Classmates: the Perfect Male God

Xiao Haiyang complained, "Yu Hao, don't talk about Qiaochuan, you haven't fired a single shot yourself!"

"Hmph, it's boring to shoot."

Yu Hao said with a look of disdain, "It's not as fun as singing last night, I'm going to make a video for Lin Fan, and it's properly ranked number one on the forum's hot search list!"

"There is no chance. Tomorrow morning the military parade, the evening chorus, and then we can be freed."

Xiao Haiyang seemed to have thought of something, and asked, "Lin Fan, do you want to call out Jiang Yunming and the others, let's continue to practice all night tonight, so as not to hold you back."

He was very clear.

Lin Fan sang alone last night and set off the audience.

On the contrary, the chorus effect is not so good, because someone in the team is holding back.

"Forget it, I'll go to the internal training room to play at night, and say goodbye to Gao Tiger by the way."

There was an understated smile on Lin Fan's face.

The empathy special effects attached to the soul singer can directly increase the tacit understanding, which is almost enough to fill the tacit understanding of the song.

Don't be afraid of pig teammates!

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After staying in the training base for so many days, Lin Fan's experience on Gao Tiger and the others had already shown affection.

It is estimated that the group will break up immediately after the chorus tomorrow night, and I decided to say goodbye to them at night.

After packing up, Lin Fan walked towards the training room.

As soon as they arrived at the door, they saw He Chenguang and Wang Yanbing.

Poker face.

Just like the door god's pestle there.

There was no sign of giving way.

Lin Fan glanced at the two of them.

Light flashed in his eyes.

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He Chenguang

Power: 22

Agility: 24

Spirit: 33

Stamina: 25

Hidden Talent: Martial Arts Genius

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Wang Yanbing

Power: 20

Agility: 19

Spirit: 21

Stamina: 23

Hidden talent: strong physique

Lin Fan took a look at He Chenguang.

Wang Yanbing is very strong, and the development of four-dimensional basic attributes is almost twice that of ordinary people.

But He Chenguang was even more powerful.

Coupled with his attributes as a martial arts genius, he deserves to be the king of special forces in the Great Xia Kingdom.

Wang Yanbing, probably a northerner, stared and said, "What are you looking at?"

"Hey, why are you?"

Lin Fan said something to this foolishness.

"Lin Fan, right?"

He Chenguang doll had a smile on his face and gave a thumbs up, "I remember you, the first time you touched the gun in the afternoon, you hit a grand slam."

"Come in, your company commander will be waiting for you inside."

Lin Fan nodded at him and walked straight to the training room.

This place is full of all kinds of fitness equipment, and there are several arenas, which are usually used for people to practice martial arts in the military.

Gao Tiger is playing sandbags from the ring.

He was happy when he saw Lin Fan, waved and smiled, "Yo, Lin Fan is here, come here quickly."

"Let's practice again tonight."

Shi Jin, Zhang Chi, Instructor Baiyan and others were also watching from the side.

Hearing what Tiger Gao said, his expression changed instantly, and he desperately winked at Lin Fan.

Why didn't this child listen to persuasion and come here to suffer!

Seeing Tiger Gao walking over with a flat-headed camouflage man, Lin Fan smiled.

The behind-the-scenes boss invited by Tiger Gao finally surfaced.

Yuan Lang, the captain of the old special team!

"Wang Yanbing, He Chenguang!"

"To!"

The two door gods walked in just now, grinning at Lin Fan.

"I heard that Lin Fan has beaten the invincible player in the training base. You go up and play with him in 09."

Yuan Lang squinted his eyes and said with a smile, "Remember, you can't hurt others until you reach it."

"Yes!"

Wang Yanbing and He Chenguang responded loudly.

"College student, come, I won't bully you, let you have a hand."

This Wang Yanbing took a few steps to run and jumped onto the ring first.

He stood firm, stretched out his right hand, and made a gesture towards Lin Fan.

Lin Fan was not polite, he stepped onto the ring, stepped with his right foot, raised his left knee, placed his weight on his right leg, and rotated his right heel forward.

Just a whip kick.

Then Wang Yanbing flew out and hit the guardrail on the edge of the ring.

This... what's going on! ?

Wang Yanbing felt a little confused.

Thinking back in his mind, Lin Fan's shot just now, in fact, his consciousness has already reacted.

But from the conscious response to the formation of reflex avoidance action, it was so slow for a moment.

Just like that, he was hit.

"How is it? Lao Yuan?"

Gao Tiger grinned happily, "I said, are your soldiers good??"

Lao Yuan, it's not your brother who cheated on you, it's you who said you want to frustrate his spirit...

Yuan Lang leaned against the chair, a gleam of light flashed across his eyes, and his face was slightly startled.

Lin Fan hooked his fingers at Wang Yanbing.

Signal him to come again.

Wang Yanbing also became serious, moving his hands and feet, and his spirit was tense.

His muscles were knotted all over, like a tiger and a bear, full of explosive strength.

next moment!

Wang Yanbing stomped heavily on the ground and flew out like a cannonball.

He didn't have any extra moves. He grabbed his body and threw his fists and punched Lin Fan directly in the face.

This is also from the moment I learned that Lin Fan's strength is no trivial matter, and he took out the real thing that was practiced in the army.

"This kid! How come it's like a cannonball fight, and it's just one point?"

Tiger Gao looked at him with a sullen face and shoulders, a little nervous.

In the face of Wang Yanbing's ferocious offensive, Lin Fan was not in a hurry.

After a few fights between the two, Wang Yanbing was knocked off again and hit the elastic guardrail of the ring...

"Come again!"

Wang Yanbing roared, still not convinced, and wanted to rush up again.

Yuan Lang, who had been leaning up and resting his feet on the table, suddenly put his feet down and sat up straight like a javelin.

"Okay, okay, come down, you are not his opponent."

The expression on Yuan Lang's face gradually became solemn, and he beckoned, "Xiao He, come on!"

"Yes!"

He Chenguang agreed, and with his feet on the ground, he stepped onto the high ring in one step.

Lin Fan glanced at it.