Lao Hei stared at Zhang Fan, and Zhang Fan also stared at Lao Hei. Momentum is very important in a master's duel. The soldiers who were practicing fighting skills all opened their eyes wide when they saw Zhang Fan.
"Brother Fan..."
"Why is he here..."
"Wow, Brother Fan..."
"It's really him..."
In this era, information in the military is not closed. There are also many people in the military who are fans of Zhang Fan.
"Dismissed, the team will be brought back..."
Lao Hei shouted loudly, and the soldiers who were training were brought back directly. However, there was a look of reluctance in the eyes of the soldiers.
Soon only Zhang Fan and Lao Hei were left in the entire training ground.
"Come on, let's have a fight."
Lao Hei watched Zhang Fan move his body, and Zhang Fan also laughed. He threw his coat directly into the car, and the two of them walked directly to the spacious training ground.
"Come on, let me see how powerful this so-called kung fu is."
Lao Hei waved his hand, and Zhang Fan sneered. His whole body attacked Lao Hei like a cannonball.
Zhang Fan's movements are very fast, and his moves are extremely tricky. After eating so many experience books and fruits, Zhang Fan's fighting skills have reached the peak.
Lao Hei also rushed to fight. Unlike Zhang Fan, Lao Hei practiced military fighting skills. Military fighting skills focused on killing the opponent in the simplest way. Removing the complex and simplifying it seemed simple but powerful.
"How is this possible?"
When Lao Hei hit him with a move, Lao Hei's eyes widened in the next moment. Zhang Fan quickly changed his move midway, turning his fist into a palm, pushing Lao Hei's arm, and then blasted out with the other hand like lightning.
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Lao Hei quickly changed his moves, but Zhang Fan's real killer move was his kick. He kicked out like lightning, and Lao Hei was directly kicked away by Zhang Fan.
"Come again..."
Lao Hei's face was full of dissatisfaction and he stepped forward to greet him again.
"Come again..."
"Come again..."
"Come again..."
On the training ground, Lao Hei was defeated by Zhang Fan again and again. Although Lao Hei is a soldier of the special forces, he cannot compare with Zhang Fan in terms of fighting skills. Zhang Fan is a master who accumulated experience books and various fruits.
After eating so many fruits, Zhang Fan's strength and speed have reached a very terrifying stage. Coupled with so many experience books, he has mastered the true meaning of Chinese Kung Fu, and his fighting power is very violent.
Half an hour later, Lao Hei was lying there, except for his face, his whole body was in pain. This was the result of Zhang Fan's mercy. If it were a real life and death fight, Lao Hei might not be able to survive Zhang Fan for half a minute. You know, in China
In Kung Fu, there are many killing moves. These moves will either kill or injure you when you use them.
"I'm in a black suit..."
Lao Hei looked at Zhang Fan, convinced, completely convinced. Since joining the special forces, Lao Hei rarely convinced others. Now Lao Hei is completely convinced. In terms of fighting skills, Lao Hei is no match for Zhang Fan.
However, this does not mean that Zhang Fan's fighting ability is better than that of Lao Hei. In today's era, people will not engage in life-and-death combat unless it is absolutely necessary. Not all special fighters may be masters of combat.
If on the battlefield, a master like Zhang Fan could easily kill any special soldier. No matter how good your fighting skills are, they can't be more powerful than bullets.
"Do I pass the test?"
Zhang Fan looked at Lao Hei and asked with a smile.
"How do you know I'm testing you?"
Lao Hei asked curiously.
"If it weren't for the assessment, who would have called me here when they have nothing to do."
Zhang Fan rolled his eyes at Lao Hei, who chuckled and slowly stood up again. Although the pain was extremely painful, these injuries were all flesh injuries. For people like Lao Hei who had received special training, these minor injuries were nothing at all.
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"When you get to Tianjing, make this call. Someone will come to pick you up. When to go, you can arrange the time yourself. But it's best not to delay for too long. I'll send you another message in about a week. We have a group of new recruits coming. I think.
Try what the real devil training of special forces is like, you can try it..."
Lao Hei looked at Zhang Fan and said with a smile. When he heard this, Zhang Fan's eyes lit up and he became interested.
"Do you have time? I'll treat you to a big dinner..."
Zhang Fan said with a smile.
"Forget it, I can't compete with a big star like you. I have to rush back tonight..."
Lao Hei rejected Zhang Fan's invitation. Zhang Fan nodded, chatted with Lao Hei for a while and drove away from the military camp.
"Hey, it hurts me to death. Zhang Fan, wait until you go to the military camp. Let's see how I play with you..."
When Zhang Fan left, Lao Hei couldn't help but rub his body with both hands and cursed.
As night fell, Zhang Fan returned to his mansion. But tonight, many people were waiting in front of the TV.
The finale of "Bright Sword". Tonight, the TV series "Bright Sword" will finally have its finale. Since its launch, this TV series has created a series of miracles and broken many records.
The current average ratings are 11%, which is a terrifying rating. And today, this TV series will finally have a perfect ending.
"Haha, the finale is finally coming. Brother Fan should also pay the debt..."
"Brother Fan is the god of gambling. Haha, there are thousands of schools of hope. Just ask those people whether it hurts..."
"Brother Fan is mighty..."
"It's exciting again..."
"Those people won't default on their debts..."
"They dare, this is an agreement signed. This has legal effect..."
Netizens became excited, but they did not take it too seriously to watch the excitement. They did not forget the gambling agreement that caused a lot of commotion. The original gambling brought the entire literary circle into it.
A total of thousands of schools of hope were bet against. At first everyone thought Zhang Fan would lose, but now Zhang Fan has completely won.
"here we go……"
At eight o'clock in the evening, "Bright Sword" started on time. The ratings were eye-opening. As soon as it started airing, the ratings soared to 13%. This rating made the people at CCTV burst into laughter.
"Dear caring philanthropists. On behalf of the children in poverty-stricken areas, I would like to thank you. Attached is the information about Zhang Fan Hope School. Everyone, please prepare your RMB..."
"Bright Sword" had just finished playing, and just as everyone was discussing it, Zhang Fan's Weibo was updated, and he @@ everyone who was betting against him.
"Hahaha, Brother Fan is going to slap you in the face without delaying even a minute..."
"Hahaha, please give those people some space in their hearts right now..."
"Thank you, thank you for those children..."
"Look at the school information..."
"Go and see..."
"I hope it will be better built and let those people spend more money..."
"Brother Fan is well done..."
Netizens left messages one after another, and at the same time everyone clicked on the school’s information. After clicking on the information, many netizens’ eyes widened.
"Brother Fan is so cruel..."
"It's not your own money, don't feel bad about spending it..."
"This pit is so big..."
"Hahaha, please give those people some mental space..."
"Hahaha, hemorrhage..."
"It amused me to death..."
"Brother Fan is so cruel..."
After seeing the school's information, netizens started talking. And those who participated in the betting were so angry that they vomited blood after seeing the information.