Yang Haoran was too young, and on the phone, Mu Haveli described Yang Haoran as a great person.
How did such a young man and such an amazing person get involved?
If someone else had said this, La Michele might be suspicious now.
But the person who called him before was the Generalissimo of Tanzania and the head of state of Tanzania, Muhaveli.
Muhawili is a tough and cruel person, and it is impossible for such a person to lie.
What's more, for a young man, it is impossible for Muhaveli to make fun of his credibility.
However, La Michele still decided to test Yang Haoran. He didn't want to be a fool who would be laughed at in the future.
Seeing La Michelle walking towards her, Yilan Duer felt nervous.
She is just an ordinary person. She has never been in contact with such a big figure. She is thinking about how she should respond so as not to appear rude.
But it was obvious that Yilan Duoer was thinking a little too much.
La Michele's eyes didn't even glance at her, at best he glanced at her with his peripheral vision.
He walked straight up to Yang Haoran with a scrutinizing look on his face.
"Are you Yang Haoran? The person introduced to me by Mu Haveli?"
Yang Haoran put his right arm across his chest and gave a slight salute.
"Hello, General Ramiel, I am indeed Yang Haoran, introduced by Mu Haveli."
However, La Michele was not very enthusiastic and did not even shake hands with Yang Haoran.
"Muhawili said on the phone that you are a great person and you want to ask me for help this time.
I can help you, but before that I want to see your abilities, do you agree?"
Yang Haoran was startled for a moment, then shook his head and said: "General La Michele, let me state first that I am not a great person.
But since you want to test me, I accept it."
Dignity depends on strength, and this is true everywhere.
Yang Haoran knew very well that even with Muhaveli's introduction, if he did not show the strength that La Michel recognized, La Michel would not respect him.
As for what the test was, Yang Haoran didn't even have to think about it, he already guessed what that guy Muhaveli was bragging about himself to La Michele.
"I heard that Muhawili also made you an honorary general of Tan.
I know Mr. Muhaveli very well, and if you can make him do such a thing, you must have great military ability.
Are you interested in a competition with my men?"
La Michele's eyes were full of provocation, and he was very curious as to what kind of ability Yang Haoran had to be praised by Mu Haveli.
Yilan Duoer was surprised and opened her mouth from ear to ear. A general?
Yang Haoran is a general? As for the prefix of the word "honor", Yilan Duoer has selectively ignored it.
Yilan Duoer seems to be dreaming, is there such a young general?
Moreover, Yang Haoran is a Chinese, how could he become a general of Tan?
Yilan Duoer felt that her brain had been shocked and she couldn't accept this information.
Yang Haoran smiled calmly: "It's up to you to do whatever you want. Since you're interested, I'll play with your subordinates."
There is a training ground next to La Michele's mansion, and La Michele has already notified several masters from the Marine Corps to come.
"I'm very curious, as a Chinese, how did you become an honorary general of Tan?"
On the way to the training ground, La Michele asked curiously.
"It's just a coincidence. Maybe it's Muhawili's appreciation for me."
A bright light flashed in La Michele's eyes, Muhaveli was a man who had truly experienced the baptism of war.
His vision is extremely picky and strict, and it is not easy to gain his appreciation.
He became more and more curious about Yang Haoran's strength and couldn't wait to take a look.
On the training ground, several masters of the Zealand Marine Corps lined up, already waiting for La Michel's arrival.
There were five people in total, all of them energetic and mighty.
"Hello, General!"
Even though there were only five people, they shouted out with the momentum of fifty people, which made La Michele very satisfied.
"My warriors, today I invited a master to test your military abilities.
This Mr. Yang Haoran is both a Chinese and a Tanzanian general.
He is here today to test his military skills with you, so you must not disgrace the Sealand Marine Corps!"
The five people looked at Yang Haoran with hostile eyes, and soon became disdainful.
The five of them represent the highest level in several fields of Zealandia. Just Yang Haoran wants to compete with them. Is it to embarrass him?
La Michele chuckled: "Monrigeso, let's start with you. Get out of the queue and don't let General Yang Haoran look down on you!"
A sturdy soldier walked out of the queue and looked at Yang Haoran seriously.
"My name is Monrigoso, and my strength is shooting.
As a professional soldier, I don't want to take advantage of you, the rules of the game are up to you."
Monrigoso looked proud. He didn't know Yang Haoran's origins, but he didn't think Yang Haoran had the possibility of beating him.
After all, his shooting performance ranks among the top ten in the entire country of Zealand.
He is a well-known sharpshooter.
Yang Haoran paused for a moment, then laughed.
"Since you are so confident, let's make it a little more difficult. How about shooting the Frisbee with your eyes closed?
Have you ever played?"
There was surprise all around, and La Michele looked at Yang Haoran strangely.
Is this guy really confident or is he just talking nonsense?
Shooting a Frisbee with your eyes closed is a very difficult shot, and even many sharpshooters have not trained in this area.
Did Yang Haoran think that Monrigeso had never played before, so he took advantage of it?
After all, if Monrigoso misses all targets, Yang Haoran's skills will become insignificant.
There was just a trace of amusement on La Michelle's face.
Youyou said: "General Yang Haoran, I'm afraid you don't know that Monrigoso has specially practiced blind shooting. Are you sure you want to compete like this?"
There was a hint of pride on Monrigoso's face. He just played Frisbee with his eyes closed. He had really practiced it.
The best result can be 15, which is already a very scary result.
If Yang Haoran wants to take advantage of this, he is really making the wrong idea!
Yang Haoran smiled brightly: "I'm sure I won't change it. Please ask General Michel to prepare the equipment."
La Michele smiled meaningfully and ordered his subordinates to prepare equipment.
In his opinion, Yang Haoran must be humiliating himself.