Chapter 517 You are not qualified to evaluate him!
The white devil was so big that he looked like a hill standing there.
His shoulders were broad and thick, and Ye Fan didn't feel cramped at all when squatting on them.
"Silly man, congratulations, you successfully aroused my anger." Ye Fan had a tired smile on his face, but his eyes were full of coldness.
The other party's words and attitude deeply provoked Ye Fan's national dignity. He would never allow anyone to insult his country or despise his family in front of him!
Bai Mo felt a strong killing intent, and the corners of his eyes suddenly twitched. The huge muscles on his body were condensed like stones, protecting the vital parts.
Although Ye Fan was filled with anger, it was impossible to kill the white devil in a place like this.
"Boy from China, what do you want?" The white devil was on guard and would not be afraid of the sharp blade in Ye Fan's hand.
He was confident that while the opponent was stabbing him, he would blow the opponent's head off with one punch.
"What do I want?" Ye Fan smiled softly, "Silly man, didn't I just say that if I beat you, the training room will belong to our Chinese special team? In that case, let's compete."
"Okay!" Bai Mo raised his head, "What do you want to compete with?"
"Can you represent those EU members?" Ye Fan asked.
"Of course I can!" Bai Mo turned around and shouted: "Do you have any objections?"
"No!"
Behind him, more than 20 members of the EU special team shook their heads.
"Very good." Ye Fan jumped off Bai Mo's shoulders and smiled at many members of the Chinese special team: "Brothers, friends from the EU are so enthusiastic, and I really have no reason to refuse.
Everyone, give me some respect and let this white devil brother change their fighting room with ours!"
"Brother Ye, this deal is not a loss, you just have to make the decision yourself."
Someone immediately replied, and other comrades in arms all agreed.
Everyone hopes to exercise their hands and feet in a fighting room with a training room. Since the other party has made an offer, they will definitely not refuse.
Moreover, Ye Fan performed very well both in the first round of military exercises and in the second round of quality assessment.
Although everyone has never seen his actual combat power as a single soldier, based on this performance, he will definitely not be too weak.
Besides, Qu Wei, the captain of the Cunning Eagle, knows the strength of the White Devil.
But he stood behind Ye Fan very confidently, as if the White Devil was a paper tiger who was strong on the outside but weak on the inside.
From this point of view, Qu Wei is very confident in Ye Fan's methods, otherwise it would be impossible for Ye Fan to take the risk to challenge the top five masters in the world at this time!
"Chinese people, since our brothers on both sides have no objections, let's have a competition. Tell me, what do you want to compete with?"
After Bai Mo finished speaking, someone suddenly reminded him in his ear, and he quickly changed it.
"Of course, it can't be compared with the content of the quality assessment. You broke the international record. Unlike you, I'm not interested in those unreasonable tricks!"
"Okay, we are betting on the training ground, so it is better than the things in the training ground." Ye Fan chuckled.
"no problem!"
Bai Mo opened his mouth and showed a contemptuous smile: "There are five types of training equipment here, strength, reaction, speed, resistance and balance training. Which one do you want to compete with?"
"To be fair, it's a round-robin match, which means three wins out of five." Ye Fan raised his eyebrows, "The loser can't cry or lie. Silly guy, can you do it?"
Ye Fan's ridicule deeply stimulated Bai Mo's proud nerves.
"Young boy from China, you don't even have the weight of one of my thighs, how dare you compare all the training facilities with me?"
The White Demon is tall, powerful, and has an absolute advantage in strength, resistance, and balance in the training ground, but his reaction and speed are slightly inferior.
After winning three out of five games, he felt that he was 100% confident and won three advantageous victories.
As for speed and reaction, although he is not very good, with the transcendent strength of five times the ultimate peak, he can still compete with ordinary five times the ultimate warriors.
In his eyes, this group of Chinese people are destined to become a joke to the whole world.
"It's useless to talk more, we can see the real chapter in our hands." Ye Fan smiled lightly.
Two different countries and special alliance teams came to Fighting Room No. 1 one after another.
At this time, the leaders of the Huaxia Military Region had received the news, and Shangguan Liuyun and members of the military exercise committee immediately rushed to the fighting room.
Unexpectedly, they learned halfway that the two sides had agreed to compete at the training ground, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
When the micro-members of the European Union's military exercise heard that the White Devil was appearing, they immediately laughed and tried to smooth things over.
"Shangguan Jiang Jun, there are young people on both sides, let's not interfere."
An old white man laughed, "It's just a small game at the training ground anyway. The right to win or lose is just for entertainment."
The White Demon is a warrior at the peak of five times the limit. He is one of the top five special forces in the world. In China, only Tiger Claw Pang Yi can fight with him. The victory or defeat is still a 50-50 decision.
Although Ye Fan performed well in the first round of the military exercise and the individual soldier quality assessment, his own strength was still only four times the limit.
Across a whole realm, the difference in strength alone can be hundreds of kilograms.
What's more, Bai Mo is also a super-strength warrior, and his ability to resist attacks is far superior to that of his level.
His true combat power can definitely be compared with a master who is six times the limit!
"You don't have to interfere, but you can't let them do whatever they want." Shangguan Liuyun said in a deep voice, "We'd better go over and have a look to avoid any complications."
"OK!"
The old white man laughed, snickering inwardly.
The Chinese military officers have humiliated themselves and become the laughing stock of everyone, but we can’t blame them!
A group of people headed to Fighting Room No. 4.
In the training ground of the fighting room, five modern training instruments are placed in different locations. Each instrument covers a large area, and the largest one can reach fifty square meters.
The Chinese special team and the European Union special team lined up on both sides, with their number doubling from before.
Many people heard the news of the fight between the two sides and immediately rushed over from outside.
Although there is some suspicion of joining in the fun, my original intention is to encourage comrades in my own country and power.
Not only people from China and the European Union, but also many people from other countries came. Among them, John from the second team of the American Berets looked the most angry.
"Damn Chinese! Bai Mo, if you don't disgrace this Chinese, don't even think about me treating you when you come to the United States in the future!"
Not only him, but also several members of the special team from Korea and the island country were also very unhappy with Ye Fan.
In the first round of military exercises, it was this young man who made them fail.
Now that they learned that he was stupid enough to challenge the top five special forces in the world, all of them were excited and filled with hatred. They wished they could go into battle in person and torture Ye Fan to pieces.
On the Chinese side, members of the two top special teams of Tiger Claw and Feng Yu also came after hearing the news.
Luo Yihu crossed his arms and hummed to Qu Wei in a deep voice: "What's going on with you? Why do you represent China to challenge the White Devil?"
Qu Wei turned away from Luo Yihu obliquely and grinned disdainfully: "When the EU people came to provoke, only Brother Ye stood up. Is it possible that we have to wait until you, Luo Yihu, arrive before saying anything?"
Ling Xiao took the words and said: "The specific reason is that our Chinese comrades feel unfair that they are not assigned to the training room.
Mr. Ye wanted to fight for us in China, but unexpectedly people from the EU came to us.
Mr. Luo, you already knew about the allocation of training rooms in the morning, why didn’t you say anything at that time?”
The two people's voices were loud, and they sang in harmony, which made Luo Yihu's face turn red.
Yes, the fundamental reason for the gambling fight between the two sides is the training ground.
In the morning, Luo Yihu, the warriors who were going to take part in the individual combat assessment, screamed the loudest, but in the end they just went to the leader to complain.
The only one who really stood up and fought for everyone was Ye Fan.
Therefore, Qu Wei doesn't think there is anything wrong with Ye Fan representing China, and Luo Yihu is not qualified to comment on him without authorization!
This is not only Qu Wei’s attitude, but also the attitude of all members of the Chinese special team present this afternoon!
Luo Yihu felt the cold looks from his comrades around him, and his heart skipped a beat.
"Even... no matter how arrogant the White Devils are, you can't just make the decision. At the very least, you have to report to the boss first, right?"
"Oh? According to you, if others step on our heads, we Chinese people have to swallow their anger until the leader speaks, and then decide whether to accept the challenge?"
A captain of the Chinese special team next to him crossed his arms and snorted disdainfully.
The person who spoke was a senior member of the Chinese elite special team. He had probably only been on the second line for a year or two and was very prestigious in the military.
"Brother Qing, you know that's not what I meant! I put the overall situation first..."
Luo Yihu's description became darker and darker. Pang Yi quickly grabbed him and smiled politely at the special team leader: "Brother Qing, Ahu also thought about Ye Fan. He was afraid that there would be a direct conflict between the two parties at that time, and the consequences would be disastrous!"
Brother Qing didn't answer and turned to look at the training ground.
Luo Yihu hesitated to speak, and Pang Yi advised in a low voice: "The matter is over, don't talk anymore, now let's see if Ye Fan can win the White Devil."
"Brother Pang, the White Demon is one of the top five super special forces in the world. Do you think Ye Fan, a rookie who is four times the peak limit, will be his opponent?"
Luo Yihu's face turned cold, "Now that I have broken through five times the limit, I dare not say that I will win in front of the white devil. Why should he?"
"You can't say things so early." Pang Yi shook his head, "Five tests, strength, and ability to fight. Ye Fan is definitely no match for the White Demon.
However, reaction and speed are Ye Fan's strengths.
When we were on a mission in Nanjiang, we encountered a member of the Sanye Ninja Group. With four times his ultimate strength, he secretly attacked and killed two ninjas with five times his ultimate strength.
His grasp of the current situation and speed of reaction are even inferior to mine.
Therefore, as long as Ye Fan does not directly fight the White Demon, there should still be some hope.
What really determines the outcome is whose balance ability is better between the two of them!"
Although Pang Yi knew that Ye Fan's actual combat power far exceeded that of a warrior four times the limit, he did not think that Ye Fan had the strength to fight in front of the famous Bai Mo.
Therefore, he felt that Ye Fan was using Tian Ji's horse racing strategy to compete with the White Devil, because only in this way could he have the possibility of winning!