Special Forces: I, Crazy Training, Can Be Invincible

You know, it only takes 0.5 seconds to remove the sweat towel.

But if you want to put it back, it's different.

They had to subdue Lu Fan and hold it down.

What is Lu Fan's strength?

To subdue him, it is more difficult than subduing an adult male lion!

Chapter 529 People who are better than you work harder than you

Want to put things back.

The difficulty factor is much higher.

It only takes a moment to bring it.

Just grab a corner with your hand.

But now Lu Fan actually asked them to find a way to put things back in their original places. Isn't this the same as touching a tiger's butt?

What is Lu Fan's strength, what is their strength?

If Lu Fan is willing to tie his hands and feet together and stand still, they still have a chance to try.

In a state where the other party can move freely, trying to tie this sweat scarf back to Lu Fan is simply a fantasy.

What's the difference between making rockets with their bare hands?

"Boss, please forgive us."

He Chenguang hurriedly begged for mercy; "With our strength, we can't help this in any way. Look, why don't you give us another training program?"

Xiao Zhuang nodded quickly: "Yes, yes, if you don't want to take this sweat towel back, let's do it again. We just assumed that we didn't grab it, and assumed that this incident never happened!"

The old man didn't speak.

But his silence has shown that he and Xiaozhuang are on the side.

For them, this task is indeed impossible.

Lu Fan looked at them as if they were afraid to retreat, and suddenly became angry: "You are still afraid of three against one? Now, you should treat me as a target and an imaginary enemy!"

"You don't even have this courage, you still want to win the assassination?"

"Do you know that those guys have been subjected to very cruel training since childhood. Fighting ability, dodge, speed, all are several times that of normal people!"

He said coldly: "If you want to win them, you just need to train constantly and keep moving forward. It's not scary that others are excellent. The scary thing is that when you can't see them, they are better than you. Be excellent!"

"Guwu iron sand palm, practitioners have to put their hands in the hot iron sand to stir fry every day, and endure the pain."

"I'm asking this, who of you can do it? Could it be that they don't know suffering, don't they know how difficult it is?"

The three were immediately speechless.

Reminds me of the woodcutter.

His hands are much bigger than others.

And the top is full of thick calluses, and I think he is a good hand practicing iron sand palm.

If it is really according to what Lu Fan said, then the torture they suffer every day is no less than the people of Dragon Soul.

It really fits that sentence.

Better than you is not scary.

The scary thing is that people who are better than you work harder than you.

Lu Fan looked at the three of them and said coldly, "If I lose the game, I will be transferred."

"If you don't want the dragon soul to fall apart, and you don't want to repeat the same mistakes as the tigers of the night, then give me a hard practice, a hard practice!"

"As long as I can't die, give me every opportunity to strengthen myself. Let everyone not dare to despise and look down on us!"

Tall and strong nodded: "Boss, we know. For the dragon soul, for you, we will definitely train well!"

"Boss, if we can take off the sweat towel, there will definitely be a way to put it back!"

Xiao Zhuang also shouted at the top of his voice: "It's not that difficult. It's a big deal. I'll be beaten up by you again. Anyway, we guys are rough and thick, and they are very resistant to beatings!"

He Chenguang shouted excitedly: "Don't worry, boss, we will definitely seize the remaining time to strengthen ourselves. In the game three days later, we will definitely not disappoint you, let alone let those guys take you away. !"

Watching the three of them clench their fists, they looked extremely serious.

Lu Fan was moved in his heart, but he still snorted coldly on the surface: "It's useless to talk big, you have to put in real effort. Just because of your nonsense, five minutes of time have been wasted!"

"Now, start training immediately!"

"Yes!"

The three of them stood apart and waited.

Clenching his fists, he roared and attacked Lu Fan together.

This time, Lu Fan is no longer passively defending like he was just now.

Instead, they actively attacked them.

Although only [-]% of their strength was used, they still abused Xiaozhuang and the others.

The strength gap is too big, and sometimes it really takes hard work to make up for it.

Who made Lu Fan a jerk.

Training ended that night.

On the comprehensive training ground.

The three were lying on the ground, their noses blue and their faces swollen.

He Chenguang simply burst into tears: "The boss is a pervert. Even if we use our strength to suckle, we don't even think about hitting him. Let alone tying a sweat towel around his waist, we really need such a time. , he can kill us a hundred times!"

Old Gaoqiang got up from the ground: "Anyway, we have to complete the training as much as possible!"

"Even if it doesn't work out in the end, it will help us improve our strength!"

"If you are looking for an opponent, you should find someone who is several times higher than your level. Only by training against the boss will our strength take a qualitative leap!"

……

time flies.

In a blink of an eye, it was the day before the game.

Donghai City, in a yard in the center of the city.

A young man is drinking tea in the pavilion.

Cooking tea, brewing tea, washing tea, the movements are elegant and skillful, and the whole body is indescribably elegant.

"woodcutter."

"coming."

When the woodcutter heard it, he ran to him in three steps and two steps.

"Boss, what's your order?"

The young man handed him a cup of tea: "Just brewed green tea, try it, how does it taste?"

The woodcutter took the thumb-sized cup and took a sip.

Smash it, smash it, nothing comes out.

"how?"

The young man asked quietly.

The woodcutter scratched his head embarrassedly: "I'm a rude person, and tea leaves the same taste in my mouth. If you replace it with liquor, I might understand a little bit."

The young man smiled, put down the teacup and asked, "If you can't drink it, forget it."

"Tomorrow is the day to compete with the Dragon Soul. How are you preparing?"

The woodcutter said nonchalantly, "What preparation is needed for this, it's just a bunch of ordinary people, it's easy and easy to catch!"

The young man shook his head: "They are not ordinary people."

"They are the best in our country and have just won an international championship."

"When facing them, you must not be careful, let alone be careless, or you will risk losing!"

"understood."

The woodcutter explained it clearly, but he didn't take it to heart.

In his eyes, Lu Fan and the others are just ordinary people no matter how strong they are.

As a group of people who have practiced martial arts since childhood, they have also performed various dangerous tasks for the country.

How could it be possible to lose to Dragon Soul?

The young man suddenly remembered something: "By the way, what happened to the line k2?"

"Their leader, Black Cat, has come to the Yan Kingdom by water."

The woodcutter quickly reported: "We suspect that he may find his old lover Zhang Haiyan. After all, Zhang Haiyan still has some influence and energy in China. But don't worry, we have already deployed control around Zhang Haiyan and closely monitored it!"

"As long as the black cat dares to move, he will be unable to fly!"

The young man nodded: "This time, if possible, not only have to catch the black cat, but also uproot k2."

Chapter 530 The Power of Hidden Killing

Early the next day.

A green jeep pulled into the yard.

In the driver's seat, Fan Tianlei's head, who was in charge of driving, was like a radar.

Going from left to right, curious about what's going on here.

Originally, for today's competition, Lu Fan was going to bring the three of Xiaozhuang over.