Godly Dragon Guard

"What's the point of training soldiers? It's better to accompany this beautiful woman to practice exercises with that idle time." Chu Youer hummed softly while biting a lollipop.

Fa Jiang scratched his head, and he could slightly understand why this little girl was so strong, she was a cultivator madman.

Shen Lang walked towards the group of special soldiers who were training.

These are just special forces attached to Longteng, and of course there is no way to compare with the Longteng crew.

But letting a guy of Shen Lang's level teach it is equivalent to using a sledgehammer.

This kind of thing doesn't allow Jiang to interfere.

Shen Lang glanced at everyone, then said loudly: "My name is Shen Lang, before the next action, I will serve as your chief and instructor!"

"Hello instructor!"

Although the voice is quite loud, it is not so cooperative, not so uniform, and even a little lazy.

These special forces had already received the news a long time ago and knew that Shen Lang was their new commander.

But this new officer never showed his face, which made these energetic special forces a little uncomfortable.

Some people's faces are full of dissatisfaction, some are disappointed, and some people even have disdain.

I thought there was something ruthless, but I didn't expect it to be a yellow-haired kid.

Such a thin-skinned guy as their chief? Who can take it?

It was a joke that a yellow-haired boy who was younger than them pointed at them!

"Stand up!" Shen Lang yelled, seeing the soldiers slacking off one by one.

The sound of laughter continued to spread from below.

Shen Lang was expressionless, and the fool could see that these guys refused to accept him as the chief.

These special forces of the Storm Commando are all fighters who have survived the training of the devil. They are all elites. They are usually arrogant. If Shen Lang does not show his hands, it will be difficult to shake these guys.

Shen Lang didn't want to be long-winded, and sneered: "Anyone who refuses to accept, stand up!"

"I'm not convinced!"

"Haha, I'm also not convinced!"

Everyone stood up one after another.

Some people in the crowd joked: "Hahaha, boy, your hair hasn't grown up yet, right?"

All the people stood up and all expressed dissatisfaction. There was constant laughter from the crowd, which was very ear-piercing. Looking at the young "Chief Shen" in front of him, he was naturally happy to watch the show.

Seeing that no one convinced himself, Shen Lang chuckled and said nonchalantly: "It's normal to refuse to accept it. It's not **** and it's not like a soldier of Longteng. You go on together, and I will let you obediently convince me. "

The entire Stormtrooper was stunned for a moment, and looked at each other. This is not a joke.

Dealing with hundreds of special forces elites by one person, this Officer Shen is too arrogant. He really thinks that he is a pioneer of Longteng?

At this time, a tightly built man came out. Everyone was about 1.9 meters tall and weighed two hundred kilograms. This man was considered to be the oldest member of the Stormtrooper and the number one master of the Stormtrooper, named Chen Dong. , Everyone calls him Dongge.

Still a practicing, five-star master, kung fu is quite exciting.

Chen Dong looked at Shen Lang, hehe laughed: "Shen, you are so big, you want to deal with our entire Stormtrooper team alone, I can't afford to lose that face, so let's be one to one. !"

"Brother Dong, come on!"

"Brother Dong gets him!"

"Brother Dong, let that kid see the strength of our Stormtrooper!"

Before Shen Lang could speak, one of the people below began to cheer.

"Did I say that I let you go alone? Are you the chief or I'm the chief!" Shen Lang glanced at Chen Dong and provocatively said: "If it's a man, don't be wordy, let's go together!"

Chen Dong smiled and said, "Because you are the chief, I am worried that the brothers will hurt you or be disabled in the future. That would be bad."

Shen Lang laughed dryly: "Don't worry, my body is very thick, if you don't believe it, you can try to punch me three times! If my body moves, I will immediately resign from the position of chief!"

Chen Dong heard Shen Lang's words, his eyes lit up suddenly: "What you said is true?"

"Of course it's true!" Shen Lang nodded.

"Okay! Sir, I hope you can keep your promise!" Chen Dong smiled.

Everyone refused to accept this Chief Shen Lang, this kind of person became their own chief, their Storm Commando's status in Longteng was reduced invisibly.

It would be great if you could beat him away! Many people have this idea.

"Are you ready? Come on!" Shen Lang cried impatiently when he saw Chen Dong put on a posture.

This Chen Dong's posture is Bajiquan, which is also Longteng's public martial arts.

This kind of martial arts is somewhat inadequate for ordinary Longteng team members, but only for special forces, it is a very powerful martial arts technique, and it is good at a wide range of areas.

But there are very few special forces who can really train to the level of mastery.

"Brother Dong hit him!"

A group of people cheered for Chen Dong, and a group of people mourned for the new instructor.

"Drink!" With a low drink, Chen Dong struck out a punch, like a hammer-like fist, and with a sharp fist wind, it blasted against Shen Lang's abdomen.

Chen Dong only used 80% of his strength and left a small hand. He didn't want to just beat the new officer into the hospital and make enemies with him.

Every member of the Storm Commando team had a relaxed expression on their faces. They had a premonition that Shen Lang would be blown away with a punch. The little instructor was about to say goodbye to them.

But the results were somewhat unexpected.

Chen Dong punched Shen Lang's abdomen, and a muffled noise could be heard, and a smile gradually appeared at the corner of his mouth.

But soon, the smile on Chen Dong's face instantly solidified, and he felt that his fist was not hitting a person's stomach, but rather hitting a heavy steel plate.

Shen Lang received a punch, his body still remained motionless, as if nothing had happened.

On the contrary, Chen Dong's right fist hurt for a while, a little surprised that this kid's skin is too solid, right?

Seeing Chen Dong's punch, Shen Lang didn't move at all, and there was no sign of his body retreating. The members of the Storm Commando were a little dumbfounded.

Chen Dong's strength is second to none in the entire storm assault team. He is also a four-star master. No one will doubt his strength. Can't he defeat the average instructor in front of him?

"It doesn't hurt or itchy, didn't you eat? Continue punching." Shen Lang snorted.

Chen Dong was surprised secretly. He seemed to underestimate Shen Lang, but his punch had no effect at all. On the contrary, he was ridiculed.

Chen Dong moved his fingers, his knuckles creaked, gritted his teeth with all his strength, and blasted two consecutive punches against Shen Lang's abdomen again.