Lao Gao was completely immersed in his own world. He felt that Lin Fan was a rare genius. As long as he trained well, he would definitely shine like a gem.

Since Xiaozhuang left the Special Forces Brigade, he rarely found such soldiers. Lao Gao believed that Lin Fan could completely replace Xiaozhuang's position. In that way, the Lone Wolf Group B could be a big shot again.

The black wolf and Mo Beilang next to him looked at Lao Gao's happy expression and felt that Lin Fan was already a member of his special forces.

"Boy, you're lucky. Why don't you thank Wolf Head?"

"Brother, what's your name? Why did you come here?"

The black wolf and the Mobei wolf patted Lin Fan on the shoulder, and were very dissatisfied with Lin Fan's muddy expression.

In their opinion, Lin Fan should be grateful. He can easily get into the wolf head's magic eye and become a member of the special forces soldier. How many people want to be a special forces soldier but can't be a special forces soldier?

I didn't expect Lin Fan would not buy their accounts at all.

Made, why does it feel like looking at animals?

Since I think I can join the Special Forces Brigade, I have to speak well and invite me. How can I touch my thighs and pinch my butt? Didn’t I sell meat that night?

Lin Fan glanced at the black wolf, Mobei Wolf, and muttered: "You haven't asked me yet, would you like it?"

"Boy, what a big tone! You don't want to join the special forces brigade? How many people are so crowded that they want to be special forces brigade!"

"I don't want to!" Lin Fan said proudly.

Old Gao was happy, "Tell me your reasons!"

Lin Fan said with his chest straight: "You don't respect people!"

Lao Gao was so angry that he looked dark and roared: "What are you saying? If you join the army, you must obey the orders and obey the command! As long as the country gives you the order, we soldiers will be the first to charge forward!"

"Anyway, I don't want to go there to serve in the army. It's too hard for you. When your subordinates have no dignity, they are looking for trouble all day long and have to mess around. They have to throw tear gas after sleeping! Maybe they won't even have life!"

What Lin Fan said is what he saw from the TV series.

He didn't feel bitter, but he just felt that he didn't find a reason to pick up the problem. When he went to their troops, it wouldn't be a kneaded dough for them to squeeze.

In a word, Lin Fan wanted to be a special forces soldier, but he could not be beaten like a dog and had no temper.

Of course Lao Gao knew what he was thinking.

Okay, you still want to show off your might and pretend to be awesome in front of me. You don’t want to destroy your self-esteem and beg for mercy like a pug.

Since taking charge of the Special Forces Brigade, Lao Gao has seen all kinds of special forces.

He can always come up with all kinds of insidious tricks to make those soldiers obey.

What's more, this guy who knows nothing.

Seeing that he had just come to the army and didn't understand the special forces' tricks, Lao Gao signaled the black wolf to teach Lin Fan a lesson.

The black wolf smiled slightly, pointed at Lin Feng and said, "Come here, I'll tell you the benefits of joining us!"

Lin Fan believed it, but he really thought he had promised some preferential conditions.

Whenever he thought that as soon as he passed, Heilang pinched his shoulder with his hands, squatted down, and almost knelt in front of Heilang.

The black wolf's hand was very strong, which made Lin Fan feel like he was burdened with a huge burden. His whole body was in pain, his heart was beating, and he almost stopped breathing.

Just when Lin Fan was feeling uncomfortable, a metal voice in his mind reminded him.

"The host can turn on the tiger-catching boxing mode to hit him! If you don't practice it, how can you know how strong you are?"

Lin Fan complained secretly: "How to fight!"

"Dingdong! Just use the trick you learned just now to fight back! The more powerful the counterattack, the stronger your skills will be!" The voice became more and more harsh.

It's the sound of the system.

Lin Fan gritted his teeth and fought hard.

Grasp the Black Wolf's right arm, lift it up, and then push and pull forward according to the tiger's move of leaping through the mountains and forests. This seemingly simple move easily resolved the pressure on his shoulders.

Before Lin Fan's move was finished, he rushed over with his body, grabbed the black wolf's arm and swung it to the right.

The black wolf's 100-pound body was thrown out like a sandbag and flew five or six meters away.

The whole movement was like flowing water, and it was done in one go. Even Lin Fan couldn't believe that the power of this tiger-catching fist was so great.

The black wolf thrust a carp, stood up from the ground, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and hooked him with his fingers, "Come again!"

This time, the black wolf did not dare to be careless and made a fighting move to prepare to face Lin Fan's attack.

Lin Fan tasted the sweetness of the system's blessing, rushed up and bang bang, just a few punches.

The black wolf flew around and still couldn't escape Lin Fan's attack. He was punched in his lower abdomen, fell to the ground with all his backs, rolling in his chest, gasping for breath, and had to raise his hand to admit defeat.

"Good boy, what's your playing style?"

Black Wolf asked while rubbing the blood from the corner of his mouth.

Lin Fan said: "Come here, what is this boxing technique?"

The black wolf ran over happily and pressed his ear towards Lin Fan.

Unexpectedly, Lin Fan joked with him, "This is called a turtle punch!"

The black wolf was so angry that he yelled: "Boy, don't be rampant, let's come again!"

Lao Gao felt that Black Wolf was not his opponent, so he hurriedly ordered to stop it: "Black Wolf, go and change to Mobei Wolf!"

"Yes! Wolf head!" The black wolf retreated.

Lin Fan looked at Lao Gao and asked curiously: "Are you the dog-headed Lao Gao?"

As soon as this sentence came out, the guard company's soldiers burst into laughter.

Black Wolf and Mo Bei Wolf roared: "Boy, you are dead! How dare you insult our captain so much!"

Lin Fan muttered, "What's the name if you don't call the dog head Lao Gao? Anyway, I think this name is pretty good, but I think the dog head Lao Gao doesn't look like this!"

Lao Gao asked curiously: "What does Lao Gao look like in your mind?"

Lin Fan answered truthfully: "I am in my thirties, about 1.8 meters tall, and I am a tough guy with a strong heart!"

The guard company's soldiers burst into laughter again.

I was embarrassed to laugh.

The reality of the old high heels TV series is completely opposite.

He is in his forties, dark, about 1.7 meters tall, not counting as small as he was not tall. His muscles did not look like they imagined, but instead looked a little thin.

Lin Fan looked at him with a murderous look at the black wolf Mobei wolf, and hurriedly explained: "What I said is true. I have no intention of insulting Lao Gao. The Lao Gao I have seen before is just that handsome, handsome, romantic and suave look. I didn't expect that the famous dog-head Lao Gao looked like this, and it was not fun at all!"

"Boy, you will pay the price for your frivolity. Please remember, this is the army! Do you understand the army?" Mo Beilang said coldly.

"What's wrong with the army? Are you still afraid that you will eat me? Believe it or not, I will beat you again with a turtle punch?" Lin Fan was completely angry.

Mobeilang rushed up without saying a word.

Lin Fan went straight up to him, grabbed his fist, and pushed forward.

Good guy!

Mo Beilang, who had always had amazing arm strength and had a strong body of skill, was actually grabbed by him and was so painful that he couldn't move.

Mo Beilang wanted to kick him with his legs and push him with his knees.

But every time he touched his body, he miraculously resolved it.

Mo Beilang was shocked and realized that Lin Fan, who was unremarkable on the surface, might have a lot of amazing skills, so he had to use the free wrestling mode to dispel him.

After a lot of effort, he finally got rid of Lin Fan's iron palm, but suddenly a collision hit him on the ground, causing severe pain all over his body without any resistance.

This is so evil!

This guy has no rules on the surface, but in fact he is connected and each move contains unpredictable dangers.

And the momentum of his attack and the intensity of his impact were like a tiger roaring in the mountains.

Mobeilang had to take the initiative to admit defeat.
Chapter completed!