With the squad leader speaking, the other soldiers expressed their dissatisfaction and pointed at Lin Pingfan, with contempt and anger in their eyebrows!
"I don't agree, are such people worthy of being our chief coach!?"
"That is, if he is our chief coach, I will ask my uncle to find someone and transfer him to Wujiang!"
"So too, I want to apply for transfer, and I will never stay in the Royal Ghost Army for too long!"
Because of Lin Pingfan's appearance, many soldiers were transferred to other war zones, which fully demonstrated that they did not welcome Lin Pingfan.
The fierce opposition of the soldiers made Li Zhiqiang smile even more satisfied. He raised his hand and silenced everyone, saying, "Comrades, this is an order issued by the superiors, and we at the grassroots level have no way to oppose it."
"Everyone should believe in the decisions above. This chief coach is definitely not an ordinary person!"
"Now, he plans to convey his future training ideas to everyone. At the same time, in order to make everyone fully affirm him, he decided to discuss with Master Huang!"
"Master Huang is a famous martial arts master in Ning Province. I just don't know how many moves this chief instructor can use in Master Huang's hands!"
In Li Zhiqiang's words, although it sounds like he is talking to Lin Pingfan, he is actually sarcasm and ridicule him!
The higher you hold him, the worse you will end up falling!
These words also made the soldiers applaud and supported Huang Feihong not to show mercy.
"It's okay to have a fight, but I don't win anything. I feel uncomfortable!" Huang Feihong said with a smile with a full of confidence.
"If you win, I will take the initiative to step down from the position of chief coach."
Suddenly, Lin Pingfan spoke.
The bet was a bit big, and Huang Feihong couldn't help but be a little surprised, but soon his lips raised and said to the soldiers: "You heard that if he loses, he will voluntarily resign from the position of chief coach!"
The soldiers were crazy and cheered excitedly!
"Okay, okay, Master Huang, don't show mercy. Hurry up and drive such sick people out of our Royal Forest Divine Army!"
"That's right, Master Huang, you are our hope for the future. If such a person becomes our chief coach, my tendons and flesh will become fat!"
"I finally don't need to be transferred. I still like the training atmosphere of our Royal Ghost Army, haha!"
No one supported Lin Pingfan, and he became the target of public criticism.
Shangguan Yunyu, who was sitting in the crowd, frowned slightly. She didn't expect that Lin Pingfan was so bold and dared to bet with the position of chief coach.
"What if you lose!?"
Just as everyone applauded, Lin Pingfan spoke.
As soon as these words were said, all the soldiers were stunned for three seconds, and then there was a violent burst of laughter!
Li Zhiqiang laughed and mocked Lin Pingfan for overestimating his abilities: "Teacher Lin, do you know who this person is?"
"He is Master Huang from Xiangshan. Even merchants and celebrities from the imperial capital have to pay a high price to hire Master Huang as a personal bodyguard."
"How did you say this? You won't feel sick and have the power to fight Master Huang, right?"
Faced with Li Zhiqiang's ridicule, Lin Pingfan did not respond, and his cold eyes just looked at him intriguingly.
"Chief Li Wei, Teacher Lin is right. Since it is a bet, there must be a win or a loss." Huang Feihong smiled and said with great confidence: "If I don't say a bet, I will be arrogant."
"In this way, since Teacher Lin is very brave and dares to use the position of chief coach to bet, then I will accompany him!"
"If I lose, I won't be the instructor of the martial arts instructor!"
No one questioned Huang Feihong's words, and they didn't even think that Huang Feihong would lose!
This bet was established under the witness of thousands of people!
At this moment, Li Zhiqiang was so satisfied that he didn't waste his power and actually took away the sick head coach!
I just hope he keeps his word!
"Ahem!" Li Zhiqiang cleared his throat and said with a smile: "Since the bet is established, let's first listen to what the head coach has for future training."
"It can be said that we can know what excellence he has, and he dares to take over the position of chief coach!"
As he said that, he made an invitation to Lin Pingfan, signaling him to stand up and talk to the soldiers.
The reason for this link is to let Lin Pingfan throw everyone away.
Even professional coaches, when facing this group of soldiers who practice hard to kill enemies every day, they dare not say that what they taught was right.
Not to mention that Lin Pingfan is so young, he has never experienced any disease on the battlefield at first sight.
Lin Pingfan was not nervous. He took a step before, and the pain in his body made his mouth twitch.
"The direction of your training was wrong."
The first sentence he said directly denied the previous training of the Royal Ghost Army!
And as soon as he opened his words, he completely offended these soldiers!
"Lin Pingfan, what are you talking about!?"
"Are you questioning the training method of the No. 1 War God in Yanxia!?"
Li Zhiqiang's expression, which was originally gloating, was calm at this moment and asked gloomy.
Lin Pingfan glanced at him and said, "It's not that the method is wrong, it's that the direction is wrong."
"Look at your big shoulders, round waists, and full of explosive muscles. Haven't your muscles been trained to death??"
"For such muscles, whether you have explosive power or speed, it will be greatly reduced. The only thing that can be left is endurance."
As soon as these words were spoken, the soldiers below expressed their dissatisfaction and immediately rebuked Lin Pingfan.
The squad leader who initially refuted him stood up again, his eyebrows were raised, his eyes full of anger: "Farting, whether it is strength or speed, is based on whether the muscles are developed!"
"Can you not even have a muscle on your body and you can produce explosive power??"
The squad leader said, and in front of Lin Pingfan, he used a set of imperial fists.
Every punch and every kick is full of powerful power. Even if he is shirtless, he can hear the sound of breaking the wind.
His speed was extremely fast, and his fist was hit, and his rapid impact and the sweat on his wrist was spilling forward!
After a set of imperial fists, he curled his lips and glared at Lin Pingfan.
"It seems that there are strength and speed."
"But this is not the peak, it is the previous training that lowers your upper limit to the current level."
Lin Pingfan had a expressionless face and immediately expressed the shortcomings of the squad leader.
Of course, the shortcomings of this squad leader are naturally also the shortcomings of all the soldiers present.
"Your fists are like a hammer, and your muscles are like those who swing the hammer."
"If the hammer is held tightly throughout the whole process, the muscles are tight and the strength runs throughout the whole process, perhaps the hammer itself will also smash the stone."
"But if you can mobilize the strength in your muscles at will during the process of waving the hammer, not only the stones, but also the ground under the stones."