Xing Baoshan stepped forward in two steps, grabbed Xiao Feng's shoulders with both hands, and was about to throw him over his shoulder.
But when he exerted force, he was dumbfounded. He felt that the opponent weighed a thousand kilograms and could not fall up.
"Try harder!"
Xiao Feng stood there, smiling.
"Yeah? I still don't believe it."
Xing Baoshan tried his best again, but the result was still the same.
Xiao Feng was like a big tree. No matter how hard the opponent tried, he didn't move at all.
"What? What's going on?"
Xing Baoshan was completely confused. This kid only weighed 140 or 50 pounds. Why couldn't he lift it?
"Baoshan? What are you doing?"
"Hurry up and take action? Where are you meeting?"
The rest of the special team didn't know what was going on, but they saw Xing Baoshan holding the opponent's shoulder and not moving.
Xing Baoshan almost cried. It was the first time that he encountered such an evil thing.
"Is it done? It's my turn, right?"
Suddenly, Xiao Feng grabbed his shoulder with one hand and squeezed hard.
"Ah...my bones are going to break..."
Xing Baoshan's face froze and he knelt on the ground with a thud.
This scene stunned everyone present. The top general of the special service team actually knelt on his knees in front of everyone?
Even Bai Zhihong was stunned. He knew Xing Baoshan's strength very well. No one in the team was better than him based on strength alone.
But the next second, Xiao Feng shocked the entire audience again.
He directly grabbed the opponent with one hand and threw him to the ground.
‘Bang!’
Xing Baoshan fell backwards and was completely stunned.
The other special service members were all stunned. A strong man weighing more than 200 kilograms was just grabbed by him with one hand. Isn't this guy's strength too terrifying?
They didn't want to believe it, and some were even rubbing their eyes, suspecting that they were dazzled.
Yang Shijun, Hu Jianfei, and Wang Kai all shook their heads and sighed.
The three of them had seen with their own eyes what Xiao Feng was capable of, and Xing Baoshan really overestimated his abilities.
"Ahem..."
Xing Baoshan lay on the ground coughing violently, with a dull pain in his chest.
He was not convinced, let alone embarrass himself in public, he had to stand up even if he died.
But before his body could stand firm, Xiao Feng grabbed his shoulders again.
It was still the same move, a one-handed throw over the shoulder, slamming him to the ground.
The members of the special service team were all dumbfounded. Who was hitting whom?
This seemingly ordinary young boy could actually crush Xing Baoshan.
"stand up!"
Xiao Feng looked at him condescendingly and said coldly.
"Bah! I don't believe I can't beat you."
Xing Baoshan spit out a mouthful of blood, gritted his teeth and got up again.
Xiao Feng suddenly approached, grabbed his shoulder for the third time, and once again threw him to the ground with one hand.
Even a Huang Realm warrior couldn't withstand three moves in front of Xiao Feng, let alone a special service member like him.
Xiao Feng dealt with him like a grown man beating a baby.
This time, Xing Baoshan couldn't bear it anymore.
He felt like his bones were falling apart and his whole body ached.
"Ouch...you hit me to death."
"stand up!"
Xiao Feng walked up to him and said coldly.
"No, no, no!"
Xing Baoshan waved his hands repeatedly: "Instructor Xiao, I was wrong, I accept it."
"I apologize to you. I will definitely change my attitude in the future and never dare to be presumptuous again."
"very good!"
Xiao Feng showed a satisfied smile.
Bai Zhihong's face was full of amazement, he was indeed a master.
No wonder the high commander praised him endlessly, he is indeed a talent.
At this time, the entire training ground was silent, and the other members of the special team all looked embarrassed.
Xiao Feng looked at them and asked with a smile: "Who else is dissatisfied? Stand up?"
Everyone in this group had weird expressions. Although they didn't say anything, they were obviously unconvinced and were having a fight in their hearts.
Xiao Feng scolded: "You are not very capable, but you have a bad temper? Who can spoil you? Huh?"
He stepped forward in two steps, knocked two people over with two slaps, and then kicked one person away, knocking several people over with him.
The faces of the members of the special service team turned green. They all put on defensive postures and looked at each other warily.
"Still blocking?"
"I'll let you block it."
Xiao Feng slapped the special service team member who raised his arm and was knocked down directly.
He fired his bow from left to right and slapped wildly, and soon half of the dozens of special service members were lying on the ground.
The rest of the people had pale faces, trembling legs, and were at a loss as they stood there.
Xiao Feng pointed at them and hummed: "Everyone is so self-righteous, how dare they pretend to be masters after two or three years of cat-foot kung fu?"
"What is Kung Fu? Kung Fu is developed over time."
He walked up to the sandbag and punched it hard.
'boom!'
There was an explosion and the entire sandbag was blown open by him.
It didn't penetrate, it exploded directly, and the sand inside flew into the sky, which shocked everyone present.
"This punch requires thirty years of effort, can you guys block it?"
The special service team member was completely confused. Brother, you are only in your twenties, why have you only worked for thirty years?
"I don't accept it!"
Suddenly, the man nicknamed Cowboy shouted.
"Instructor Xiao, although you are very good at boxing and kicking."
"But we are special service members, and we often have to use guns."
"oh?"
Xiao Feng smiled: "You mean...you want to compete with me in marksmanship?"
"I don't dare, I just want to ask instructor Xiao for advice."
The Cowboy is very confident. He is the number one gun expert in the entire special team.
"Okay, I'll satisfy you."
Afterwards, everyone moved to the shooting range.
Yang Shijun stepped forward and whispered: "Xiao Feng, the cowboy's marksmanship is extremely accurate, are you sure about it?"
While checking the firearm, Xiao Feng said: "If you shoot with your eyes open, it may be difficult to tell the winner, but if you blindfold your eyes, hehe..."
"What? Blindfolded?"
Yang Shijun was stunned, and so were Hu Jianfei and Wang Kai. They had never heard of people competing in marksmanship with their eyes closed.
The cowboy was ready and looked confident.
"Instructor Xiao, how do you want to fight?"
Xiao Feng pulled the bolt of the gun and said with a smile: "Normal target shooting is too easy. How about we shoot while blindfolded?"
"What?"
The whole audience was shocked. This shooting with eyes closed was purely based on feeling. Even top gunners may not be able to do it.
"Instructor Xiao, are you serious?"
The cowboy sneered. He had actually practiced shooting while blindfolded, and he was somewhat accurate.
Trying to scare me with this is tantamount to hitting the point of a gun.
"Of course, fight or not?"
Xiao Feng looked indifferent.
"Okay, I'll stay with you until the end."
The two men directly covered their eyes with black cloth, then raised their hands and fired at the same time.
‘Hang bang bang…’
Each person fired five bullets, and the sound of gunfire resounded throughout the shooting range.
After the shooting was over, Bai Zhihong personally checked and reported the scores.
The cowboy took off his blindfold and said proudly: "Instructor Xiao, I accept."
Xiao Feng said nothing, his face remained as calm as water.
"Cowboy, all five bullets hit, score forty."
"I'll go, forty points?"
"Cowboys are really perverted. With five rounds of bullets, you can still do this with your eyes closed. It's so fucking awesome."
The special service members present were all envious.
The cowboy became even more proud, holding his head high and pouting his mouth, as if he had a chance to win.
"Instructor Xiao, all five bullets hit, score fifty."