SWAT Force: Starting with the Fusion of War God Zhao Yun

Yang Zhen's chest heaved violently.

He never expected that the third place in such a grand competition would be defeated by a rookie.

Not to mention that he himself felt it was ridiculous, who would believe it if he told others about it?

But the fact is indeed so. Yang Zhen was already sweating profusely, and his arms that were supporting the ground were shaking constantly.

On the other hand, Yang Han on the opposite side looked so relaxed and at ease.

"Hey."

Suddenly, Yang Han sighed and looked up at Long Feihu standing next to him: "Well, this instructor seems to be in trouble! Chief Instructor, can you come up and continue the competition?"

Yang Han found that his endurance was far from reaching its limit, but he was unwilling to give up and wanted to use this to measure the extent of his endurance.

That’s why I say so.

These words not only made Long Feihu's face black.

It was also a super heavyweight critical hit to the trembling Yang Zhen!

Snapped!

Yang Zhen could no longer hold on and fell to the ground. He could not stand up again at that moment. His arms were extremely numb. If he continued, his muscles would probably dissolve. Yang Han's words also hit him hard.

As a result, Yang Zhen lost all his strength.

"He lost!"

Long Feihu's expression was very complicated. Yang Zhen actually lost? !

This is fucking... Yang Han is too amazing. He even defeated the third place winner of the competition?

"Instructor?" Yang Han's voice brought Long Feihu back to reality and he recalled what Yang Han had just said.

Long Feihu said with a dark face: "Nonsense! You got the advantage and you're still acting cute, right? You've already won, what are you still doing?"

Seeing that he was rejected, Yang Han could only shake his head helplessly. It seemed that he could not test the endurance limit of his upper limbs this time.

"stand up!"

Long Feihu said.

Yang Han then stood up. At this time, the scene on the ground was also seen by Lei Kai, Wu Di, and other veteran SWAT officers stationed on duty.

They all widened their eyes.

"Yang Zhen lost?!"

"No, why the hell did he lie down? It shouldn't be that serious!"

"this..."

Lei Kai and Wu Di had just been disciplining these rookies, and had not been watching the competition between Yang Han and the other two. Now they looked back and found that Yang Zhen had already been lying on the ground like a dead cow, motionless. However, when they looked closely, they found that Yang Zhen's chest was rising and falling violently, and they didn't know whether it was because he was angry or too tired.

Lei Kai and the others blurted out words of shock, so much so that a group of rookies who were doing push-ups could hear them.

"What the hell, Yang Han lost?"

"Are you fucking hard of hearing? That means Yang Zhen lost! Yang Zhen must be the name of some instructor. Yang Han didn't lose!"

The rookies were talking about it, and the three brave ones, Duan Weibing, Shen Hongfei, and He Miao, even looked up at the ground. But they found that Yang Han was standing like a javelin, and the instructor was facing the ground. Was he too ashamed to face people?

Now it is clear who will win and who will lose.

"Oh my god, I won?" He Miao couldn't help but wipe his glasses, thinking he had seen it wrong.

When he saw it clearly, Yang Han had indeed won, and he was even more shocked. Yang Zhen's ranking in the competition and his push-up record were still fresh in his mind, but he didn't expect him to lose?

Snapped! !

At this moment, Lei Kai strode over and shouted, "I told you to get down, but you raised your head again. Why don't you do push-ups?"

"Get down!!"

After saying that, he stepped hard on He Miao's back, which caught He Miao off guard and made him drink a mouthful of yellow mud water.

Under the harsh scolding of the instructors, the rookie once again concentrated on doing push-ups, but everyone was very surprised in their hearts.

It seems that these instructors are just like this!

The third place winner of the competition was very powerful, but he was still defeated by a rookie. Now he is lying there, which is as ugly as it can be.

In an instant, many rookies no longer respected their instructors... or, in other words, they felt that their abilities were average, and they became dissatisfied...

Tao Jing, who was in the crowd, was more excited than anyone else when she learned that Yang Han had won. She even said with a flushed face, "Oh Yeah!", obviously congratulating Yang Han.

On the ground, several veteran SWAT officers came, helped Yang Zhen up from the ground, and then went to give him some rest.

Before leaving, Yang Zhen lowered his head with a dejected look on his face.

Long Feihu looked at Yang Han in front of him with a very complicated expression.

This farce was also caused by Yang Zhen himself. However, he wanted to teach every newcomer a lesson, but he found that he couldn't control himself in the end.

Instead, it created a lot of hype for Yang Han and affected the status of instructors like them.

Long Feihu casually glanced at the rookies in the mud and found that these rookies no longer looked at the instructors with respect, but with a hint of disdain!

This is very dangerous!

"Instructor, what should I say now?" Yang Han said bluntly, as if his expression would not change even if Long Feihu arranged a 20-kilometer cross-country race for him.

Long Feihu's eyes darkened and he said, "Go back and finish the remaining push-ups!"

"okay."

Yang Han shrugged and didn't care.

Aren’t there just a few hundred push-ups left?

Deal with him!

Not afraid at all.

Yang Han walked back to the mud with ease and continued to do push-ups.

On both sides of him, as well as in front and behind, people were whispering to him.

"Brother, you actually won?"

"Awesome! Even though I didn't see it, I was so happy! Those instructors were so arrogant. If you didn't know them, you would think they were so powerful."

"A role model for our generation!"

Hearing these words, Yang Han smiled indifferently.

He wanted to say that he hadn't used his full strength yet, but to save face for the instructors, he had to be a little more low-key...

By the way, Long Feihu disappeared from the stage. At the same time, Lei Kai and Wu Di also received the news and were asked to go to the conference room to discuss it.

As for the people who supervised these rookies, they were replaced by other people.

In the conference room.

Yang Zhen had already changed his clothes and was sitting in his seat with a serious look on his face. Long Feihu was next to him.

After a while, Wu Di and Lei Kai also walked in.

"Boss, what's your order?" Lei Kai asked.

Long Feihu stood up and said in a deep voice: "Did you see the look in those rookies' eyes just now?"

"One by one, they have lost their respect for us!"

"This is terrible. If we don't even have a basic sense of reverence, how can we carry out our training?"

Long Feihu's words made Lei Kai and Wu Di realize the seriousness of the problem.

Indeed, he was right. Instructors like them relied on their own strength.

Most of the people in the training camp were rookies, with Shen Hongfei and Duan Weibing being the minority. There was only one abnormal person like Yang Han.

Most of the other rookies will be intimidated by their authority and obey them obediently.

But this time it was different. The instructor's authority had begun to waver.

And the instigator was Yang Han!