Chapter 1548： 1 stroke

, The fastest update to the latest chapters of urban super cultivation evildoer! "Instructor! I think classmate Qin Yanran's martial arts boxing is very standard, there is no problem at all."

Walking between the tank and Qin Yanran, Lin Feng said coldly.

Before, Lin Feng wanted to keep a low profile and didn't want to cause trouble to his class, so as long as the instructor was normal and didn't cause trouble, Lin Feng wouldn't care about that much.

But now, the tank finally couldn't help but stretch its claws towards Qin Yanran, and Lin Feng would naturally not let him go so easily.

However, when the tank saw Lin Feng couldn't help standing up, it was exactly what he wanted. He just wanted to use this method to provoke Lin Feng, and he wouldn't be as stupid as Hei Kui bet against Lin Feng. What if this Lin Feng wins again?

Therefore, the tank is the type that directly moves, and roared at Lin Feng: "Are you an instructor or I am an instructor? I said non-standard is non-standard! Lin Feng, can I understand that you are questioning me? ?"

"Yes! I just question you!"

In a tit-for-tat, Lin Feng didn't seem to be as burly as the instructor tank, but his aura did not lose at all, so he kept Qin Yanran in front of him.

"It's over! It's over...Squad leader, is this... you are going to work with the instructor again?"

When the deputy squad leader Zhao Zhong saw this, he secretly yelled badly, and hurried forward to persuade, "Instructor! Instructor... Our squad leader Lin Feng didn't mean that..."

The other classmates were all worried about Lin Feng one by one. Although the last instructor Hei Kui lost to Lin Feng, this time it was completely different. This tank wouldn't bet Lin Feng with what kind of running. Seeing the posture in front of him, the two seemed to be at a tempo that they were about to start fighting.

Who is the tank?

It's their special forces instructor!

In their eyes, Lin Feng was just an ordinary college freshman just like them. Even if the physical strength is better, how can it be the opponent of the elite special forces?

Undoubtedly, in their opinion, if Lin Feng fights with the tank, it will definitely be Lin Feng that will suffer, and it will be the one that will die miserably.

Although everyone supported Lin Feng in their hearts and knew that the tank was deliberately finding fault, they didn't want Lin Feng to fight the instructor tank.

"Hey...Look, there seems to be something coming out of the economics (2) class. It's that Lin Feng, who is on the instructor's head again!"

"Haha! Let me just say it! How can a person with Lin Feng's personality be in peace with the instructor for so many days!"

"Do you want to fight? Just Lin Feng's small body, fight with the special forces instructor, it is estimated that he will die miserably."

"Not necessarily! When Lin Feng entered the devil's dormitory before, didn't he beat Xiao Xuan, the president of the martial arts club, to the ground? It is estimated that there were two attacks."

"The Wushu club? They are all amateurs, right! Is it comparable to special forces? It is estimated that Lin Feng is also relying on his own skill, so he doesn't put instructors in his eyes."

...

Hearing the movement here, the freshmen from other classes also glanced over. After all, Lin Feng is now the most popular figure among the freshmen in the school. With Lin Feng's gossip to watch, they are naturally unhappy.

"Hangyu, do it! Look at the economics (2) class, the instructor tank clenched his fist, Lin Feng is about to get his fist!" Ye Zhou said with a smile, he had been looking forward to this moment.

"I don't know that the sky is high and the earth is thick, the sharp-edged special forces regiment led by Captain Zhong can be challenged by him who knows how to play three-legged cat skills?" Hu Hangyu smiled slightly, and thought that Lin Feng would suffer this time.

"Fine! Lin Feng, since you dare to question my instructor, then I will let you have a good understanding of my ability."

Before the tank might still pretend to be angry, but now it is really irritated by Lin Feng's words and attitude. He has brought so many freshmen in college, but he has never encountered someone as arrogant as Lin Feng.

Since then, the tank didn't talk nonsense with Lin Feng, and directly raised his fist and struck it, using the most common military fist taught to everyone.

"Ah! Lin Feng, be careful..."

Qin Yanran, standing behind Lin Feng, immediately worried.

"Squad leader! Be careful!"

"Squad leader..."

"How can the instructor beat our students?"

...

Everyone did not expect that this instructor tank was so impulsive, and he really said that he started to do it. They all exclaimed and worried for Lin Feng.

However, the powerful punch of the instructor tank was weak in Lin Feng's eyes. After all, the tank has only a mere acquisition base on the second floor. Among the special forces, it can only be regarded as a medium-lower. It is not even as good as the previous Heikui, let alone against Shang Lin Feng.

His movements were very slow and slow in Lin Feng's eyes. Lin Feng's eyes flashed, he flashed quickly, shot, and grabbed the punching arm of the tank.

"Ok... so fast!"

The tank fist was empty, the whole person was shocked, and Lin Feng grabbed his arm again and immediately stared at Lin Feng with wide surprised eyes.

"Instructor, I'm so sorry! Your actions are so substandard..."

puff!

As soon as Lin Feng's voice fell, Tank felt a huge force on his arm, and instantly threw him up.

boom!

The nearly two hundred catties and 1.8-meter-high tank was thrown on the ground of the playground by Lin Feng with such a bang, making a loud noise like an earthquake.

"Fuck! One move...Lin Feng turned the instructor away with one move?"

"So handsome! Lin Feng turned out to be so good at playing?"

"Squad leader, you are amazing! You are so handsome..."

...

The students around were shocked, because no one had seen Lin Feng make a shot before, and he still shot such a burly instructor. The comparison between the two is really shocking.

"Puff! What...what's going on? Why is this tank so weak? It doesn't work well! It was defeated by Lin Feng with one move?"

Hu Hangyu, who was about to see Lin Feng being beaten up, was also blinded by the flash. The tank he had high hopes was defeated by Lin Feng with one move, and he couldn't get up when he collapsed on the ground.

"I said instructor, can you get up and continue training with us?"

Seeing the instructor tank lying on the ground, Lin Feng leaned forward and asked with a slight smile.

"You... are you a warrior?"

At this time, the tank looked at Lin Feng with a look of fear. Although he did not see any martial artist's vitality from Lin Feng's body, Lin Feng's speed and strength were far beyond his cognition. At least the warrior in the late acquired period.

The current tank is extremely regretful for agreeing to Hu Hangyu to provoke Lin Feng. He was smashed so badly by Lin Feng, his internal organs felt broken, lying on the ground weakly, unable to stand up at all.