Gao Lei's eyes flashed and he lunged forward, pinning himself to Lan Jue's body.
This was the same move he'd used against Tang Mi's female soldier, relying on closeness to weaken the kick's power.
He'd barely moved when his body stopped. He spun to the side and slapped out with both hands.
Bam!
Gao Lei's body flew back like a cannonball, landing a dozen meters away. He staggered back another four or five steps before regaining his balance.
The previously calm An Lun soldiers' eyes widened in shock.
This …
Their commander had been sent flying by a single kick?
What was going on?
They knew Gao Lei's combat prowess better than anyone else. Their commander was the Tiger of An Lun, and had excelled in all his training. He'd made many contributions to the military.
He'd only risen to his current position through the accumulation of military merits.
How could his opponent's strength be so terrifying?
He'd sent him flying with a single kick?
Lan Jue's eyes flashed with admiration. Gao Lei's reflexes had been quick. He'd been about to close in, but he'd realized that Lan Jue's leg was too fast. She'd hit him before he could even get close.
Moreover, with such speed, it meant that his strength was definitely not small.
That was why he'd changed tactics, using his palms to block Lan Jue's frontal attack. Though he'd been sent flying, he'd absorbed most of the impact.
"Good!"
Gao Lei shouted. He wasn't dismayed at being knocked back. Instead, his eyes lit up. His body flickered and he charged back, his right hand like a knife as he slashed at Lan Jue's chest.
His movements were small, but his body didn't reveal any openings. It was as if every muscle in his body had a backup plan.
He was ready to change at any moment.
Lan Jue didn't move.
He didn't even try to defend himself.
He allowed Gao Lei's palm to land on his chest.
The moment Gao Lei slashed at him, he suddenly punched out.
Straight for Gao Lei's chest.
The palm knife struck Lan Jue's chest. It was like hitting a piece of leather, and a gentle rebounding force bounced out.
Gao Lei seemed to have been shaken. His body tilted slightly, and Lan Jue's fist arrived, hitting his left shoulder.
But the moment it hit, Gao Lei's shoulder suddenly shook.
Though Lan Jue's fist had connected, the man's shoulder jerked back in a strange way. Lan Jue's fist brushed past his body, but didn't connect.
His rebounding knifehand swept toward Lan Jue's carotid artery.
At the same time, he suddenly lifted his knee and rushed toward Lan Jue's lower abdomen.
Lan Jue stood still and blocked with her left hand. Her upper body fell to the side, avoiding Gao Lei's hand and blocking his knee at the same time.
At such a close distance, the two of them engaged in an extremely small but exceptionally intense collision.
Air explosions rang out one after another.
A strong wind blew in all directions.
One had to know that they were fighting under the situation where they couldn't use their abilities!
There was no sense of sparring between the two of them.
Every blow was fatal.
The students and the An Lun soldiers were mesmerized by his performance.
This was a battle between true combat experts.
But after watching for a while, everyone saw some clues.
On the surface it looked like they were evenly matched, but Lan Jue never moved from his original position. Gao Lei, on the other hand, had tried to attack from every direction.
Every time he struck Lan Jue like a tidal wave, he bounced back as if he'd hit an impenetrable rock.
The fiercer the attack, the stronger the rebound.
Gao Lei's reflexes and strange fighting style were an eye-opener for the students. In comparison, Lan Jue's fighting style was simple and direct.
But even so, Gao Lei was still at a disadvantage.
This was the advantage of absolute speed and power!
The students were all geniuses. They had their own judgment, and quickly understood why their instructor had the upper hand.
Physical strength, attack power, speed, and all other aspects were at an absolute advantage.
Gao Lei's attacks couldn't hurt him if they didn't hit his vitals, and he didn't dare take Lan Jue's attacks head on.
The instructor was using his actions to show them the simplest and most direct way to fight.
As long as you were strong enough, fast enough, and had good eyesight, then all techniques would lose most of their effect in front of you.
So this was possible!
Gao Lei himself grew more and more shocked. He was in the middle of it all.
The golden-masked man in front of him reminded him of his instructor when he'd first arrived on An Lun. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't shake him.
That kind of pressure made him feel as if he couldn't breathe.
Gao Lei hadn't even used his full strength!
Was he doing this on purpose?
Gao Lei's jaw clenched. He'd brought his full strength to bear. A shadow circled around Lan Jue, but no matter how fierce his attacks were, they were negated by Lan Jue.
Only defense, no offense!
This was Lan Jue's strategy against him.
But Gao Lei's palms and arms were red and swollen from the repeated collisions.
If it weren't for his willpower, he'd have collapsed long ago.
I can't lose!
I represent the glory of An Lun!
Gao Lei's eyes grew brighter and brighter.
None of the students admitted defeat, so how could he admit defeat?
He couldn't allow that!
Lan Jue suddenly nodded. "Alright, let's stop here." As he spoke, he pulled his left hand inward and pushed his right forward.
Suddenly, a strange force pulled Gao Lei's body and caused him to spin, causing him to fall backwards.
Gao Lei wanted to control his body, but the more he did so, the stronger the force seemed to be. With a stagger, he fell ten meters away.
He tried to get back to his feet, but the force hadn't completely dissipated. It tugged at him again, sending him tumbling to the ground again.
Everyone could see that Gao Lei had lost.
Gao Lei clenched his teeth and clambered to his feet. His face was flushed, but the light in his eyes was fierce.
He hadn't given up yet!
"That's enough, Little Lei." At that moment, a cold voice rang out.
Gao Lei trembled at the sound of it. He instinctively turned in the direction of the voice.
A man in a tight-fitting An Lun uniform, but his face was covered by a green mask.
When they saw him, the ten An Lun soldiers sprang into action. Who was this?
Why did he suddenly appear here?
The An Lun soldiers didn't have the habit of wearing masks.
They were about to charge forward and subdue this man.
But Gao Lei barked, "Halt!"
He snapped to attention and saluted the man in the green mask. "Good day, Drillmaster!"
"At ease!" The man in the green mask walked over slowly.
The fierceness in Gao Lei's eyes had already turned into reverence, and there was also a strong sense of shock.
That's right, this green-masked man was the instructor he'd had when he first arrived on An Lun.
He'd always been his idol.
"Drillmaster Lei Feng, I'll be in charge of you and your assistants," the man in the green mask said coldly.
Lan Jue's eyes narrowed. She exchanged a look with the man in the green mask, then nodded. "Alright."
"All of you, come at me together," the man in the green mask said coolly.
Damn!
So freaking awesome!
The students of the NEU were in an uproar.
Especially Tang Xiao, Jin Tao, Zhou Qianlin, and Wang Hongyuan, who knew Lan Jue's strength.
Who did this green-masked man think he was?
Let the demon drillmaster and his assistants fight together?
The demon drillmaster's display of strength made the students feel proud.
Even though they'd been tortured by him for the past month, the fact that he'd stood up to Gao Lei and won easily was a great relief.
At this moment, their recognition of this demon instructor had increased by a lot.
"Alright!"
The National Eastern University students didn't expect the demon drillmaster to agree.
Then he made his move!
This was the complete opposite of the previous fight. This time, the demon drillmaster took the initiative to attack.
He was so fast it was like teleportation. In a flash, he was in front of the man in the green mask, his right hand grabbing at the man's shoulder.
The man in the green mask shrugged, letting him be. Then with a jerk of his shoulder, Lan Jue let go and punched.
The man in the green mask blocked with his own fist.
The two of them collided head on!
Bam!
Lan Jue took three steps back. The man in the green mask shrugged, but didn't retreat.
Gao Lei watched from the sidelines, dumbfounded.
Of course he knew who the man in the green mask was. In his heart, this man was like a god!
From the collision just now, he finally understood why he lost so miserably just now.
This golden-masked Lei Feng could actually fight head on with his own instructor.
It could be seen that he had really held back just now!
Just as Lan Jue and the man in the green mask clashed, Tan Lingyun, Wang Hongyuan, Mika, and Xiu Xiu moved at the same time.
They spread out from four different directions, surrounding the man in the green mask.
Wang Hongyuan and Tan Lingyun didn't know who the man in the green mask was, but since he'd offered to teach them, they couldn't give up.
And it seemed like he was really strong.
Xiuxiu and Mika, on the other hand, had already guessed who it was.
They had a better understanding of Lan Jue's strength. The fact that their boss had agreed to fight one against many was a testament to his strength.
Then, who on An Lun would have such strength?
The answer was obvious.
"Humph!" The green-masked man suddenly snorted coldly. Then, a terrifying murderous aura suddenly erupted from his body.
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