Special Forces: Rise from Wolf Warriors

Chapter 57 The first contest with Leng Feng

At a certain moment, Leng Feng met his eyes.

"Chen Fan, can he see me?"

In the next second he got an affirmative answer, Chen Fan was staring into his eyes and talking.

Leng Feng's hand holding the gun gradually tightened.

He was wearing an auspicious suit and was hiding in two bushes. He was very confident that he could disguise himself as a real one.

But I never expected that Chen Fan would see through it?

If Chen Fanchen didn't pay attention to shooting just now, would he have already been eliminated?

Chen Fan continued to speak.

"If you agree to fight with me, then I will throw the gun aside, and we will use the result of fighting as the result of this confrontation."

Chen Fan continued.

"If you are worried that I will let the team take the opportunity to attack you, then let him evacuate and leave the battlefield to the two of us."

However, the only remaining member of Wang Yanbing's team hid under the tree roots and shivered.

Their fate seemed to be in the hands of both of them.

After thinking about it, Leng Feng finally made a decision.

"Okay, I promise you! Let's just compete with each other."

In fact, Leng Feng's idea is very simple, he and Chen Fan should be comparable in strength, the time he and he fight should not be short, and it is a little bit more time for his teammates.

If he really beat Chen Fan, it would be tantamount to solving a big problem, and the remaining red soldiers were just a matter of time.

If you lose, it can only be said that your skills are inferior to others.

After all, in the process of fighting Chen Fan before, he had already understood Chen Fan's strength, and he also really admired Chen Fan.

So, he believed what he said.

And after Chen Fan heard that he agreed to his fighting request.

Immediately use the walkie-talkie to talk to the soldiers of Wang Yanbing's group.

"Run now and go to Li Erniu's group."

Then he said to the remaining two soldiers in his group: "Let's eliminate Yu Fei, he is no longer useful."

Chen Fan really didn't do anything to Leng Feng, but he won a place for the red side to survive.

He also killed a blue prisoner with one stone, and the elimination of Leng Feng in front of him was a certainty.

Then, both put down their guns and walked up to each other.

The two looked at each other and smiled. Although they hadn't seen each other for several months, they were not unfamiliar.

"It's been a long time since I saw you. Although I really want to chat with you about the current situation, let's use our physical strength to check and accept the results of the other party's recent contact."

After all, the two touched fists.

Immediately afterwards, the two people's expressions changed instantly, their fists that touched opened up, and both of them wanted to grab each other's arms.

At the same time, they all raised their other arms in an attempt to seize the opportunity.

But the arms of the two people bumped into each other firmly. The muscles of the two people were like two iron blocks, and they couldn't shake each other at all.

Leng Feng raised his eyebrows and said, "This Chen Fan, are the muscles so strong now?"

But what Chen Fan thought was: "I haven't used my full strength yet, and now it seems that Wolf Warrior is nothing more than that."

Afterwards, Chen Fan's feet were directly inserted between Leng Feng's two legs, originally thinking that he would trip up Leng Feng with his legs.

Unexpectedly, Leng Feng followed the movement of his legs, split into a straight leg, and then kicked back.

Chen Fan did not expect such a result at all, he fell firmly to the ground.

Just when he was about to jump up to fight back, he found that Leng Feng had already pressed one leg directly on his leg.

The two legs went up and down, like a meat sandwich, tightly clamping Chen Fan's two legs.

Afterwards, it rolled on the spot.

In fact, on the battlefield, if this move is performed well, it can even cause the opponent to fracture in place.

Leng Feng has a sense of proportion, at most he would make Chen Fan kneel down and beg for mercy, but he would definitely not hurt his bones.

But they never expected that Chen Fan would join his army instead.

His other foot was also on Leng Feng's leg, tightly clamping Leng Feng's other leg.

The two were lying on the ground in a strange intertwined fashion.

Leng Feng wanted to turn around with all his strength, but he couldn't use any strength at all.

The fight on their side was fierce, and the two persons in charge in front of the monitoring room couldn't stay idle anymore.

When Long Xiaoyun saw Chen Fan pressing Leng Feng's leg, but Leng Feng seemed to try several times, but couldn't break free.

asked the difference.

"Why is Chen Fan's legs so strong?"

Fan Tianlei said: "Actually, when we run and train in the morning and evening, Chen Fan has sandbags on his legs."

"Tie sandbags? Every day?" Long Xiaoyun was surprised.

Fan Tianlei nodded.

"Actually, I didn't expect him to be able to wear sandbags even in daily training. After all, we still have basic training such as leapfrog and sit-ups. Sandbags are sometimes a burden."

"But Chen Fan, no matter what kind of training it is, it is No. 1. Maybe it's because the tasks given to him are relatively heavy, so I feel relaxed now."

Chen Fan looked at Leng Feng's flushed face, and was about to punch himself.

He immediately let go of the opponent's leg, and pressed directly on Leng Feng's stomach.

The other hand clenched into a fist and slammed into the opponent's face.

Leng Feng was blinded by this punch, but Chen Fan's fists hit him one after another.

As soon as his hand was about to use force, it was stepped on by the opponent's foot.

A few drops of blood oozed from the corner of Leng Feng's mouth, and then, with all his strength, he hit Chen Fan's back with his knee.

This movement was so powerful that Chen Fan fell directly from Leng Feng's body.

Leng Feng stood up, this time he used his elbow to strangle Chen Fan's neck.

After breaking free twice to no avail, he slammed his fist hard on the opponent's back.

"Well--"

Taking advantage of the pain in the opponent's arm, he was short of strength, and escaped from the plane.

At this time, the faces of both of them were painted, and their physical condition was not much better.

Leng Feng's face was slapped too much by Chen Fan, and the corners of his eyes were already swollen.

But the two still put on a fighting posture and stood face to face.

Suddenly, Chen Fan kicked Leng Feng on the shoulder. Leng Feng wanted to block it with his left hand.

But he underestimated the power of Chen Fan's kick and kicked him to the ground.

Leng Feng wanted to continue to stand up, but when he fell just now, it seemed that his waist was shaken. He tried twice, but he couldn't get up.

Chen Fan took advantage of the victory to pursue.

He punched him a few times, then wiped away the blood oozing from the corner of his mouth.

"Are you still fighting?"

Leng Feng was already in such a state of embarrassment that he felt like a lump of meat, and his whole body ached when he moved a little.

Leng Feng knew that if he continued to fight, he would be seeking his own death.

"I lost."

When he said this, he didn't feel ashamed or awkward.

Maybe I have already guessed this ending, after all, the person in front of me is Chen Fan who broke into the enemy camp alone.

(End of this chapter)