When all the people came back to their senses, Zhang Xiaofan had already trampled on Lu Yuansheng's "thorn head" and couldn't move.
Even, from the beginning to the end, Zhang Xiaofan's left and right hands have been lost behind him without moving at all.
In the face of this day and the earth, simply can not cross the huge gap.
The light in Lu Yuansheng's eyes also quickly began to darken with the speed visible to the naked eye, and what emerged in his heart was unprecedented darkness and despair.
Originally, in Lu Yuansheng's eyes, he was strong enough.
In particular, in the one-on-one individual combat, if Lu Yuansheng was the second in their reconnaissance company, no one would dare to be the first.
However, it is Lu Yuansheng, who is such a vigorous and tough elite, who has no basic resistance ability in front of Zhang Xiaofan.
Before and after this, just a few rounds later, what they will clean up is obedience. They are just like three-year-old children who have just learned to walk. They are so vulnerable.
"Why, do you still want this ten million annual salary?"
Zhang Xiaofan slowly moved the soles of his feet away from Lu Yuansheng's back, narrowed his eyes, looked down on the ground, and asked Lu Yuansheng, who could not stand up, with a smile.
In this regard, Lu Yuansheng took a deep breath and struggled to stand up slowly from the ground.
He covered his back with one hand, and his eyes were even dimmer. How could he lose himself.
"No, I don't deserve it."
Lu Yuansheng's rebelliousness and the edges and corners that he had shown before have disappeared. Instead, he is deeply obedient.
Indeed, when Zhang Xiaofan was teaching Raytheon special forces before, he didn't meet 100 "spikes" like Lu Yuansheng. That's at least 80.
However, in the face of those idle people who have nothing to do and think that they are the second king of heaven and the prick of my boss, they don't need to do anything else. They just press on the ground and have a fight, and they will know their last name.
It has to be said that this is Zhang Xiaofan's valuable experience in coaching Raytheon special forces.
"Ha ha..."
"It's just that I've practiced a few foreign boxing skills. Even the strong one who basically shapes the body can't be regarded as the weak one."
"I'm arrogant and I don't know the superiority of heaven and earth. I'm arrogant and I'm invincible."
"I don't know. You are so arrogant. How can you survive till now? It's really surprising... "
Zhang Xiaofan sneered and scolded Lu Yuansheng impolitely.
Zhang Xiaofan, however, said that Lu Yuansheng was also a red face. If he had a seam on the ground, he would not hesitate to go straight in.
But the next moment, Lu Yuansheng realized something later and suddenly raised his head.
"Who is strong in molding? Boss, do you know something about the practitioners? "
When he said these words, Lu Yuansheng rolled his Adam's apple up and down, swallowed several mouthfuls of saliva, trying to suppress his inner shock