"Everyone, let me introduce myself. My name is Zhao Shihuai. From today on, I will be your fighting instructor."
Zhao Shihuai said calmly, his voice was as clear and beautiful as his own.
All the special forces soldiers looked at each other and frowned slightly.
They had received the news before and knew that there would be a grandmaster to guide them in fighting, and they were extremely looking forward to it.
Unexpectedly, she turned out to be a delicate and beautiful woman.
Although Zhao Shihuai is very beautiful, the soldiers are all elites selected from thousands of people, so naturally they will not be moved by beauty, but are rather disappointed.
What can such a frail woman teach them?
Could it be that the military region made a mistake?
"Instructor Zhao, we are not questioning you, but I heard that you are a master. Can you show us your strength?"
A soldier in the lead asked politely.
The other soldiers also looked at Zhao Shihuai coldly.
If this girl is just showing off, then even if she is invited by the military region, they will not listen to her orders.
"OK."
Zhao Shihuai couldn't see their doubts and smiled calmly.
She didn't see any movement, her feet suddenly lifted off the ground automatically and slowly rose upwards.
All the soldiers and soldiers immediately widened their eyes and looked at this scene in disbelief.
Only the chief was smiling, without any surprise.
Zhao Shihuai rose higher and higher. In the blink of an eye, he was several meters above the ground and then stood in the sky.
Her clothes were fluttering, her long braids were waving, and her beautiful face was as sacred and inviolable as a goddess under the golden sunlight.
Everyone looked up and looked up, holding their breath involuntarily, and their hearts were extremely shocked.
They are not people who have never seen the world. Not only do they know the master's miraculous method of releasing inner energy and capturing invisible objects, but they have also seen it with their own eyes.
But like Zhao Shihuai, who rises from the ground and floats in the sky, let alone never seen or heard of it.
Whoosh!
There was a soft sound, and a dagger with cold light suddenly appeared in Zhao Shihuai's hand.
The short sword volleyed towards the warrior standing in the front row.
The soldier instantly felt chills all over his body, as if he was being targeted by a peerless beast, and he felt a great sense of crisis.
He suddenly stood uneasy and trembled all over, but he did not dare to move.
Zhao Shihuai looked at him expressionlessly, and with a roar, a ball of flame burned in the hand holding the sword.
Everyone couldn't bear it any longer and all exclaimed.
Is this magic?
The hands were covered with flames, but Zhao Shihuai showed no sign of pain, and there was no damage to his delicate hands.
Immediately, the flame slowly moved forward along her hand and fell on the dagger.
Immediately, the dagger burst out with blazing flames, showing great power.
The flames quickly extended and covered the dagger. The moment it occupied the tip of the sword, a spark suddenly shot out and shot towards the leading warrior.
The leader of the platoon didn't even have time to react. He just subconsciously closed his eyes and thought, I'm going to die.
For a moment, he felt a burning sensation coming from his eyebrows, and then there was nothing.
What's going on?
The leading soldier opened his eyes in shock.
The other soldiers turned to look at him, and then suddenly burst into laughter.
All the soldiers couldn't help but laugh.
"What are you laughing at?"
The leading soldier couldn't help but ask, touching his eyebrows with his hand.
Then, he froze.
No eyebrows, just bare skin.
The leading soldier immediately understood that the burning feeling just now was because his eyebrows were burned off.
No wonder others laugh like this, he probably looks very funny now.
Zhao Shihuai slowly fell from the sky.
She didn't see any movement, and the dagger with flaming light disappeared automatically, and she didn't know where it was hidden.
"Is this strength enough?"
She looked calmly at the leading soldier.
"That's enough, that's enough!"
The leading soldier smiled bitterly, "I'm sorry, Instructor Zhao, I shouldn't question you, I apologize to you."
As he spoke, he bowed deeply.
Although his eyebrows were burned and he apologized in public, he did not show any embarrassment or shame. Instead, he showed indescribable excitement.
The other soldiers had similar expressions to him.
What this girl has shown is simply magical!
Being able to learn fighting from a warrior of such strength is naturally an extremely precious opportunity.
Zhao Shihuai waved his hand: "I can't guarantee what level you can achieve in just a few months of practice, but as long as you practice with me seriously, it will be easy to get first place in the competition, and there is a high chance that you may break through and become a warrior in the future.
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"Yes, instructor!"
When all the soldiers heard this, they became even more enthusiastic and shouted in unison.
"Now you have seen the strength of the ancient martial arts sect, right?"
Next to him, the chief looked at the other soldiers with a leisurely expression.
"I saw it, it was really shocking!"
"If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I would never have imagined that a warrior could have such methods. He is simply a legendary god."
"I used to think that the master's ability to capture invisible objects was magical enough, but now compared with Miss Zhao, it's just like child's play. Is this the difference between an ancient martial arts master and a mundane master?"
"It must be true. If there is no difference, why does the ancient martial arts sect need to live in seclusion and concentrate on hard training? It must be that in martial arts, it is much better than the warriors born in the world."
"With the guidance of Miss Zhao, a master of ancient martial arts, our sharp sword special forces unit will not be ranked number one in China, but also number one in the world."
All the soldiers discussed excitedly.
The leader looked in the direction of Yanjing, his eyes seemed to have crossed thousands of mountains and rivers, and fell on the people of the Shenlong Special Forces Brigade of the Yanjing Military Region.
"Shenlong, I heard that you hired Grandmaster Lu Yongsi, who has the best coaching ability in China, as your instructor. That's very good. I hope you won't let us down in this year's special forces competition..."
The chief thought to himself and smiled slightly.
…
In front of the gate of Muyang Military Region.
Chen Hao waited quietly.
He had already called Fan Pinglu, who said she would come to pick him up immediately.
On the guard platform in front of the door, a young soldier was standing guard meticulously, but he was secretly looking at Chen Hao from the corner of his eye, secretly speculating on Chen Hao's intention.
This young man seemed to be a few years older than him, and he didn't seem to be here to visit relatives...
The little warrior was thinking about it when suddenly, Chen Hao turned his head and gave him a bared smile.
The little warrior's face turned red and he quickly looked forward without squinting.
Boom boom boom...
At this time, the roar of the engine was heard in the distance.
Soon, a black Hummer H1 drove up to the gate and stopped.
Fan Pinglu and several soldiers got out of the car.
"Mr. Chen, I am very happy to see you again!"
Fan Ping showed a smile, walked forward quickly, raised his hand and said hello.
"Major Fan, you're welcome."
Chen Hao smiled.
"Mr. Chen, let me introduce to you. This is the head of the military region, deputy commander Fang Shaoqing, and the leader of the special forces unit."
Fan Pinglu pointed at a middle-aged soldier in his forties, tall and strong, with a rosy face.