Military: Let you report, you can easily catch the wanted criminal

Chapter 1607 The Harder You Work, the Luckier You Get
He stared at Jiang Fan's back on the ring and ran over worriedly.

But the staff stopped him: "The people on the stage haven't surrendered yet, the match hasn't ended yet, you can't go up!"

Arthur shouted anxiously: "No! Jiang Fan is injured!"

The next second, Jiang Fan took two steps back and turned to look at him, saying calmly, "I'm fine."

Arthur: “…”

The staff member said speechlessly: "Did you see that? How could Jiang Fan be in trouble?"

"Why do you think someone of that level can hurt Jiang Fan?"

Arthur: "...I might be stupid."

The staff led him to a chair at the side and told him to come out only when he heard the staff call him, and not to listen to anyone else.

He then returned to his seat in a daze.

The man in the staff stand was holding his calf with a painful look on his face. He rolled from side to side on the ground, gritting his teeth and sweating profusely from the pain.

"Nelson, is the game still going on? Can you still hold on?"

Routine enquiry by staff.

As a result, Nelson didn't know where he got the confidence from. He actually stood up and said stubbornly: "Of course, I can still hold on."

The staff member felt a little sorry: "Nelson, you have to think carefully. This is just a game. It's not worth risking your life."

Nelson stared at Jiang Fan and said word by word: "This has never been a competition for me. For us mercenaries, every mission is equivalent to handing over our lives to God for judgment."

"As long as I don't die, I won't give in!"

The staff shook their heads helplessly: "Why do you need to do that?"

Jiang Fan, who was standing opposite him, hugged his chest and said, "Okay, since you said so, then I respect you as an opponent."

Nelson calmed down for a few seconds, then limped forward again.

Jiang Fan felt sorry for his legs and couldn't bear to let him run in pain.

He took the initiative to run forward a few steps, kicked the man in the air, and kicked him out of the ring.

The other party flew five meters in the air before falling to the ground. At that moment, everyone was dumbfounded.

Jiang Fan stood on the stage with an arrogant look, staring at Nelson below the stage, and said with a look of regret: "Nelson, I really cherish you as an opponent. What you just said touched me deeply."

"I know that with your personality, you will definitely persist until the last second. Rather than being beaten to death by me, it is better to let you withdraw from the competition. This is the only thing I can do."

He sounded sincere as if he was talking about something extremely important.

As a result, combined with reality, he kicked the man five meters away and said it was for his own good, but the facts were even more ridiculous.

Nelson flew out and lost consciousness the moment he fell to the ground.

After looking at him for a while, Doctor Arthur gave Jiang Fan a thumbs up from the bottom of his heart.

"Jiang Fan, awesome!"

If the staff member next to him hadn't pushed him, he would still be marveling at how powerful Jiang Fan's abilities were.
He even wondered how much power would be needed to kick a 180-pound man more than five meters into the air?
But considering that he could break the mercenary's leg bones with just one elbow strike, it didn't seem so surprising.

Arthur hurriedly ran over with the medical kit. When he reached the wounded man, he raised his head and gave Jiang Fan a thumbs up.

"..."

Jiang Fan nodded at him speechlessly.

Why do I feel like this military doctor's agent?

Those who were sitting in the audience watching the fun had mixed feelings.

Is that human being?
Is this really real? Are you kidding me?
Why does it feel like everything is a dream?

The staff, who had been shocked for a long time, suddenly said, "Congratulations to Jiang Fan for successfully advancing to the next round."

The group of people then clapped and cheered in confusion.

Li Sen yawned and raised his eyelids to take a look: "Is it over? Why is it so slow this time?" The other special forces soldiers next to him: "..."

Can you guys from the ace unit stop being so Versailles?

Can you leave some way out for ordinary people like us?
Now I feel like Chunchun is just here to make up the numbers.

The other guys' matches were exciting to watch, with the two of them going back and forth, punching each other.

Even the final winner had bruises on his face and body.

Although it was exciting, it lacked the feeling that made the special forces watching Jiang Fan's competition feel as if they were in the scene themselves.

Soon the first round of competition was over, and a total of seventeen special forces teams advanced.

This time it is also a draw, but because there is an odd number, the special forces soldier who draws the number zero will directly advance to the next round.

Everyone is praying that they are the lucky one who draws 0.

After all, this can help you save more energy and give yourself more opportunities.

Jiang Fan didn't have any idea. He always responded by dealing with the situation head on.

But what if I'm lucky?

When Jiang Fan handed the number labeled 0 to the staff, even the staff fell silent.

The other party looked up at Jiang Fan and sighed silently.

Then he said, "Jiang Fan, your luck is too good, isn't it?"

"The harder, the more fortunate."

"...Are you working hard? Don't say such weird chicken soup." The staff only dared to mutter a few words in a low voice.

Then, as everyone stared at him in despair, he announced that Jiang Fan would advance directly without having to compete.

Some of the special forces soldiers were beating their chests and stamping their feet on the spot.

"Why?"

"This is simply outrageous! He is so powerful but he doesn't even have to compete, leaving the others to fight. How can we ordinary people survive?"

Jiang Fan put his hands in his pockets and walked off the stage leisurely.

"If you don't like me, you can join me in the challenge later."

"..."

As a result, everyone became even angrier after hearing what Jiang Fan said.

Does this mean that you are sure that you can win the championship?

Isn't this too much of a disregard for other people?

These special forces soldiers were shouting in dissatisfaction, but the experienced special forces leaders on the side were much calmer.

Some people say: "Jiang Fan may seem flamboyant, but he actually has the capital."

"If I met such an opponent, I would be very angry, but his strength is there."

"Shi, your soldiers are a bit too arrogant." Someone joked with Shi Wenyuan with a smile.

Shi Wenyuan smiled and said, "It's okay. After all, strength is the only thing that matters. I'm also curious about how Jiang Fan will respond in the final challenge."

Someone snorted: "It seems that you have great confidence in Jiang Fan, otherwise you wouldn't be so calm."

Shi Wenyuan said calmly: "I have full confidence in my soldiers. If it were any other soldier, I would also trust him unconditionally."

Others just smiled. Only Shi Wenyuan would believe such words.

Others said it was just a pipe dream.

Once again, I envy Shi Wenyuan for having a special forces soldier like Jiang Fan!