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Chapter 847 I am the only one, single out all of you!

In the next two days, Leng Feng and others never provoked Ye Fan again, and they all avoided him when they saw him, for fear of being out of reach.

Ye Fan was not so narrow-minded and did not take the initiative to cause trouble for them, so he was happy in peace and quiet.

At the same time, the elite special forces from all major military regions in China came to Chidao to take the assessment with excitement. The total number of people was as high as a thousand.

Before coming, they knew that this assessment was very cruel.

Among thousands of people, only a few dozen people can stand out in the end.

But being able to join the Eastern Divine Sword is a supreme honor for all warriors. Even if they are wrapped in horse leather and die on the battlefield, they still have no regrets.

Within two days, all the soldiers were assembled. An instructor of the Eastern Divine Sword was responsible for leading a special elite of the military region, but Ye Fan never showed up.

Finally, on the third day, the assessment officially began.

"Didi-didi!"

At six o'clock in the morning, when the sky was dark, a high-pitched assembly call pierced the entire camp.

Thousands of special forces troops gathered in their respective formations within three minutes, all looking energetic and eager to try.

Of course, what they were most looking forward to was the chief instructor who never saw the beginning or end of the dragon.

According to rumors, the enemies that Eastern Divine Sword will fight are not ordinary people, but martial arts masters, and even many superpowers, mutants, and super warriors.

This assessment is both a selection and a special training.

If you can learn some skills from the chief instructor, even if you are eliminated, you can still use them throughout your life.

After a while, Ye Fan slowly walked out of the camp.

In today's formal occasion, he did not wear a T-shirt and jeans, but a military uniform, but there was no military rank on his shoulders.

After seeing his appearance, the thousands of special forces in the field had expressions of confusion on their faces.

Under everyone's suspicious eyes, Ye Fan walked to the front, glanced at the entire audience, cleared his throat, and said:

"Everyone, first of all, let me introduce myself. I am the chief instructor of this assessment - Ye Fan!"



"boom!"

As soon as these words were spoken, it was like a huge stone smashing into the calm water, causing thousands of waves and causing an uproar.

Almost everyone was dumbfounded and shocked, and couldn't believe their ears.

From the outside, Ye Fan is too young and immature. If anyone in the room is picked out, they are older than him.

Strength has always been respected in the military.

In their previous expectations, the image of the chief instructor should be that of a martial arts expert in his prime, capable of overwhelming rivers and overwhelming mountains with a snap of his fingers.

But now, there is really a gap between Ye Fan and the expectations in their minds.

At such a young age, no matter how talented and exceptional he is, being an instructor is already enough. How can He De sit in the position of chief instructor?

What's more, Ye Fan doesn't have the aura of a strong man about him. His skin is fair and delicate, and there are no calluses on his hands. At first glance, he looks like a weakling.

Suddenly, a high-pitched voice resounded throughout the audience:

"Chief instructor, how old are you this year?"

Hearing this question, Ye Fan raised his eyebrows, but did not hide it and replied:

"Eighteen years old!"

"Hmph! Why should a young kid be our instructor or chief instructor?!"

This question seemed particularly harsh in public.

At this moment, someone from another direction shouted:

"How can a Guawazi, who has probably never even been on a real battlefield, convince the public? Anyway, I'm not convinced!"

This doubt was like the first domino to fall, causing a chain reaction.

"Not everyone can be the chief instructor of Eastern Excalibur!"

"That's right! How can you dare to go to Liangshan without three points and three points? At least you have to show your true skills!"

"If you can't even compare to us, why not go home and plant sweet potatoes!"



Voices of doubt came and went one after another.

It stands to reason that these special forces have received strict training and follow orders and prohibitions. When their superiors are speaking, they will never interrupt.

What's more, such provocative words are full of gunpowder and are obviously organized and premeditated actions.

Next to them, Leng Feng and other instructors remained calm on the surface, but secretly laughed in their hearts, as if they were watching a good show.

Three days ago, they were embarrassed in front of Ye Fan, but because of the token, they could only swallow their anger.

But this bridge can be considered settled.

Leng Feng sent other instructors to win over the thorniest among the special forces and asked them to deliberately find trouble in order to make Ye Fan look embarrassed in public.

Once everyone's emotions are aroused, the situation cannot be suppressed by Ye Fan alone.

Seeing the strange expressions on the faces of Leng Feng and others, Ye Fan immediately understood that it was probably these guys who were behind the scenes.

For a moment, the venue seemed to have really turned into a vegetable market, with countless curses intertwined with Ye Fan.

"enough!"

Suddenly, Ye Fan shouted loudly, like thunder from the sky, exploding in the field.

There was an inner energy in his voice, and there were obvious ripples in the air around him.

One voice can speak louder than a thousand!

Those special forces soldiers only felt their eardrums vibrating, and the energy and blood in their bodies fluctuated, almost to the point of spurting blood.

"Stab it!"

The next moment, Ye Fan's eyes were like a sword cutting through thorns and thorns, scanning the whole place and saying decisively:

"I don't care what your reasons are. If anyone is dissatisfied, stand up now!"

Hearing this, those thorny people who were stirring up trouble among the crowd looked hesitant, not knowing what to do for a moment.

In the past, with people around them as cover, they were able to act unscrupulously, but now that they are directly exposed, they inevitably have to think twice.

Suddenly, a tough-looking man suddenly took a step forward and shouted: "I'm afraid of you, I just don't accept it, you have the guts to challenge me in a one-on-one fight!"

Some people took the lead, and others seemed to have the confidence to take the lead.

"Guo Qiang of the Siberian Tiger Team is not convinced!"

"Liu Beihai of Flying Dragon Team is not convinced!"

"Zhao Honghu of the Wolf Fang Team is not convinced!"



In just a few minutes, most of the soldiers stood up.

Among them, only a few dozen people were instigated and bewitched by Leng Feng, and the rest of them all doubted Ye Fan's abilities from the bottom of their hearts.

On the other hand, the law does not blame everyone.

These hundreds of people are like grasshoppers on a rope. Even if Ye Fan is the chief instructor of the assessment, it is impossible to expel them all.

However, seeing this battle, Ye Fan was not angry but smiled and said: "Hahaha... very good! Don't you want to fight alone? Now I will give you this opportunity!"

As soon as these words came out, many special forces soldiers were slightly stunned.

Leng Feng's expression changed drastically, and he was obviously extremely surprised.

Previously, he was sure that Ye Fan would not dare to challenge, so he deliberately sow discord and directed this big drama.

But he never expected that Ye Fan would agree so decisively. Could it be that... Ye Fan has any other trump cards?

"Chief Instructor, since you agreed, how are you going to do a duel? There are so many of us, who comes first and who comes last?" Someone suddenly asked.

"No need to bother!"

Ye Fan shook his head, the aura on his body skyrocketed, rising endlessly, as if a dragon had awakened, bared its teeth and claws, and wanted to kill the world.

In the blink of an eye, he seemed to have changed. He was no longer the immature young man. He was like a supreme being, showing an aura of lording over the world and being arrogant in his movements.

"I alone will challenge all of you!"

Ye Fan's voice, sonorous, powerful, deafening, containing an irresistible will, resounded throughout the audience.

Hearing this, everyone in the venue, including Leng Feng, was dumbfounded and thought they were hallucinating.

Are you kidding?!

There are thousands of special forces in the field. Is Ye Fan going to fight one for a thousand?

Even the Superman in the movie probably doesn't have such ability.

What's more, even if these special forces are bare-handed and carry no weapons, there is no doubt about their combat effectiveness. They are all the best among the best. Otherwise, they would not be qualified to be sent to participate in the assessment.

Ye Fan's words were not only extremely arrogant, but also a humiliation to all of them.

The humiliation of red berries and berries!

"boom!"

An unprecedented anger suddenly surged into everyone's chests, as if their blood was boiling.

Everyone's eyes were red and they stared at Ye Fan fiercely.

The overwhelming murderous aura filled the whole place.


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