Seeing that the reserve team was in good momentum, Pan Yunhai was secretly relieved for a while, and then asked: "Are you dissatisfied with Commander Ye?"
"No!"
All the reserve team members responded one after another.
Although they are weird enough, they all come from the middle and lower classes of society and do not have the arrogance of elite special forces.
Ye Fan chatted with them for a while. He was speechless, but the feeling of getting along with them was very good. There was no pressure or burden, and the atmosphere was very relaxed.
Pan Yunhai nodded with satisfaction, and then said: "If you are not convinced, you can challenge him. If you win against him, you can take up the position of operational commander!"
The tall and thin young man who shook hands with Ye Fan before grinned and said: "Tell Mr. Pan, aren't you kidding me? Brother Ye has twice the limit of strength. Are we looking for abuse by fighting him? Otherwise, you can practice with him.
It also opened our eyes.”
This thing is very skinny!
But having said that, Ye Fan has always been curious about Pan Yunhai's strength.
In his previous life, he had served as the chief instructor of an elite special team, but no one had ever heard of anyone he had fought with, and no one even knew about his missions.
Therefore, Pan Yunhai has always been a mystery in Ye Fan's heart.
Now being encouraged by the tall and thin young man, Ye Fan's mind began to become active.
"Dong Gen, your bones are itching, aren't you?" Pan Yunhai scolded with a smile, "I'm already a lot older, and you still want to make me look embarrassed?"
"Report to Mr. Pan, how will you know if you don't give it a try?"
The crowd booed, and Pan Yunhai shook his head and smiled bitterly.
But after a while, he actually waved and shouted enthusiastically: "Let's go to the training room. I will practice with Ye Fan. Please watch carefully!"
With that said, Pan Yunhai took Ye Fan's arm and walked towards the south door of the conference room.
Ye Fan was stunned, "Uncle Pan, are you kidding?"
"Anyway, there's enough time. It doesn't matter if we play a few times."
Pan Yunhai opened the door and saw a high space inside, which was fixed with special steel plates. Closing the door would not only reduce the echo, but also maximize the resistance to the destructive power of a master's fight.
Ye Fan was secretly surprised.
This kind of training equipment is rarely seen among special teams. I didn't expect that one of Pan Yunhai's reserve teams would be equipped with it.
This old guy spends public money and doesn't feel bad at all!
The closed training ground is as big as half a basketball court and is very spacious.
The members of the reserve team spread out and sat around. Pan Yunhai walked tremblingly to the center of the field and waved to Ye Fan: "What are you doing standing there, come on!"
Ye Fan followed him politely, "Uncle Pan, are you sure you want to fight?"
"Of course!" Pan Yunhai took off his jacket, twisted his arms and waist, "I haven't made a move for a long time, how can I suppress those brats if I don't use some tricks? Ye Fan, I'm sorry, I'll do it this time with you.
Negative example."
Ye Fan suddenly understood and lowered his voice: "Okay, I will cooperate with you."
"No, if you are not serious, you will be easily injured." Pan Yunhai laughed, "Although I am almost eighty years old, my fists are very hard, so you may not be my opponent!"
"Hehe, then I will shamelessly ask Uncle Pan for some advice."
The muscles on Ye Fan's body moved slowly, and he punched out a few times, making a roaring sound in the air.
Experts will know if it is there as soon as they take action.
The reserve team members sitting on the edge suddenly exclaimed.
"Commander Ye can make a loud sound when punching at will. The power of his punch alone is at least 500 kilograms or more!"
"Tsk, tsk, yes, even if I try my best, I may not be able to do it."
"In our reserve team, I'm afraid only Xiaoxiong and Brother Gen can perform at this level of strength!"
"Don't blink, this is a rare opportunity!"
Everyone whispered a few words to each other, then sat upright, looking forward to it, and looking particularly excited.
When testing a warrior's strength, most of the differences can be heard from the sound of punches breaking through the air, bursting into the air, and piercing the air.
A "puff" sound breaks through the air, and a punch of two hundred kilograms can be punched.
The "bang bang" sound in the air requires more than 500 kilograms of force.
As for punching power to reach the level of making a piercing sound, it requires at least a thousand kilograms, which is a ton of punching power!
To achieve this, even a warrior twice the limit would find it difficult to do so. Unless he is a powerful type and possesses unique physical conditions.
However, punching strength is only one criterion for testing beyond the limit. In addition, comprehensive qualities such as reaction, speed, awareness, and defense are also very important.
Therefore, it is impossible to test the true strength of a strong person who has exceeded the limit based on the strength of his fists alone.
Ye Fan moved his body and said to Pan Yunhai: "Uncle Pan, you go first, I will give you two moves."
Pan Yunhai laughed and said, "Are you sure?"
"Yeah." Ye Fan nodded.
He is very confident in his own strength, and he can reach twice the limit with his full strength.
And Pan Yunhai is already 80 years old. If he can't hold back his hand and hurts him, wouldn't it be a sin?
"In this case, then you should be careful!" Pan Yunhai smiled half-heartedly, his chest and abdomen rose and fell with each breath, and the old skin on his arms suddenly became extremely tight.
Immediately afterwards, his muscle lines solidified and became several times thicker in an instant!
"I'm coming!"
Pan Yunhai's feet suddenly touched the ground, and his whole body rushed towards Ye Fan like a cannonball, and the distance of five meters was reached in an instant.
"Tsk!"
A sharp piercing sound burst out, like a thundering roar, hitting Ye Fan's chest.
"Holy shit!"
Ye Fan didn't even see Pan Yunhai's trajectory clearly, and felt a bad wind blowing towards him.
Suddenly, his pores dilated with fear, and cold sweat overflowed involuntarily.
"Bang!"
Ye Fan could no longer care about face, and quickly clasped his arms together, concentrating all his strength on the defensive point, and blocked Pan Yunhai's punch.
At the moment of contact, Ye Fan immediately felt a huge force lifting him up. The muscles in his arms felt numb and soft as if they had been hit by a heavy hammer.
Ye Fan was knocked away seven or eight meters, spun around in the air and landed on the ground, his steps staggering a little.
"This is definitely not the power of an ordinary extreme warrior! Damn, Uncle Pan is actually so strong?"
"Young man, don't look down on the old man!" Pan Yunhai laughed and rushed towards Ye Fan again.
Ye Fan stretched out his claws and thought for a moment before switching his claws into fists. He gathered his arm muscles, twisted his waist and abdomen, and struck back at Pan Yunhai with his fists.
However, Pan Yunhai's figure suddenly flickered and disappeared from Ye Fan's face.
"Where are the people?" Ye Fan was startled again and instantly turned sideways to avoid the punch coming from the side.
He turned around and retreated, turning three meters away.
Pan Yunhai was stunned, "You actually escaped?"
"Uncle Pan, I won't fall twice in the same place." The moment Ye Fan landed, he took advantage of the momentum and struck Pan Yunhai's lower body with a horizontal kick.
Pan Yunhai reacted even faster, jumped up, hooked his knees with both feet, and smashed downwards.
Fortunately, Ye Fan had prepared early, turned around and avoided the danger, and punched Pan Yunhai.
"Uncle Pan, just fight me honestly once!"
"Boxing is afraid of young people, but I always keep getting stronger! Young man, do you think I'm afraid of you?"
Pan Yunhai laughed, a swirling energy flowing in his fist.
The two fists faced each other, making a loud "bang!" sound.
The dull boom wants to bring up a strong wind.
"Kick! Kick! Kick..."
Ye Fan staggered back for more than ten steps before regaining his balance.
On the other hand, Pan Yunhai remained motionless, except that his fists were trembling slightly and his face was a little red.
"That punch just now...Uncle Pan, how did you do it?"
Ye Fan was horrified.
While he was in a powerful position, he had a head-on confrontation with Pan Yunhai. Unexpectedly, not only did he not take advantage, but he was beaten away.
Moreover, the opponent's energy was extremely fierce, rushing straight into his body, causing a certain impact on his senses and internal organs, making him dizzy and losing his sense of balance.
If Ye Fan hadn't practiced his Qi sufficiently and consolidated it, he might not have been able to resolve Pan Yunhai's Qi in a short period of time.
Unexpectedly, Pan Yunhai's expression was equally astonished.
He quickly put away his hand, widened his eyes and asked, "Ye Fan, how did you get rid of that dark energy?"
"Ah?" Ye Fan was stunned, "I used qi training and muscle conditioning, and it took a lot of effort to get rid of that energy."
"I know how to resolve Qi Jin, but how did you do it in such a short time?" Pan Yunhai continued to ask.
"That's it...that's it." Ye Fan scratched his head, "Is it difficult?"
"It's not difficult. It's just that you used twice the maximum strength to remove the dark energy I penetrated into your body in an instant. This situation is very rare!"
Pan Yunhai picked up his clothes and put them on, exclaiming: "Now I can't even defeat a warrior twice the limit. I won't be able to do it anymore if I don't accept it!"
"..." Ye Fan swallowed his saliva and laughed dumbly: "Uncle Pan, you...are you a warrior three times the limit?"
"Three times the limit? Alas..." Pan Yunhai looked increasingly disappointed and did not answer Ye Fan's question directly.
"Hiss, is it more than that?" Ye Fan's eyes suddenly bulged, and his back felt cold.
After playing for several rounds, I was out of breath and my head was dizzy.
But looking at Pan Yunhai, except for his face being a little red, everything else was normal. Although he didn't use his full strength, Pan Yunhai was much more relaxed than him.
I'm afraid that even if he uses all his special skills, Pan Yunhai will still be able to do it with ease.
As long as he wanted to, he might have pushed him to the ground and rubbed him in the first round.
"Dad, drink some water." Pan Yuyan quickly handed Pan Yunhai a large teapot.
Pan Yunhai drank for a while, breathed a heavy sigh of relief, and then smiled at Ye Fan and said: "Yes, yes. Ye Fan, you are very good. If you can improve a little more, maybe fighting beyond the next level will not be a problem."
"You are always flattering." Ye Fan finally realized Pan Yunhai's terror.
No wonder this old guy can serve as the chief instructor of an elite special team at the age of sixty. It is undeniable that he has incredible strength.
Moreover, he is almost 80 this year. If he were in his prime, how strong would he be?
Pan Yunhai smiled and looked at the reserve team members sitting on the edge and watching: "How is it? What do you think after watching it?"
The members of the reserve team were still speechless at this time, with their eyes widened and expressions of horror.