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

Chapter 1610 Five by Five, I'm in a Hurry
The two staff members couldn't bear to watch it any longer.

Jecca was beaten unconscious, and his vision was sometimes blurry and sometimes bright.

He coughed twice, his Adam's apple rolled a few times, but suddenly he choked and spat out a mouthful of blood.

The Wagao special forces soldier immediately looked at Jiang Fan with a resentful look on his face, which made Jiang Fan feel uncomfortable.

Jiang Fan thought: I didn’t do it on purpose?

I am still controlling the strength. If I still use the same strength as before, he probably wouldn't be able to take even ten of my moves.

But saying it now would only attract hatred, so Jiang Fan could only stand aside and watch Doctor Arthur take the man away.

Before leaving, he looked as if he wanted to say something but hesitated.

Jiang Fan looked at it for a while and coughed: "Arthur, just say what you want to say."

Arthur sighed helplessly: "Jiang Fan, I want to tell you, control the strength! You must control the strength."

Jiang Fan nodded awkwardly: "I understand."

He turned around and looked at the special forces soldiers who were preparing to challenge him: "I would also like to remind you that if you feel unwell during the competition with me, you must not force yourself to hold on. Once you fall to the ground, don't get up again."

"We are here to learn from each other, not to kill each other."

Jiang Fan's voice was a little harsh. When the people in the audience thought of Jiang Fan's decisive action just now, they were so scared that they drooled more.

Jiang Fan waved to the staff.

Then he stretched out a hand.

The staff member took a look, then silently walked up and gently shook hands with Jiang Fan.

Jiang Fan: "..."

"How did you figure out that I wanted to shake your hand?"

The staff member looked a little embarrassed and asked hurriedly: "What do you mean?"

Jiang Fan explained: "Five by five, I'm in a hurry."

Good guy, knowing Jiang Fan is capable, he is quite arrogant.

But directly and blatantly 1V5, are you trying to kill yourself?
There was an uproar in the audience.

"Oh my god, this guy is so pretentious!"

"Why is he so annoying? I can't stand it anymore. I will definitely give him a good beating when I get up there."

"Keep your voice down. Even though we are just complaining in private, if you go up to him, you might not even be able to get on his clothes, let alone beat him up."

The special forces soldier who was just talking nonsense immediately changed his expression and said with a smile: "I am just talking nonsense. I will not go. I have a clear understanding of myself. Jiang Fan's strength is simply killing me."

The staff member looked at Jiang Fan and asked in a low voice: "Are you sure you want to fight 1V5?"

"Can't you remember what I just said?"

The staff shook their heads helplessly. This man was indeed capable, but he was also too arrogant.

"Okay, since Jiang Fan has said that he accepts 1v5, we accept this competition format. Please line up in front of me if you are ready to challenge me."

Some people originally thought that there was little chance of winning in a 1V1 fight, but there was still hope in a group fight.

I simply joined the melee, and finally, before the long queue could accommodate the entire line, another long queue formed.

The total number of staff members was seventy-four.

Even the leaders of various countries who were watching sighed: "Wow, Jiang Fan had to compete in at least fifteen games?" "He was completely exhausted in the later stages, just holding on."

"This guerrilla warfare alone will be enough to keep Jiang Fan occupied for a while."

The staff called the first five in order.

After these five people came on stage, they first greeted Jiang Fan politely, and then they surrounded Jiang Fan in the middle, forming a pentagon.

The person in front of Jiang Fan was responsible for attracting Jiang Fan's attention and firepower, while the person standing behind Jiang Fan suddenly began to attack.

But what no one expected was that in this situation, Jiang Fan's back seemed to have eyes, and he directly locked onto the opponent's small movements and kicked him over with one foot.

The moment the other person fell to the ground, the two people around him immediately rushed over.

Jiang Fan made another very strange move and slipped out from between the two people in an instant.

At this time, everyone was stunned.

Just as the man on the ground was about to get up, Jiang Fan hurriedly kicked him again with a little more force, causing him to slip on the ground and eventually fall off the ring.

There was a burst of booing from the audience.

Less than ten seconds into the game, one of them died. If the efficiency continued at this rate, all five of them would have been eliminated in less than a minute.

Several people hugged Jiang Fan again, but Jiang Fan grabbed their arms and used the two people as whips in his hands, flying in the air.

The two were initially confused by Jiang Fan's sudden rotation, but then they immediately realized that the current situation was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to counterattack.

Following the clues, he grabbed Jiang Fan's neck, but just when he was about to hold Jiang Fan's neck, Jiang Fan suddenly let go.

The other party was like a shot put, falling into an area where the crowd was sparse.

One was thrown away, Jiang Fan's body lost balance instantly, and the remaining person in his hand became a time bomb.

But the other party was quite wary and actually took the opportunity to grab Jiang Fan's hand. Even if Jiang Fan let go, this person could not fly away and might even take Jiang Fan astray.

As a result, Jiang Fan punched him in the chest and the man screamed in pain.

Jiang Fan took advantage of this opportunity to throw the man to the ground and hit him in the lower abdomen with his sandbag-sized fist. The other two special forces who were knocked to the ground by the "whip" of humanity also suffered.

Jiang Fan was so angry that he asked, "Is it over?"

"If you still want to be beaten, I'll accompany you."

A thin layer of sweat appeared on the face of Jiang Fan, who was always calm. This was a good sign for everyone.

This is only the first round of the competition. If there are a few more rounds, Jiang Fan will probably be exhausted.

After all, he is not made of steel, and his body will definitely not be able to withstand being too tired.

The people queuing below the stage were still daydreaming about their own plans, little knowing that next, these fists as big as sandbags would rain down on them.

This ridiculous challenge lasted for more than an hour.

When the last few people were thrown off the ring by Jiang Fan, Jiang Fan also lay on the ring panting.

The staff members went from "feeling that Jiang Fan was showing off and there was nothing they could do about it" at the beginning to "this guy is really awesome. So many people fought him in a round-robin battle and failed to defeat him, but he killed them instead. This is ridiculous if it gets out!"

But the truth is so ridiculous.

When the staff announced in a resounding voice that Jiang Fan was the winner of this competition, eighty percent of those who lost to Jiang Fan had become his fans.

They were completely impressed by Jiang Fan.

They even excitedly applauded and cheered for Jiang Fan: "Awesome! Jiang Fan is the undisputed number one! So awesome!"