Chapter 345 - Challenge

Sorry, I just came back from a business trip, I hope you understand.

Just as he entered the training area, Ji Feng heard a series of roars that sounded full of energy.

"Little Uncle, you special forces soldiers, do you usually train here?!" Ji Feng frowned and asked, "There's no such thing as a battle with the mastiff, or a hard journey program?"

The military camp was not small, and as far as the eye could see, it seemed as if there was no end to it. However, other than this training room, Ji Feng only saw some basic training facilities, such as a ladder or an iron chain bridge. As for everything else, he couldn't see anything else.

However, the scene he saw now was completely different. He could not help but feel disappointed.

Ji Zhenping laughed, "Brat, do you really think you can see the special forces training scene? Don't forget, you are just an outsider. The training of the Red Arrow is strictly confidential, so how can outsiders see you so easily?! "

"That may not be so."

Ji Zhenping shook his head and smiled. "At least one thing I can tell you. The special forces training you guys saw on TV, especially those soldiers interviewed by the reporters, are all from other forces here to deceive people."

"What do you mean?" A strange expression appeared on Ji Feng's face. "Little uncle, are you trying to say that what we saw was all fake?"

"Not all of them! However, all the soldiers that you can clearly see are definitely drawn from the troops below. Even if there was a real special forces partic.i.p.ating in the training at that time, you would not have noticed! " Ji Zhenping chuckled. Ji Feng had always been a steady, middle-aged man. Now that he had revealed such a surprised expression on his face, Ji Zhenping felt refreshed.

However, Ji Feng noticed the flaw in Uncle's words. He immediately asked: "Uncle, you're saying that the real special forces are hiding behind the cameras?"

Ji Zhenping smiled. "When you were watching the programs about the special forces, did you notice that there are usually two types of soldiers in the cameras?"

Swis.h.!.+

Ji Feng's eyes lit up. He was suddenly enlightened. "The person with the paint on his face is the real special forces?"

Ji Zhenping smiled without saying a word. This was the most information he could reveal, and if he continued, it would leak out. Although Ji Zhenping was facing his nephew, he still strictly followed the rules of the army.

But Ji Feng already understood, no wonder every time he watched a military program, the people being interviewed were soldiers with nothing on their faces. Ji Feng already understood, no wonder every time he watched a military program, the people being interviewed were soldiers with nothing on their faces.

"San-er, don't worry. If you feel aggrieved in your heart, then you'll have to ruthlessly attack and teach them a lesson. You'll be considered to have vented your anger!" Upon seeing Ji Feng, Ji Shalei burst into laughter and patted Ji Feng's shoulder.

While they were chatting, they arrived at the training room.

The four guards guarding the door saluted when they saw Ji Zhenping.

Ji Zhenping returned the greeting and brought Ji Feng and the rest into the hall.

The hall of the training room was the size of a football field, and the entire training room seemed to be built entirely out of st.u.r.dy steel and concrete, along with steel frames. The training facilities inside also made Ji Feng dazzled.

At this moment, there were at least three to four hundred people in the main hall training. Their training program was actual combat practice. Two people in a group, or three people in a group. It looked like a huge free-for-all.

However, very few instructors were hit. The ones that were kicked out were usually the soldiers who launched sneak attacks.

Ji Feng could easily see the movements of these soldiers, but Ji Shaolei was different. He was dazzled and could only hear the shadows of people in front of him swaying and the sounds of fighting. Everything else could not be seen clearly.

He couldn't help but be dumbstruck. "Little Uncle, they … what are they doing?"

"Reporting to captain, the special forces of the Red Arrow Squad are in the midst of training. Please give them your instructions!" An officer suddenly ran over quickly, saluted, and said loudly.

"Tell them to temporarily stop their training!" Ji Zhenping said.

"Yes sir!" "Yes, sir!" the officer replied loudly. He waved his hand, and a soldier nearby rang the signal bell.

"Dang, dang, dang!"

The signal bell rang. Including the instructor, everyone suddenly stopped and quickly returned to their team.

A word immediately appeared in their minds — Elite!

Ji Zhenping walked over with a smile. He was satisfied with the performance of his unit.

"You little brats, in a month's time you will begin your training. How is your training going?" Ji Zhenping asked with a smile.

"Captain, there's nothing like a martial artist. Even if we win, others will think we won't win!" An instructor said.

"Then what if we lose?" Ji Zhenping asked.

"Report!" There is no such thing as failure in our dictionary! " The instructor immediately replied loudly.

"Yes!"

Everyone answered loudly.

"Ugh!" Being confident is a good thing, but we cannot be blind. " Ji Zhenping nodded slightly. He pointed to Ji Feng and said, "In order to make you more confident, I've hired an expert instructor for you. Don't miss this chance!"

Swis.h.!.+

Everyone turned to look at Ji Feng, but when the soldiers saw his appearance, disappointment immediately appeared in their eyes. This so-called expert instructor was too young, even younger than them. This was an expert?!

Before Ji Zhenping could finish his words, everyone's eyes lit up. Entering the entire martial arts arena without a selection was something that could only happen by chance.

It had to be known that just by partic.i.p.ating in the martial arts compet.i.tion in the Yan Jing military region, they had experienced intense compet.i.tion. Only then did they emerge from the group and gain the qualification to partic.i.p.ate in the martial arts compet.i.tion.

Then it was obvious that the next National Auction House compet.i.tion for the quota would be even more intense! … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … …

As for the possibility of failure, these soldiers had never considered it. In their minds, there was no such thing as failure!

At this moment, Ji Feng felt waves of intense battle intent converging onto him, but his expression didn't change in the slightest. Since Little Uncle wanted his help to teach these guys a lesson, he naturally had to comply.

However, when Ji Shalei heard this, his jaw dropped. No matter how many people attack at once … There were three to four hundred people in front of him, and they were all the most elite commandos. Even five or six people at the same time would be terrifying enough, let alone all of them at once.

Should Little Uncle ask Little San'er to teach these commandos a lesson, or should they teach Little San'er a lesson?

However, Ji Zhenping added, "Instructors can also partic.i.p.ate. Victory! Reward will be the same as any ordinary soldier. Both will be exempted from selection and will be given the chance to partic.i.p.ate in the next round's martial arts compet.i.tion!"

Everyone answered loudly, their voices loud and clear.

Immediately, everyone turned their gazes onto Ji Feng, their eyes filled with the desire to make a move.

At the very front, there was a tall and big special forces which was approximately one hundred eighty centimeters tall. They walked out in large strides as they stared at Ji Feng, "Instructor, please enter!"

Ji Feng's gaze landed on Ji Zhenping's face, only to see him smile back at him. Ji Feng no longer gave him any hints.