Pang Yi was a little unhappy with Luo Yihu's mentality and scolded him in a low voice.
"Ahu, your idea is very bad! Ye Fan is carrying the honor of our Chinese special team and moving forward. If you have any objections, you can express them openly. There is no need to ridicule him behind the scenes."
"Brother Pang, I just can't stand that kid..."
Seeing Pang Yi's eyes turn cold, Luo Yihu's heart skipped a beat.
Although Pang Yi has rarely participated in China's military competitions in recent years, everyone knows that he is the "number one" in China's special group!
Luo Yihu was a little in awe of Pang Yi, so he scolded him and quickly lowered his head.
"It doesn't matter if you don't like him. If you have the ability to defeat him in the ring!" Pang Yi said in a deep voice.
"Ye Fan is less than thirty years old and already has such strength, but when have you ever seen him show off his military power everywhere?
Ahu, you are the master's only son, and you will succeed as the captain of Tiger Claw in the future.
But there is still a big gap between your character and magnanimity and Mark.
If you don’t change, I will never allow you to take over as the captain of Tiger Claw!”
"I...I know." Luo Yihu swallowed his saliva and said with a smile: "Brother Pang, you also know that I have a bet with Ye Fan. Who of us has a greater chance of winning?"
"Needless to say, Ye Fan will definitely beat you!" Pang Yi replied without thinking.
"Ah?" Luo Yihu was stunned, "Brother Pang, when I broke through the five-fold limit, didn't you say that my winning rate was very high?"
"Ye Fan is not as simple as he seems on the surface! His reaction and speed are far beyond those of an ordinary five times extreme warrior.
Moreover, his strong mentality is far beyond your comparison!"
Pang Yi crossed his arms and replied in a low voice: "Since ancient times, we in China have had many ancient martial arts monks who have transcended levels of fighting, and there are even some warriors who are five times the limit, and masters who can withstand six times the limit, or even seven times the limit!
Their martial arts background and methods are on the one hand, but more importantly, their determination to fight and their unyielding attitude!
Ye Fan has this mentality and is very powerful, so he dares to accept the White Demon's invitation to fight.
Ahu, you also know that he is only at the peak of four times the limit, but you have already exceeded the five times limit.
Let me ask you, when you learned that the allocation of fighting rooms by the military exercise committee was unfair, did you ever have the idea and courage to directly challenge the special teams of other countries?"
Pang Yi's words rendered Luo Yihu speechless.
Indeed, he kept complaining about unfair distribution in the morning, but after complaining all morning, he did not dare to exchange with special groups from other countries.
Because he knew that going there rashly would definitely cause conflicts, but he didn't have the courage or courage to do so.
So Luo Yihu went back to complain to Luo Tianhong at noon and then let it go.
When he heard in the afternoon that Ye Fan stood up for the Chinese special team and wanted to use gambling to win a fighting ring with a training room.
His first reaction was, this guy is crazy. Why should he represent China in a gambling battle with special teams from other countries?
Later, he wanted to see Ye Fan being trampled under his feet.
But things turned out to be what he wished for. In the five-game betting battle, Ye Fan actually won two games in a row, and his opponent was the top five super special forces soldier in the world, White Devil!
Although the White Demon does not have an advantage in speed and reaction, he is still a master at the peak of the five-fold limit. No matter how weak he is, he is still stronger than the ordinary five-fold limit warrior!
In the end, he still lost, and he lost cleanly!
Luo Yihu didn't want to see Ye Fan win, so he looked for opportunities to make sarcastic remarks.
Unexpectedly, the other comrades in the Chinese special team despised him, and in the end even his own captain reprimanded him.
He became more honest on the surface, but in his heart he became more and more disgusted with Ye Fan.
"Brother Pang, I understand." Luo Yihu smiled falsely: "I still really want Ye Fan to win. If he wins, we can also use these training equipment."
"Yeah." Pang Yi nodded in approval.
As time goes by, Ye Fan's performance on the balance board becomes more and more stable.
He found a little trick on the balance board, and even if there were some accidents, he could quickly regain his balance.
In the EU special team camp, Bai Mo looked at the time and grinned slightly: "Okay, this is the end of Ye Fan!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a strange wind suddenly surged in the balance testing room. Ye Fan stood on the balance board and his body suddenly tilted.
"Hahaha... the show has begun!" Bai Mo laughed, and the scene of Ye Fan falling down in embarrassment appeared in his mind.
The other teammates also showed contemptuous sneers, ready to see Ye Fan's jokes at any time.
Unexpectedly, time passed little by little, and Ye Fan was still firmly on the suspended balance board.
No matter how tilted his body is or how violent the fluctuations are, he can always adjust back as soon as possible!
The surrounding special team members, both Chinese and foreign, were all stunned!
"No...impossible, he actually...he actually knows how to avoid those whirlwinds and vibrations!" Bai Mo was extremely shocked.
The teammate next to him gasped and shouted in disbelief: "Didn't that Chinese boy adjust it to the highest difficulty?"
"Yes, it is the highest difficulty!"
Bai Mo has used the balance tester several times today, and he can see at a glance the intensity of vibrations caused by the air and wind whirlpool inside.
However, he could not accept that Ye Fan could control the balance board so easily and get rid of the influence of external factors in the testing machine.
Here in China, the sound of gasping for air is endless.
"What the hell, how can this kid Ye Fan act like a veteran and play better than the rest of us?"
"More than that? He has already exceeded one minute and thirty seconds... If we can last for one minute and ten seconds, it is already considered good!"
"He doesn't seem to be panicking at all. If he continues like this, won't it take two minutes?"
"Two minutes... no, it's not possible, is it? Tiger Claw's Pang Yi and Feng Yu's Qin Yu rarely reach the two-minute mark!"
"Huh? Look, the balance board under Ye Fan's feet started to shake!"
Everyone quickly looked around and saw that Ye Fan's expression began to become awkward, and the previous rhythmic swing began to become sluggish.
After a few seconds, Ye Fan could no longer control the balance board and jumped to the ground to stand firm.
Ye Fan looked at the balance board that slowly fell to the ground, sighed regretfully, and walked out of the testing room.
At this time, the white devil's face smelled as if he had eaten shit.
"Hey, silly guy, that's about it for me, come on!" Ye Fan spread his hands, looking very helpless, as if he was very dissatisfied with his results.
"You brat, we'll see you in the ring!" Bai Mo said with a stern face, turned around and walked outside.
The teammate next to him followed closely behind without saying a word.
Ye Fan watched a group of EU special team members leave the fighting room and asked inexplicably: "What's going on, they left before the competition?"
"It's just a comparison. That stupid guy knows he can't beat you, so trying hard will only make you more embarrassed!"
Qu Wei happily ran to Ye Fan and laughed loudly: "Brother Ye, you are so awesome!"
"In other words, I won?" Ye Fan showed a surprised expression.
"certainly!"
"Damn, just now I thought I was bound to lose!"
Ye Fan let out a heavy breath, turned around and cupped his hands to his comrades in the Chinese special group: "Everyone, I am glad that I have fulfilled my mission.
Today, the Yitidian Fighting Room belongs to us, China, so you can do whatever you want!"
Ye Fan's righteousness has won the respect of many special team members.
Everyone responded to him with warrior courtesy.
All members of China's special forces are warriors, and when they are in the military area or performing missions, they will perform military salutes.
But when it comes to martial arts, everyone prefers warrior rituals.
Of course, there were also a small number of traditional soldiers who saluted Ye Fan.
With the training room, everyone's training mood is high. They can choose the equipment they need to train on the spot and start playing with it.
Ye Fan took Ling Xiao to the reaction test machine and adjusted the difficulty to medium, "Mr. Ling, you should familiarize yourself with it first, and then try the more difficult ones later.
If you need to pause and leave the circle early, the trainer will stop on its own."
"good."
Ling Xiao nodded and smiled, then strode into the testing machine.
Qu Wei and several acquaintances lined up at the strength tester.
Generally, the longest time a test machine can be used is only one or two minutes, and it can be completed once after a short wait.
It's still early, so everyone can chat and chat at the party without feeling bored.
At this time, in the control room of the fighting room.
Shangguan Liuyun smiled and looked at each other with several members of the EU Military Exercise Committee.
"Everyone, now that the matter is over, the right to use Fighting Room No. 4 today belongs to the people from the Chinese Special Team, right?"
"Be willing to admit defeat. The attitude of the White Devil is the attitude of our EU special team." A committee member nodded and replied, but his face was very ugly.
Shangguan Liuyun did not answer the call and walked out of the monitoring room.
The EU military exercise committee members looked at each other and saw everyone's fear.
"Didn't you say that Ye Fan is only four times the limit? But why his reaction, speed, and balance have all reached the five times limit, or even the middle and late stages of the five times limit!"
"Even an agile warrior can't reach this level. And... I always feel that that kid still has reservations!"
"When we go back, we must remind our special team boys that this Ye Fan is extraordinary. If you encounter him in the combat assessment, you must not take it lightly!"
"agree!"
Several EU members discussed for a while, then quickly walked out of the control room and returned to the EU Consulate Building at the base.
But it was said that Ye Fan and Ling Xiao started a double practice mode in order to save time.
They managed to survive more than 40 iron balls in the high-difficulty mode.
Although the performance rating is only S, it is still very rare. At least it is no worse than a warrior who has five times the limit.
The other members of the special team were very discerning and saw that Ye Fan was focusing mainly on reaction training, so they did not disturb him.
However, reaction training is not popular. Generally, not many members of the special team come here to train. They are more willing to train strength and anti-hit ability.
Those instruments are richer in content and easier to exercise.
So after half an hour, Ye Fan and Ling Xiao were practicing here.