In the next two days, Leng Feng and the others never provoked Ye Fan again, and they all avoided him when they saw him, lest they avoid him.

Ye Fan was not so careful, he didn't take the initiative to trouble them, and he was happy to be quiet.

At the same time, the elite of the special forces of the major military regions in China came to Chidao to participate in the assessment with great excitement, and the total number of people was as high as 1,000.

Before they came, they knew that this assessment was very cruel.

Among the thousands of people, only a few dozen people can stand out in the end.

But to be able to join the Oriental Excalibur is a supreme honor for all warriors, even if they are shrouded in horse leather and die on the battlefield, they still have no regrets.

Within two days, all the fighters had been assembled, and an instructor of the Oriental Excalibur was responsible for leading the special elite of a military region, but Ye Fan never showed up.

Finally, on the third day, the assessment officially began.

"Di-Didi!"

At six o'clock in the morning, when the sky was dark, a high-pitched rallying cry cut through the entire camp.

Within three minutes, thousands of special forces were assembled according to their respective teams, all of them in high spirits and eager to try.

Of course, what they are looking forward to the most is the chief instructor of the divine dragon.

It is rumored that the enemy that Dongfang Shenjian will fight against is not ordinary people, but martial arts powerhouses, and even many superpowers, mutants, and super soldiers.

This assessment is not only a selection, but also a special training.

If you can learn some skills from the chief instructor, even if you are eliminated, you can use them for life.

After a while, Ye Fan slowly walked out of the camp.

On today's formal occasion, he did not wear a T-shirt or jeans, but a military uniform, but no rank on his shoulders.

After seeing his appearance, thousands of special forces in the field all had puzzled expressions on their faces.

Under the suspicious gaze of everyone, Ye Fan walked forward, glanced at the audience, cleared his throat, and said:

"Everyone, first of all, let me introduce myself, I am the chief instructor of this assessment - Ye Fan!"

......

"Boom!"

As soon as these words came out, it was like a boulder smashing into the calm water, stirring up a thousand waves and causing an uproar.

Almost all of them were dumbfounded and taken aback, and they couldn't believe their ears.

Judging from his appearance, Ye Fan is too young and immature, and he is pulled out by any person in the field, and he is older than him.

The military has always been respected for its strength.

In their previous expectations, the image of the chief instructor should be a martial arts powerhouse in his heyday, and in the snap of his fingers, he was enough to overturn the river and the sea, and destroy the mountains and mountains.

And now, Ye Fan is really a little far from what they expected in their minds.

is so young, no matter how talented and exceptionally promoted, being an instructor is already up to the sky, how can He De sit in the position of chief instructor?

What's more, Ye Fan's body does not have the aura of a strong man, his skin is fair and delicate, and there are no calluses on his hands, so at first glance he is a kid who has no power to restrain chickens.

Suddenly, a high-pitched voice resounded throughout the audience:

"Chief Instructor, how old are you this year?"

Hearing this question, Ye Fan raised his eyebrows, but he didn't hide it, and replied:

"Eighteen!"

"Hmph, a milky hairy child, why should we be our instructor or the chief instructor?!"

This questioning voice was particularly harsh in front of the public.

Just then, someone from the other direction shouted:

"A melon baby, eighty percent has never even been on the real battlefield, how can I convince the public? Anyway, I'm not convinced!"

This questioning voice, like the first domino to fall, brought about a chain reaction.

"The chief instructor of the Oriental Excalibur, not a cat or a dog can be a cat!"

"That's it! If you don't have three or three, how dare you go to Liangshan? At least you have to show your true skills!"

"If you can't even compare to us, just go home and plant sweet potatoes!"

......

Doubts rang out one after another.

It stands to reason that these special forces are strictly trained, and orders are forbidden, and the commander will never interject when he speaks.

Moreover, such provocative words are full of gunpowder and are obviously organized and premeditated actions.

Next to him, Leng Feng and other instructors were silent on the surface, but they laughed secretly in their hearts, looking like they were watching a good show.

Three days ago, they were deflated in front of Ye Fan, but because of the token, they could only swallow their anger.

But this beam can be regarded as concluded.

Leng Feng sent other instructors to win over the thorns in this group of special forces, and let them deliberately find fault, in order to make Ye Fan make a fool of himself in front of everyone.

Once the emotions of the big guys are stirred, the situation will not be suppressed by Ye Fan alone.

Seeing the strange expressions on the faces of Leng Feng and the others, Ye Fan immediately understood that it was this group of guys who were behind the scenes.

For a while, the venue seemed to have really become a vegetable market, and countless insults were intertwined, criticizing Ye Fan.

"Enough!"

Suddenly, Ye Fan shouted, like a thunderstorm in the nine heavens, and exploded in the field.

There was inner strength in his voice, and there were obvious ripples in the air around him.

The voice of one person covers more than a thousand people!

Those special forces only felt that their eardrums vibrate, and the qi and blood in their bodies fluctuated, and they were about to spurt blood.

"Sting!"

The next moment, Ye Fan's gaze was like a divine sword that overcame thorns, scanning the audience, and cutting the railroad categorically:

"I don't care what your reason is, who disagrees, stand up now!"

Hearing this, those thorns who were mixed in the crowd to stir up trouble showed hesitation on their faces, and they didn't know what to do for a while.

Before, with the people around them as cover, they were able to be unscrupulous, but now that they are directly exposed, they will inevitably have to weigh it in their hearts.

Suddenly, a strong-looking man took a step forward and shouted: "I'm afraid of an egg, Lao Tzu just doesn't accept it, there is a kind of fighting with Lao Tzu!"

Some people take the lead, and others seem to have the confidence to be in the ranks.

"Guo Qiang of the Northeast Tiger team, I am not convinced!"

"Flying Dragon Team Liu Beihai, don't accept it!"

"Wolf Tooth Team Zhao Honghu, don't accept it!"

......

In just a few minutes, most of the fighters stood up.

Among them, only a few dozen people were instigated and bewitched by Leng Feng, and the rest of them all questioned Ye Fan's ability from the bottom of their hearts.

On the other hand, the law does not hold the public accountable.

These hundreds of people are like grasshoppers on a rope, even if Ye Fan is the chief instructor of the assessment, it is impossible to expel them all.

However, seeing this battle, Ye Fan laughed angrily and said, "Hahaha...... Aren't you going to go it alone, I'm going to give you this chance now!"

As soon as these words came out, many special forces were slightly stunned.

Leng Feng's face changed even more, obviously surprised.

Previously, he was sure that Ye Fan would not dare to fight, so he deliberately sowed discord and directed this big scene.

But he never expected that Ye Fan would agree so decisively, could it be ...... What other hole cards does Ye Fan have?

"Chief Instructor, since you have agreed, but what kind of heads-up method is it! There are so many of us, who comes first and who comes last?" someone suddenly asked.

"Don't bother!"

Ye Fan shook his head, and the momentum on his body skyrocketed, climbing endlessly, as if a divine dragon had woken up, opening its teeth and dancing its claws, and wanted to kill the world.

In an instant, he seemed to be a different person, no longer the immature and young man, like the supreme supreme, revealing the momentum of looking down on the world and standing out from the crowd.

"I'm the one, single out all of you!"

Ye Fan's voice was sonorous and powerful, deafening, and contained an irresistible will, which resounded throughout the audience.

Hearing this, everyone in the field, including Leng Feng, was stupid, and thought that they had auditory hallucinations.

Are you kidding?!

There are thousands of special forces in the field, is Ye Fan going to be a thousand?

Even if it's the superman of the movie, I'm afraid he doesn't have such skills.

What's more, even if these special forces are bare-handed and do not carry weapons, their combat effectiveness is undoubted, and they are all the elite of the elite, otherwise they would not be eligible to be sent to participate in the assessment.

Ye Fan's words were not only arrogant, but also humiliating to all of them.

The humiliation of the red fruit!

"Boom!"

An unprecedented anger suddenly slammed into everyone's chests, as if to boil blood.

Everyone's eyes were red, and they glared at Ye Fan viciously.

The monstrous murderous aura permeated the audience.