhappy with our instructors, don't blame me for fighting with him... "

If it were on other occasions, these special forces would not have been so civil before military. They would have gone forward one by one to find the field. But it's different here. This is Qingbei University. They are also the elite troops of the country. They should pay attention to their influence every move.

The reason why they talked so much with Wang Yajun here and didn't start immediately was that they were waiting for an opportunity to start. Moreover, the head of the inspection team and other leaders must have noticed the situation here, but they didn't come here at the first time. Obviously, they acquiesced in using force to teach Lin Feng a lesson and find the venue.

"Yes! Big man, you go up... Beat him down and let him know why we can be called sharp blades... "

"If such arrogant students were in our army, they would never survive the next day..."

"We must teach him a good lesson..."

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Under the anger of his comrades in arms, the special forces instructor called big man clenched his fist and waved at Lin Feng: "smelly boy, it's great to know some Kung Fu, isn't it? Dare you challenge me? Let you know that heaven is high and earth is thick... "

"Alone? It makes no difference whether you fight alone or in groups! I picked you alone. Group fight is a group of you who are beaten by me... "

Today, Lin Feng was really angry and said impolitely, pointing to the group of special forces instructors who rushed up with great momentum.

"Pick us all alone? What a big breath! "

"Sleeping trough! The boy can really boast - force... "

"Just his small body, big man, hurry up and beat him down! Let his mouth stop * * * *... Ha ha... "

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Hearing Lin Feng's big words, the special forces instructors were stunned first, and then burst into laughter. However, the instructor tank that lay on the ground and couldn't get up was worried. He quickly hesitated and shouted with all his strength: "don't... Don't fight with him..."