My grandfather's mother Li Yunlong beat up Langya at the beginning

Gray Wolf said that deliberately in order to stimulate the hearts of the female soldiers.

Then he came to Li Fan and whispered:

"Instructor Li, beating them like this won't affect the rest of the training, right?"

"will not."

Li Fan said calmly: "Don't worry, I know how to handle it. They will be able to get up from the ground in less than ten minutes."

Lessons aside, Li Fan still has great sense.

Although the attack was a bit heavy, it perfectly avoided all the vital points.

Apart from causing the female soldiers to feel pain, it has no other effects at all.

About ten minutes passed.

The female soldiers were still slumped on the ground, each one with their heads down and silent, having suffered a defeat.

Just when Gray Wolf thought the female soldiers' injuries had not healed yet, Li Fan spoke:

"Get up! Stop pretending!"

After Li Fan's stern shout, the female soldiers reluctantly stood up from the ground as if nothing had happened.

They had long recovered from the initial severe pain, but the result of their combined efforts was that they still lost to Li Fan, which made them lose face, so they refused to get up.

Long Xiaoyun stretched his muscles and bones, and could still feel a slight soreness in his shoulders.

Unlike the others, Long Xiaoyun not only did not avoid Li Fan's gaze, but instead looked directly at him:

"You are very strong!"

She didn't even have the strength to exchange a few moves with Li Fan. This was the first time she met such a strong person.

Long Xiaoyun estimated that it would probably take a special forces team to work together to defeat Li Fan alone.

Such a strong person, one person, is equivalent to an entire special forces team!

It can be seen how terrifying Li Fan's strength is in Long Xiaoyun's eyes.

Listening to Long Xiaoyun's words, Li Fan smiled slightly and uttered a few words slowly: "When your strength improves, you will be qualified to say this."

What Li Fan meant was that Long Xiaoyun's current strength was not enough for him to take seriously, and praising him would make Li Fan feel indifferent.

No strong person will be happy because of the praise of the weak!

After realizing this, Long Xiaoyun stopped talking.

Instead, he stared at Li Fan with a firm gaze, secretly determined to become as strong as him, or even surpass the current Li Fan!

At this moment, Tan Xiaolin walked straight up to Li Fan.

When she raised her head, she met Li Fan's eyes, which were as calm as water. Her originally strong spirit instantly dropped. She lowered her head and didn't even dare to look at him.

The scene of being beaten to a pulp by Li Fan's two moves was still vivid in his mind, and he wanted to say something but stopped himself several times.

Looking at Tan Xiaolin's expression, Li Fan frowned:

"If you feel you have no right to speak, then you can just shut up."

“Who is not qualified?!”

Tan Xiaolin originally had a little fear of Li Fan in her heart.

But being mocked by him instantly irritated Tan Xiaolin, and she blurted out without caring about anything else:

"What's the point of relying on brute force? This is a modern war. If you only have brute force but can't shoot, you're just a brute."

Tan Xiaolin's words resonated with the female soldiers, and they felt like they had found their blind spot and their eyes were brightened.

"Yeah! Isn't he just good at fighting? I don't believe he's an all-around fighter. He must be terrible at shooting!"

"If you're capable, challenge us to a shooting competition!"

"Our female soldiers' physiological structure is different from your male soldiers. Fighting is not our strong point, but shooting is!"

"Come on! We will only submit to you if you can beat us in shooting!"

"..."

The rejuvenated female soldiers seemed to be given an injection of chicken blood, and they all clamored to compete with Li Fan in shooting.

"How to compare?"

Li Fan did not refuse. Since the female soldiers felt that losing face once was not enough and wanted to lose face again, then he would naturally fulfill every one of their reckless dreams.

Tan Xiaolin thought for a moment, then said, "One hundred and fifty meters chest ring."

Ordinary soldiers only practice the 100-meter race, and they may not even get full marks.

Now that she had come up, she increased the distance from more than 100 meters to 50 meters, just to see Li Fan's embarrassed expression.

Sure enough, after hearing the shooting distance of 150 meters, Li Fan's face really showed an embarrassed expression, and he kept thinking in his mind.

It's only 150 meters, what's the point of comparing? Isn't it enough to just have hands?

In Li Fan's opinion, shooting at a distance longer than this is a pure waste of time.

Seeing Li Fan in trouble, Tan Xiaolin was overjoyed.

Sure enough, shooting is not this guy’s strong point!

Thinking of this, Tan Xiaolin became more determined to participate in the shooting competition.

So she shook the gun in her hand, puffed out her chest, and sneered smugly: "What? You don't dare to compete, afraid that your true form will be exposed?"

The reason why Tan Xiaolin said this was to deliberately stimulate Li Fan to agree. This kind of obvious conspiracy made people helpless.

If you agree, it will be embarrassing if you are not sure enough, and if you don’t agree, it will be seen as evasion.

So Tan Xiaolin was sure to defeat Li Fan.

But Li Fan didn't care about face at all, but was thinking about whether he should compete in such a rubbish subject.

If they don't compete, the female soldiers will definitely feel dissatisfied, but if they do compete, 150 meters is simply a waste of talent for someone like Li Fan.

After much thought, Li Fan finally decided to agree to it, so that the female soldiers would not be dissatisfied in the future and would often talk about this matter.

"can."

Li Fan uttered two words with an embarrassed look on his face.

But in Tan Xiaolin's eyes, shooting is Li Fan's weakness, so he showed such an expression.

After the group arrived at the shooting range, Tan Xiaolin immediately asked the female soldiers, "Who among you wants to compete in shooting with Instructor Li?"

When Tan Xiaolin said the three words "Instructor Li", she deliberately emphasized the tone, obviously looking down on Li Fan's identity.

"I come!"

"I come!"

At this time, An Ran and Long Xiaoyun stood up again!