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

Bang bang bang!

He Chenguang's moves were cautious yet fierce, and everyone was a little surprised.

The four people from the Red Blood Cell all looked serious, thinking in their hearts that He Chenguang’s strength seemed to have become even stronger!

What happened? After fighting with Yang Han for a while, he became stronger?

How strange!

However, in the eyes of everyone, He Chenguang seemed to be getting closer and closer to victory. His punches and kicks were so tricky that many people felt inferior to him. If they met him, they would only be defeated.

"Thank you for your advice."

"But it's a pity that, because of your guidance, I have now taken my fighting skills to a higher level. Now, you should be defeated!"

During the fight, He Chenguang shouted in a low voice that only the two of them could hear.

There was a lot of pride in his words. He had been learning martial arts since he was seven years old, and it had been nearly twenty years now. During this period, countless famous teachers had taught him, but what was the result? He Chenguang had an amazing understanding, and he was able to defeat the person who taught him in just a few days!

Yang Han is quite powerful, but now, he will become one of the people He Chenguang defeats!

Listening to He Chenguang's confident words, Yang Han smiled calmly: "Brother, I just gave you a little pointer. Now that you have improved, do you think you can beat me?"

"Is it possible that you have so many flaws that any pointers can make you stronger?"

Yang Han's words were light, but they made He Chenguang feel nervous.

How can it be? !

Do you have so many flaws?

For a moment He Chenguang questioned himself, but then he shook his head firmly, thinking that although his strength was not the best in the country, few people could beat him.

He Chenguang considered Yang Han's words to be arrogant and an attempt to save face!

Bang! Two more powerful hooks came, and Yang Han slapped his palm to block them.

"Okay, let's finish it."

Yang Han suddenly said that it was no longer necessary to continue playing with He Chenguang, so he should go all out and let him see his true strength.

Huo Yuanjia was once the king of fighting, defeating masters from all over the country, and even international kendo masters, strongmen, and wrestling kings were impressed by his strength. After being integrated into Yang Han, his punches and kicks have reached perfection, several levels higher than the grown-up He Chenguang!

Relying on my own advice, you think you can defeat me?

He Chenguang, you are still too young.

Thinking this in his mind, Yang Han attacked with incredible angle and strength, hitting He Chenguang's vulnerable point in one tenth of a second.

At that moment, He Chenguang's pupils suddenly shrank. He felt that both his retreat and advance routes were blocked, and he didn't know how to deal with it!

"How is it possible? How could anyone deliver such a punch?" He Chenguang was extremely shocked, and his thoughts froze at that moment.

Bang! !

A punch hit He Chenguang's right chest hard. He groaned and was extremely shocked. He felt that the punch was like a punch from a tiger, with indescribable force.

In the face of absolute power, any defense and resistance are futile.

In the end, He Chenguang was defeated and retreated quickly to the rear, looking very embarrassed.

The fight ended with one punch!

He Chenguang's face was filled with horror. After being instructed by Yang Han, his strength had improved again and he was even stronger than before. Unfortunately, in front of Yang Han, he seemed like a primary school student and had made no progress!

His punch looked very simple and ordinary, and could be easily avoided, but when actually facing it, it was a different situation!

This person's strength is terrifying!

"So strong..." He Chenguang took a deep breath, his eyes filled with fear.

Perhaps it was the improvement in his fighting ability that caused him to become briefly arrogant and think that he could easily defeat Yang Han. However, when they fought, things were completely different.

The onlookers were all stunned.

He Chenguang lost? He was knocked back by Yang Han's punch again!

Among those present, He Chenguang's fighting level was the highest. Others could not see anything profound and mysterious about Yang Han's punch. They just felt it was ordinary. He Chenguang was defeated inexplicably, as if the match was fake and he was letting Yang Han win on purpose!

Tan Long frowned, not knowing what to say.

The Red Blood Cells were all stunned. Even the most powerful He Chenguang was defeated. Who else could fight Yang Han?

Of course, Wang Yanbing didn’t feel very uncomfortable inside. On the contrary, he felt a little relieved.

After all, He Chenguang was much stronger than him, and even he was defeated. It seemed that his own failure was acceptable and would not attract everyone's attention.

"Chief."

He Chenguang turned around and looked at Tan Long, then lowered his head and said guiltily: "My strength is still not enough, I need to practice more."

Tan Long looked at He Chenguang several times and couldn't help but sigh!

He Chenguang has an extraordinary family background. He has a grandfather who is a lieutenant general, and his father is a special forces soldier. He has excellent blood, has been trained hard since childhood, and was severely polished after entering Langya. His own strength is very strong.

But he was defeated by Yang Han.

"Hahahaha!"

Yang Baoguo laughed, "You did a good job!"

Even he could not see why Yang Han won. But no matter what, He Chenguang's ugly face was not fake, and it was not the case that He Chenguang was letting the opponent win or rigged the match. After all, he had a very important background, so why should he give face to Yang Baoguo?

"Xiao Tan, your Wolf Fang special forces still need to practice more!" Yang Baoguo said to Tan Long with a smile, looking very proud.

Tan Long's face darkened as he was once again taught a lesson by Yang Baoguo, but he could only humbly say, "Thank you for your teachings, old squad leader! When I get back, I will definitely inspect the combat effectiveness of the Wolf Fang special forces!"

Being defeated by a special police officer who had just passed the assessment, not to mention that he didn't believe it, when the news was passed back to Langya, He Zhijun and Chief of Staff Fan Tianlei would not believe it either, and countless Langya elites would sneer at it and think it was a rumor.

But the fact is, it happened.

Yang Baoguo's face was filled with smiles as he kept patting Tan Long on the shoulder. The latter looked helpless. He had been in a high position for a long time and was rarely slapped in the face, but today he was embarrassed in front of the old squad leader.

When Yang Han returned to the team this time, Tao Jing beside him had eyes full of stars and her admiration for him was beyond words.

Shen Hongfei had already explained how powerful Langya was, but Yang Han still defeated him!

This man is simply like a god. Who doesn't like a strong man? Ling Yun's heart was stirred again, and his beautiful eyes were full of light.

"Okay, this assessment is over. You should go back!" Tan Long said to the five members of the Red Cells, "Remember, after you pass this news back, you must report it to your boss He Zhijun in person!"

"As for how to increase training, he knows it well."

He Chenguang's face was bitter: "Yes, Chief."

It is not difficult to imagine how surprised and furious He Zhijun would be when he heard the news.

Not far away, Long Feihu felt a little amused, because he remembered it very clearly. At the beginning, He Zhijun was confident that the red blood cells could easily deal with rookies like Yang Han.

What would be He Zhijun’s expression when he found out the result was like this?