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Chapter 421 The Contest Ends(1/2)

Chapter 421 The Competition Ends

Author: Passer-by from the South China Sea

Chapter 421 The Competition Ends

Feng Feiwu stood aside and looked dumbfounded.

Jiang Fan's attack speed is too fast!

As a special soldier, he has a very strong psychological quality, although Jiang Fan's move just now deeply shocked him.

But it had no impact on his actions, and he immediately made an attack gesture.

Be prepared at any time to welcome Jiang Fan's attack.

Jiang Fan gathered strength with his right leg, took a step back, and leaned his whole body forward.

The trick he used to destroy Carl's kidney was planned to be used again.

Jiang Fan concentrated almost all his strength on his legs.

Then use the animal's kicking skills with both legs and the strength of the whole body to eject the body several times faster than usual!

Feng Feiwu was very strange when he saw Jiang Fan's movements.

Is this some kind of top-secret kung fu?

Why have you never seen this kind of fighting technique before?

I have to be careful...

While he was sighing in his heart, Jiang Fan flew towards him.

He felt a heavy blow in his abdomen, followed by a sharp pain.

It was as if all his internal organs had been blown apart at that moment.

Along with the severe pain, his whole body flew up.

Flying straight towards the tree behind him.

The tree, which was not too thin, was bent back a lot by the flying wind, and was almost broken.

Immediately afterwards, Lei Zhan stood up from the ground, shook his head, and sobered up.

Then he rushed towards Jiang Fan fiercely.

At this time, Jiang Fan also rushed towards Lei Zhan.

When the two people were about to collide, Jiang Fan suddenly turned sideways.

One arm was holding Lei Zhan's neck tightly, and the other was pressing Lei Zhan's shoulder.

Then he twisted his body with all his strength, turned Lei Zhan around in a circle, and then fell to the ground.

It is exactly the same as the trick used to kill the Wolf King just now.

If Lei Zhan was Jiang Fan's real enemy, Jiang Fan's other hand would not touch Lei Zhan's shoulder.

Instead, they all clamped down on Lei Zhan's neck and killed Lei Zhan like the Wolf King.

Jiang Fan said softly: "Lei Zhan, you have been eliminated now."

Lei Zhan nodded in confusion, admitting that he was eliminated.

Only then did Jiang Fan let go and casually tore off Lei Zhan's armband.

Then he stood up and walked towards Feng Feiwu who was lying on the ground.

The blow he just struck against Feng Feiwu only used 40% of his strength.

But this also made Feng Feiwu sweat profusely in pain.

Feng Feiwu lay on the ground gritting his teeth, trying to stand up and continue fighting.

But the pain in his body made it impossible for him to stand up.

Jiang Fan came to Feng Feiwu and squatted down.

"Stab~"

Feng Feiwu's armband was torn off by Jiang Fan, and he was also eliminated.

Feng Feiwu trembled in pain and asked: "Jiang Fan...Am I...wasted by you?"

Jiang Fan replied softly: "No, I didn't kill him just now."

At this time, Lei Zhan also came over, and together with Jiang Fan helped Feng Feiwu sit up.

He reached out and touched Feng Feiwu's abdomen gently, and asked with concern: "Does it hurt here?"

Feng Feiwu shook his head blankly and continued to tremble: "It won't hurt if you touch me now."

"But when Jiang Fan hit me just now, I still hurt so much that I still haven't recovered."

Lei Zhan replied: "Then you are fine."

"When Jiang Fan hit you just now, he didn't use all his strength at all."

"In the International Hunter Academy, he directly destroyed the opponent's kidney with this collision."

Hearing this, Feng Feiwu widened his eyes in shock and looked at Jiang Fan in disbelief.

With a trembling voice, he said with admiration: "Jiang Fan, you are really strong."

"No wonder before the game, Lei Zhan said that if we meet you, the two of us will be eliminated."

Competition committee, control room.

The leaders were very interested when they first saw the gunfight between Jiang Fan and the three of them.

After seeing Jiang Fan kicking Lei Zhan away, he was even more applauded.

When they saw Jiang Fan knocking Feng Feiwu away with his head, he couldn't help but frown.

Just looking at Feng Fei Wu and falling, they can feel the pain.

How painful it is to be blown by the wind.

Immediately afterwards, many leaders saw Feng Feiwu lying on the ground and failing to stand up in time.

My heart skipped a beat.

Something must have happened to this person!

The head of the Northwest Military Region shouted worriedly: "Hurry up and let the rescue team and medical team pass!"

"Be sure to keep the wind flying!"

"The good soldiers of the Northwest Military Region can't be ruined like this!"

Information Soldier: "Yes!"

When the leaders saw Feng Feiwu being helped to sit up and made sure he was okay, they all breathed a sigh of relief.

"How good is Jiang Fan? He can surprise everyone all the time."

"I suspect that he has not yet shown his true strength."

"The move he made just now, where he shot out like a mantis, was a surefire kill!"

"If the control of body muscle skills cannot reach a very high level, the lethality will not be so strong at all!"

He Zhijun looked at it for a moment and murmured to himself: "Jiang Fan's last move is really strong!"

"When the time comes, I have to ask Jiang Fan to come to Langya to share his experience with this move."

Immediately afterwards, He Zhijun rejected his idea.

He shook his head and said, "No, this won't work."

"Jiang Fan's muscle control is not something ordinary people can achieve."

"If ordinary special forces soldiers learn this move from him, it might become a fatal move."

The special forces competition is still going on.

Jiang Fan never failed.

Until he eliminated the last special soldier participating, the time for the competition was not yet up.

The competition had to end early.

Many leaders continued to praise Jiang Fan.

Kang Lei proudly showed off to other leaders that he had such a good soldier as Jiang Fan.

Long Baichuan was just like him, but while he was happy, he also had a trace of worry.

He pulled Kang Lei and asked secretly: "Look at how much these leaders like Jiang Fan."

"I'm afraid they will rob people later."

"How can we, a small Marine Corps, defeat the special forces?"
To be continued...
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