Fan stood quietly, looking at the people in front of him with an expressionless face, without saying a word.
After a full ten minutes passed, some people finally began to lose their patience.
They began to whisper to each other, and glanced at Fan standing in front of him intentionally or unintentionally.
Van remained motionless and silent.
Ten minutes passed again.
"Hey, company commander, why don't you just stand there like this all the time?"
Voices finally began to come out from the crowd.
"Who can say for sure?
Maybe our second lieutenant will stand like this for a whole day."
"Company Commander, if you have anything to say, just say it quickly.
If you really don't have anything to say, I can repeat to you what Major General Fagan said before you were late."
Sparse sarcastic voices began to sound.
Van's expression remained calm.
"Brothers, since our company commander can't speak, we should withdraw and take a good rest to prepare for future battles."
"You're right, what's the point of just standing here stupidly?"
"Let's go, let's go.
Anyway, Major General Fagan has finished the mission."
After the first person walked out of the square formation, more people began to walk out of the square formation one after another.
Until now, Fan still had no intention of stopping him, so more people began to muster up the courage to walk out of the square formation. .
Gale and Kurt behind Van looked at each other and nodded.
The two of them also started to walk towards the exit.
The actions of these two people gave many people confidence, so more people began to walk out of the square.
But the strange thing is that Kurt and Gale's team members still stood firmly in place without moving at all.
By this time, there were already more than twenty people in the entire formation, most of whom were captains or members of famous teams.
"Kurt, what do you mean?"
When someone finally reached the exit, they found that the exit had been blocked by Kurt and Gale.
"What do you mean?"
Kurt smiled coldly, "I'm teaching you how to be an outstanding soldier."
"Humph, Kurt, you are too lenient.
Not everyone here is afraid of you."
"Afraid of me, no, no, no, Mark.
You don't need to be afraid of me.
I'm not interested in it at all.
There are other people who are interested in you."
Kurt smiled sarcastically.
"Gale, is it you?"
the reformer named Mark snorted angrily.
Gale, who was called, didn't even answer.
He leaned against the exit door and stared directly into the speaker's eyes, with an expression of ridicule and disdain on his face.
"Brothers, since they refuse to give way, let's open our own way," Mark shouted, and the muscles in his body quickly began to swell.
At this moment, he was ready to fight.
But a strong force suddenly hit his side, and he was completely unaware that there was another person beside him.
He could only watch as his body rose from the ground, and then hit the wall hard.
"It's not your turn to give orders here."
Fan pointed coldly at Mark who fell on the ground.
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"Spit" Mark spat out a mouthful of blood, a ferocious expression flashed across his face, "You did it first"
Fan narrowed his eyes and looked at Mark lying on the ground with extremely mocking eyes, "It seems that most of you have forgotten me."
After speaking, Fan's body almost turned into a shooting star, and he stepped heavily on Mark's broad chest.
Mark's face turned purple almost instantly, and he felt that he was about to suffocate, because Fan's feet were right at his heart.
"Have you forgotten how the scar on your heart came from?"
Fan asked calmly.
"You will definitely think that you relied on your own strength to avoid my blow."
Fan's face was full of ridicule, "Do you know that when a lion hunts enough food, it will not stop.
I would mind teasing the other prey a little and then letting him go.
But at that time, you were not even a prey to me, at most you were a plaything."
Fan's right foot moved back and forth against Mark's heart, seeming to remind Mark of the past that he didn't want to face.
Mark inevitably began to think about what happened in the past survival trial.
That time he and several people teamed up to attack the lone Van.
The battle turned into a nightmare that he had deeply hidden, but he always felt The motivation of pride, because he is one of the only people who can survive from the hands of Brahma, and he has gained the respect of many people by virtue of this.
But Fan's words almost completely destroyed his pride.
If this was really the case, then wouldn't the pride he had always insisted on become a joke?
"No, you're lying to me."
Mark was furious, and his swelling muscles became more and more terrifying.
At this moment, he almost completely activated his abilities.
Mark stood up with all his strength, waved his thick arms fiercely, and struck Fan's face with a huge iron fist.
He couldn't believe the facts told by Fan, so he could only prove himself with a glorious victory.
Fan looked at Mark waving his fists sarcastically.
Under his omniscient vision, every move of Mark was full of loopholes.
This guy who lost his mind due to anger was not a threat at all in Fan's eyes.
But Fan would not indulge his opponent.
He still had many things to do and no time to waste on such a clown, so he moved.
Due to the gap in strength, his omniscient vision had already analyzed all possible movements of Mark.
No one could see exactly how Qingfan struck, because the blow was so fast that Mark's huge body fell to the ground like a piece of mud.
Tormented by anger and humiliation, Mark finally passed out.
"Captain" Mark's team members ran over one after another, only to find that their captain had fallen into a coma.
"Do it!"
One of Mark's team members roared angrily, and he and the remaining two team members launched an attack on Fan at the same time.
Faced with the joint attack of these three people, Fan didn't show any panic in his eyes.
He clenched his fists, bent his knees, and sprinted.
His movements were simple and direct.
The joint attack of these three people has almost no flaws.
It can be seen that this team has been tempered for thousands of times.
The movements, breathing and rhythm of the three people are all very coordinated, blocking almost all angles from which Fan can launch an attack.
Fan didn't dodge, and punched straight out.
The punch was as fast as lightning, but it hit the strongest point of the three people's joint attack.
Mark's team members were shocked, and Van was destined to pay the price for his underestimation of the enemy.
When the three fists attacked Fan almost at the same time, they found that there was a moment of sarcasm on Fan's expression.
The hands that transformed from fists to palms intertwined, entangled the three people's fists together in the blink of an eye, and used the inertia of the palm to pass between the three of them.
"Drink" Fan exhaled, raised up with one hand, turned around, and kicked out his feet like cannonballs, kicking hard at the three people who were entangled due to the entanglement of wrong forces.
The three people who completely lost their balance were almost unable to stand.
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At this moment, the panic on their faces had not faded, and the severe pain from their backs completely made them collapse.
Fan's knees pressed hard against the three people on the ground, and his fingers that had been bent into knuckles hit the joints of the arm bones behind the three people like raindrops.
The severe pain instantly destroyed their fighting ability.
The three people's wails were almost in unison.
Fan stood up slowly, his cold eyes scanning those who left the team early.
"Who else has a bad memory, right?
Laken, it seems that you have forgotten how you got the scar on the back of your head.
Or you, Tusi, do you need me to help you recall the scar on your throat?"
Fan's tone was full of coldness.
"A group of dogs that once waggled their tails in front of lions, who gave you the right to bark in front of me?
Or do you really naively think that you were able to survive under my hands because of your own strength?"
Fan's expression was mocking, and the coldness in his eyes could almost freeze people's hearts.
"No matter what your current status is, in front of me, you have nothing to be proud of.
Remember, yours is just a pet that I let go when I had enough fun, not a jackal that survived a glorious battle with a lion."
The deep voice echoed in the silent room.
Fan's words were like a cold awl that completely pierced the hearts of these people.
The painful memories that they had sealed away finally hit them like a tide.
Yes, since the survival trial ended, few people have paid attention to Fan's news.
Fan has indeed become low-key, and as time goes by, more and more people have forgotten his former cruelty.
Almost every one of these people who survived the survival trial became a team leader, so their growing pride made them instinctively ignore the pain they had experienced.
But when Brahma stood in front of them again one day, they sadly discovered that a lion was a lion after all, and was by no means an existence that a jackal could provoke.
What they were once proud of was just a joke in front of the real lion.
"So now, who else?"
Van's cold voice was like the roar of a lion king.
At this moment, no one dared to challenge his authority
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