Fight Back, Rich Second Generation!

With this punch, Han Yi aims to establish his prestige!

With the increase of a hundred times the strength and the cooperation of the five thunders, the power of one punch is terrifying, at least one hundred thousand catties, even a monster like a tank is blown away by the punch, and it leaves a lot of marks on the armor.

Just such a punch, has already shocked the audience!

From the generals and officers like An Jingtian to the ordinary soldiers, all of them were stunned and didn't recover for a while. Many people immediately rubbed their eyes because everyone wondered if their eyes were broken!

"Fuck, this isn't true, is it?"

"Nimma, it's true. Is this guy still a human?" Everyone exclaimed, and Chen Shan's face was also full of bewilderment. "Five Nine Zero" Han Yi is clearly a rich second generation, and he is also a rich second generation who has nothing to do with food and waits to die. He was dealt with only half a month ago. Why is it so scary now?

This is not right!

Chen Shan was surprised and disbelieving. The people who were mocking Han Yi just now were all embarrassed, as if they had eaten shit.

"Chen Shan, get out!" Han Yi shouted coldly.

"What do you want?" Chen Shan asked angrily.

"Aren't you the king of soldiers, try it!" Han Yi provocatively pointed at the tank that was almost destroyed, the meaning was obvious!

Didn't Chen Shan say that Han Yi is trash?

Han Yi blows the tank away with one punch, if he has the ability, try to do better than Han Yi!

This kind of counterattack is simple and rude!

But it was this kind of counterattack that blocked countless people's mouths, every soldier respected Han Yi like a god, even the soldier king Chen Shan felt a sense of despair at this moment.

Punching the tank? Are you kidding me, this will break the bone, that's what a fool would do! Chen Shan was stunned for a while and didn't dare to say anything more, his face was already flushed red.

"Don't dare? Then return to the team!" Han Yi growled.

"yes!"

Chen Shan let out an aggrieved growl, and retreated helplessly into the team. His arrogance had been strongly suppressed by Han Yi. At this moment, he was so aggrieved that he wanted to vomit blood, but he wanted to fight back but couldn't, which made him very upset.

"Carry 20 kilometers first, warm up! Chen Shan, you carry 80 catties!" Han Yi ordered in a cold voice.

"yes!"

The soldiers roared in unison, and everyone dared not refuse, and quickly entered the state of bearing weight.

A 20-kilometer warm-up with loads is enough to make a normal special soldier feel a headache, but Han Yi is one of the three fires of the new official, and no one dares to touch his bad luck, so everyone can only bite the bullet and run.

Of course, Han Yi had the intention of avenging his own personal revenge. Chen Shan obviously carried a lot more weight than others. At this time, Han Yi was an instructor, so he didn't dare to resist.

But he is not prepared to bow his head just like that!

Not only did he have to carry 80 jin, but he actually carried 160 jin, with sandbags on his body. He sneered provocatively, and started running directly in front of the team!

"Oh my god, is Chen Shan crazy?"

"This guy behaves like this, does he want to die of exhaustion?" Everyone exclaimed, looking at Chen Shan as if they saw a monster.

This look once again made Chen Shan very proud!

This guy sneered and gave Han Yi a look, as if to say that although I can't blow up the tank with one punch, I'm still the king of soldiers, and I can still amaze countless people.

"Hmph! Want to play, right? Play slowly, I'll kill you!" Han Yi sneered disdainfully, as if mocking Chen Shan's overreach.

He has seen the protagonist too much, what the hell is Chen Shan doing!

"Huh!" An Jingtian gave a thumbs up appreciatively at this time, and said, "Nephew, you are amazing, you really impress me, but how did you do it? Bajiquan has such powerful power?"

"No!" Han Yi shook his head and said, "This is a special method. It's useless if you explore too much, but is Uncle Shi still satisfied with my performance?"

"Of course I'm satisfied!" An Jingtian nodded and asked, "But how do you plan to improve their fighting ability? Teach them Bajiquan, or teach them their fighting skills?

"Neither!" Han Yi shook his head...

He pondered for a long time, and said: "No! Uncle Shi may not have thought about what they lack."

"What do they lack?" An Jingtian was taken aback.

"Yes!" Han Yi nodded, and said seriously: "Since these soldiers can stand here, it proves that they are the most elite special forces in the Southeast Military Region, and each of them is an existence selected from thousands of people."

"Their fighting skills and fighting abilities are first-class and powerful, and their combat experience is absolutely sufficient. Why do they not have the advantage to crush their opponents when facing foreign troops? The main reason is that they lack physical strength!"

"Compared with Westerners, Asians are naturally weaker in physique. Fighting in the ring is divided into heavyweights. When a 70KG Asian boxer fights with a 90KG boxer, 90% of them will lose!"

Han Yi's explanation made An Jingtian nod silently! 2.4

"That's true!" An Jingtian said seriously: "This is the so-called one-strength breaking ten skills, but this is because the body cannot be transformed casually, so I invite you here just to give you pointers on skills."

"Skills can be taught, and the body needs to be transformed. Let them warm up first!" Han Yi casually said, with a confident look, An Jingtian didn't dare to ask any more questions.

But everyone looked curious when they saw it!

What kind of tricks does Han Yi have?

Could it be that he can also make everyone's bodies stronger? This seems unlikely, right?

[Chapter Two, asking for flowers, commenting tickets, and giving rewards, everyone's support is the motivation of the author's code words].