Rebirth of the Urban Madman

The next morning, Qin Xuan, followed by Mo Zhengfeng, came to the Linhai Military Region.

The Linhai Military Region is very large, and Qin Xuan did not go to see the Black Soul Stone immediately.

Since he had promised Zheng Jingping, Qin Xuan would not break his promise, so he went to see the so-called Sea Eagle Team immediately.

"Stand at attention!"

A loud shout suddenly sounded, the voice was loud, but there was always a sense of weakness, which made Qin Xuan frown slightly.

He slowly got out of the car, and his eyes swept over the group of soldiers who were almost more than one year older than his body.

Twelve people!

Is this the Sea Eagle Team? The strongest special forces in the Linhai Military Region?

It must be said that Qin Xuan has only one evaluation for this group of people.

"A bunch of trash!"

Although these people's military knowledge is top-notch in the Linhai Military Region, although there are even two strong internal strength masters among these people, although it is not a big problem for these people to deal with ordinary drug lords and criminals.

But in Qin Xuan's eyes, this group of people are just trash.

Just from those scattered eyes and eyes without sharpness, Qin Xuan knew that these guys had already lost their fighting spirit.

How can they win without fighting spirit? What is a losing team other than a group of trash?

When Qin Xuan got out of the car, the people of the Sea Eagle team were also stunned.

Staring at the young man in front of them who was not even 20 years old, there was even undisguised ridicule in their eyes.

Could it be that the master invited by Chief Zheng was this kid? Has this kid grown all his hair? Still teaching them?

Even some of the newcomers who had just entered this special forces had lost all hope. Although they had heard about the miserable situation of the Sea Eagle team before, they still had a glimmer of hope to win in their hearts. Now, this "master" who was younger than them completely wiped out their hope.

"Leng Hong!" The soldier next to Qin Xuan shouted coldly.

"Here!" Leng Hong saluted and walked forward with a strong and powerful step.

"This is your instructor Qin, who is here to guide you for the National Military Region Martial Arts Competition, but it's only for three days. I hope you can actively cooperate and respond to the guidance of Instructor Qin." The sergeant actually blushed when he said this.

A kid under 20 years old, guiding the most elite special forces in their military region. And it's still three days?

Has the higher-ups completely given up on the Sea Eagle Squad?

Although Leng Hong was dazed, he immediately reacted, his eyes were sharp, he looked directly at Qin Xuan, and said loudly: "I, the captain of the Sea Eagle Squad, welcome the arrival of Instructor Qin on behalf of the Sea Eagle Squad!"

"Welcome, welcome, warm welcome..."

Behind Leng Hong, eleven people clapped their hands almost weakly.

Some people even expressed their dissatisfaction directly, laughed disdainfully, and didn't even say welcome.

"Okay, in that case, I'll take my leave!" The sergeant turned to Qin Xuan and said, after all, he was invited by Chief Zheng, so he still needed to be respectful, and then he got in the car and disappeared.

Not far away, Mo Zhengfeng and Zheng Jingping looked at this scene, and Zheng Jingping's face was almost gloomy.

"This bunch of trash!"

What Qin Xuan could see at a glance, how could Zheng Jingping, who had been in the military for many years, not see it?

Those guys had completely given up hope and had no spirit. How could they be considered soldiers? They were the most elite special forces team in Linhai.

Mo Zhengfeng also saw it, after all, he had also gone through the most intense war.

"Zheng Sanqiang, your soldiers are really not that good!" Mo Zhengfeng said, and he couldn't help but tease his old comrade.

"Humph! Mo Pizi, are your soldiers good?" Zheng Jingping looked at the group of soldiers in the distance with a gloomy face.

He really had no way to defend Mo Zhengfeng's teasing. Even if they are not good, they are still his soldiers after all.

"Of course my soldiers are good, Ergou, Tudan..." Mo Zhengfeng suddenly shut up and couldn't continue. These people were all his soldiers at the beginning, but now, their names are all in the martyrs' tomb.

Zheng Jingping was also silent. He was silent for a long time. Then he asked: "Mo Pizi, do you think you can win?"

Until now, he himself has no confidence.

"Don't underestimate Master Qin!" Mo Zhengfeng said slowly: "Master Qin is not a strong man who can be regarded as a common sense. Just like when he was seventeen years old, he killed six masters with one sword, stepped into the Medicine God Hall, and became the supreme of Linhai. If there was no Master Qin, can you think that a seventeen-year-old boy can do this?"

Zheng Jingping was stunned, looking at his old comrade, but found that Mo Zhengfeng smiled.

"So, I think we can win!" Mo Zhengfeng had a mysterious confidence, this confidenceHe had it when he saw Qin Xuan kill the three masters of Haiqing by the sea.

This is a kind of confidence that Master Qin is omnipotent!

With Master Qin, everything is possible!

The wind was blowing gently, brushing everyone's cheeks.

Qin Xuan looked at the twelve people in front of him calmly, and compared with those cold faces, mocking, contemptuous, and even disappointed faces, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Instructor Qin, I wonder what instructions you have next?" Leng Hong asked with inquiry.

Even though he looked down on this young instructor, after all, he was arranged by the higher-ups, so he couldn't show it too obviously.

"Hehe, at his age, what ability can he have to be our instructor?"

A muttering sounded, very small, but in this silent atmosphere, it was extremely obvious.

Leng Hong's face changed, and he turned his head and glared at Yu He fiercely.

Of course he knew who the voice was, but everyone's eyes fell on Qin Xuan, wanting to see the instructor's reaction.

They were a group of soldiers who had no fighting spirit and had no hope for the military district martial arts competition. But they were still the Sea Eagle Squad, the best soldiers in the Linhai Military District, so no matter how weak they were, they were still wolves, with the arrogance of wolves.

And this kind of arrogance was not something that any sheep could step on their heads.

Suddenly, Qin Xuan smiled, and he glanced at the group of soldiers calmly.

"Do you know what you look like in my eyes?"

His words attracted everyone's attention, and their eyes were fixed on him.

"In my eyes, you look like a bunch of trash!" Qin Xuan's words were still very calm, but they made everyone furious.

"Perhaps, you are not even as good as trash. Even if you are trash, you can still be used, but you, a bunch of trash, make me feel that you are not even qualified to be used."

Qin Xuan smiled, "With you, you are the weakest team in all the military districts in China. What Sea Eagle Squad, it's better to call it Seaweed Squad."

Every word seemed like a slap in the face of everyone.

"Instructor Qin!"

Leng Hong suddenly shouted, clenching his fists like an angry tiger.

"Watch your words, the Sea Eagle Squad is not someone you can insult!"

"Yes! Get out of here, instructor, if you can be an instructor, you might as well be a pig!"

"A stinky boy who hasn't even grown all his hair dares to call us trash? When I broke into the drug den and rescued the hostages, you were still playing in the mud."

"Stinky boy, if you weren't an instructor, I would definitely break your legs and let you know how powerful the Sea Eagle Squad is!"

The entire Sea Eagle Squad was boiling in an instant, cursing, but still maintained the rules of the soldiers and did not attack Qin Xuan.

Qin Xuan smiled, his eyes were somewhat indifferent, "Whether I can insult the Sea Eagle or not, you have no say, I have insulted it, what can you do to me?"

"A bunch of trash!" Qin Xuan's disdainful words completely angered the group of special forces, staring at Qin Xuan like a wolf in a cage.

But soon, Qin Xuan let the wolves escape from the cage.

"If you don't accept it, prove it!" Qin Xuan said indifferently: "I don't want to waste time with a bunch of trash, and don't fight one by one, I'll just solve it together!"

Qin Xuan's eyes were indifferent, completely untying the shackles of these guys.

No one had ever thought that the first one to hit someone was not the reckless Li Shanhu, nor the unruly Li He, but the captain who strictly abides by the rules, Leng Hong.

The moment Qin Xuan said those words, he took action, and his eyes seemed to be burning with endless anger. The two fists were like hammers, smashing directly at Qin Xuan.

Yes, the Sea Eagle Squad was indeed disappointing, but the Sea Eagle Squad would never allow anyone to insult it.

Because, that was the Sea Eagle Squad that my brothers and I shed blood and sweat, and trained hard for more than 3,650 days and nights. That was the Sea Eagle Squad that we forged through life and death. The Sea Eagle Squad, the comrades who died in the martyrs' tomb are still watching.

As long as I, Leng Hong, am still alive, I will never allow anyone to insult me!

Leng Hong roared in his heart, and at this moment, all the pressure and anger that had accumulated in his heart burst out.

Qin Xuan looked at Leng Hong quietly, feeling the fists that contained anger and many emotions, and smiled gently.

"It's not hopeless!"

He said softly, and then he did not use any of the power of Evergreen, but just gently placed his right hand on Leng Hong's fists, and in an instant, the fists became soft and powerless.

Under Leng Hong's angry yet extremely shocked gaze, Qin Xuan took a step forward, then lifted up his collar and threw it upward.

Immediately, his 140-pound bodyThe body was thrown three meters high, fell far away, and hit the ground heavily.

Qin Xuan smiled indifferently, sweeping across the eyes of those who were shocked.

"Unfortunately, anger can't change your fate!"

"Waste is waste, this is a fact that no one can change!"

As Qin Xuan spoke, the shock on the faces of the other eleven soldiers was completely covered by anger, and they rushed directly towards Qin Xuan.

The leader was Li Shanhu, who had internal strength, and rushed towards Qin Xuan like a tiger.

A pair of iron fists that could crack bluestone hit Qin Xuan without hesitation. Li Shanhu had only one thought, to tear this bastard to pieces and let him know how powerful Tiger Lord was...