What does it mean to blackmail one hundred and eighty thousand?
What does it mean to call it indecent assault if you don’t give me money?
Please, please don't be so shameless.
It makes sense for you not to come to the military training, right?
The eyes of countless members of the party were gushing with anger.
Why, why are we sweating all over here, why are you so arrogant now even if you didn't say anything about picking up your sister?
Zeng Junxi's body trembled. He had been a soldier for three years and had never seen such an arrogant person.
Damn it, Damn it, Damn it!
Immediately, Zeng Junxi shook his head, looked at a few bricks under the landscape tree next to him, and immediately walked over.
Seeing Zeng Junxi pick up a brick, countless people's eyes lit up again.
Damn it, is the instructor going to hit Zhang Fan with a brick?
Come on, come on, it’s so exciting, it’s so powerful, you’d better shoot this bastard to death!
Seeing such a movement, Li Liang quickly ran to Zeng Junxi. He naturally knew that Zeng Junxi was furious now, so Li Liang quickly grabbed Zeng Junxi's hand and said: "Brother, calm down, he is still just a child, he can't do anything."
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Zeng Junxi took two deep breaths to calm down his blood that was about to boil. He stared at Zhang Fan with lightning-like eyes and said slowly: "I won't do anything, I want to convince people with reason!"
Immediately, Zeng Junxi walked up to Zhang Fan with the bricks, took a deep breath, grabbed the bricks with both hands, and slammed them on his head.
This scene scared everyone.
Even Zhang Fan started to tremble.
Damn it, are you breaking bricks?
Doesn't your head hurt?
This is Zhang Fan’s idea!
However, other people's eyes bulged out.
"Bang!"
The bricks broke with the sound!
"Wow, so strong!"
"So handsome! So cool!"
Both men and girls screamed in surprise.
They smashed the bricks. If it weren't for the moss growing on the bricks, they would have thought that the bricks had been prepared a long time ago.
Zeng Junxi threw down the broken brick in his hand, looked at Zhang Fan with cold eyes, and said coldly: "Boy, I will give you one last chance, otherwise, you will be like this brick mover."
The threat in his words was extremely obvious.
This kind of threat is extremely embarrassing for Zeng Junxi.
However, he really couldn't think of any way to deal with Zhang Fan.
Three credits, people despise it.
Moreover, he is the kind of person who is not afraid of boiling water even if he is dead.
Breaking bricks with his head was his special skill. He didn't believe that the boy in front of him would not be afraid.
The people around him also shrank their necks angrily.
They once again experienced how terrifying the group of instructors in front of them was.
"Haha!" Zhang Fan sneered.
Threaten yourself?
Immediately, he put Ye Xuan down.
Seeing Zhang Fan's action, the others also sneered.
Haha, I was really scared.
Damn, why don’t you leave if you have the guts!
However, Zhang Fan's next action surprised them.
Damn it, what is this kid doing to get bricks?
What the hell is this the rhythm of a fight?
Ni Ma, dare to hit the instructor?
I don’t believe it for a hundred times!
Zhang Fan picked up eight bricks and moved them in front of Zeng Junxi.
"Brother, I really feel for you. You're just pretending to be someone with your life. Do you have a headache?" Zhang Fan said teasingly.
Listening to Zhang Fan's words, even the other instructors' eyes popped out.
Damn it, this kid still dares to be so arrogant?
Zeng Junxi's eyes almost burst into flames.
It hurts? Why doesn’t he feel pain?
There are stars in front of his eyes now.
However, at the next moment, Zhang Fan walked up to Zeng Junxi, patted his shoulder and said, "Look, don't hit your head next time, it hurts!"
As he spoke, Zhang Fan stacked the bricks one by one.
Everyone was horrified when they saw eight bricks stacked on top of each other.
Damn it, what does this guy want to do?
Countless people held their breath, their eyes fixed on Zhang Fan.
The other instructors also came over one after another.
Could it be that he still wants to break bricks?
You know, these are eight bricks. Even for them, they only have three bricks at most. This is the limit.
Besides, why the hell are you putting bricks on the flat ground?
Mom, can you have some common sense? There is no gap at all. Even a brick can't be broken.
"Boy, even if you want to chop eight bricks, at least put some space underneath them." Zeng Junxi laughed sarcastically.
Zhang Fanzin said with a bright smile: "You think everyone is as useless as you, and you have the nerve to show off a brick."
waste?
The freshman group was completely confused.
Damn it, this kid is really not afraid of death.
Dare you mock the instructor like this?
Looking at Zeng Junxi's furious face, everyone couldn't help but take a breath.
Damn it, we're definitely going to have to fight later.
That's right, no one can tolerate this change!
"Keep an eye on it." Zhang Fan smiled softly and immediately clenched his palms.
As Zeng Junxi said, how could he not understand that eight bricks could be placed flat on the ground without the use of thunderbolt palms, even if his current power had reached an extremely terrifying level, he could not do it at all.
Inhale, release your palms!
Suddenly, a strong wind swept across!
On the ground, flying dust spread and rolled up high.
When Zhang Fan's palm fell on the bricks, a slight cracking sound was heard.
Immediately, the ground shook! It was like an elephant stamping its feet.
However, the next moment, those eight bricks instantly collapsed.
As if being hit by a huge meteorite, the center of the top brick turned into powder!
Even the cement floor is dented.
Looking at this scene, everyone present felt as if they were struck by lightning.
Shocked beyond measure!
Damn, eight bricks were broken?
And it’s still on flat ground?
Who among the people present is not a top student!
To be able to do this, how strong is the strength of this palm?
Zeng Junxi and a group of other instructors almost had their eyes popping out of their heads.
Eight bricks, eight bricks turn!
Moreover, there is no overhead space below!
Grass!
Zhang Fan stood up, clapped his hands, looked at the dumbfounded Zeng Junxi playfully, and said slowly: "Bricks are not broken with your head. Otherwise, what if you smash yourself into a fool?"
Hearing Zhang Fan's words, Zeng Junxi swallowed hard. At this moment, his face was burning with pain. This was like being slapped in the face, and his body was completely bruised.
"Pfft!" Ye Xuan couldn't help laughing.
This guy is still so bad, why can't he leave a way for others to survive?
However, at this moment, a figure walked over.
"If you don't train well, what are you doing here?" Immediately, a familiar person appeared in front of Zhang Fan.