Chapter 562 Unworthy to Be Called a Dragon

"I'll go! As expected of our most respected devil instructor, he's so domineering!"

"Looking at the dragon group as nothing, only our instructors are so chic, instructors, we support you!"

"Instructor, you will always be the pride of our Chinese army, we support you!"

Thirty first-class students, under the leadership of Qian Hongyu and others, suddenly started to speak out, applauding Liu Feng!

In the cheers of everyone, Liu Feng turned around and walked outside the instructor, waving at the students in the instructor like a star while walking.

"Let's go, I'll take a look too, and stand up and cheer for the pride in our army!"

"The fighting training room is good, let's award Liu Feng there in a while, and invite Mr. Zhao from the dragon team to be a witness for today's award ceremony."

Deputy Commander Sun and Principal Bai also spoke one after another, and walked out behind Liu Feng.

Xu Tingfei came even more violently. He waved at the 30 students and said, "Come on, you guys also go and see that your instructor punches the dragon team today, and then accept the award."

"Punch the dragon group!"

"Accept the award!"

Thirty future officers shouted, and then walked out of the row of tables in a serpentine formation in an orderly manner.

Zhao Linjie, an old man with a white beard, was domineering when he came here. He thought that everything was under control, and he thought that Liu Feng would bow his head in the name of the dragon group, but he was wrong. At this time, this old Zhao's eyes were full of gloom. , His hands behind his back also clenched into fists.

The four dragon group youths who followed Zhao Linjie had even more murderous intent in their eyes, and they had unconsciously regarded Liu Feng as their sworn enemy.

After arriving at the fighting training room downstairs, everyone stood around.

Several bosses leaned forward slightly, while Liu Feng walked directly to the middle. The presiding judge and the secretary-general of the military court in the Central District also came, but here, these two guys can't feel their presence, and they can't even find their place. They feel that they are being laughed at wherever they stand. Looking at it, it has been tormented to the extreme.

"Little fellows of the dragon group, let's go together." Facing the four hostile youths of the dragon group, Liu Feng showed his arrogance with a big move.

"Slag, are you worthy of us doing it together?"

A young man with an obvious beauty point on his forehead stepped forward. This guy was nearly 1.8 meters tall, and his figure was well-proportioned, full of strength. He walked up to Liu Feng, tilted his head and said, "I am the dragon group." Jinlong, it only takes a minute to knock down a self-righteous scum like you."

creak!

While speaking, there was a sound of a metal spring starting from Jinlong's waist, and then from the cuffs of his arms, strips and pieces of iron wires and iron scales stretched out, covering his hands with a layer of boxer.

"Hey, our dragon team has the most powerful individual combat equipment in the world. Now let you, a self-righteous so-called army elite, see and see."

"Liu Feng, don't say we didn't remind you. What you see is not just the boxing armor. The golden dragon is also covered with a whole set of golden dragon armor. This is the third generation of the dragon group's combat mecha."

"Fighting mechs, do you understand? Have you seen American sci-fi mechs? Our mechs are designed with ergonomic mechanics in mind. The mechs themselves can resist two tons of impact, and...hehe!"

The other three youths from the dragon group sneered and joked.

Jinlong, who was facing Liu Feng, raised his hands and clenched his fists. When his knuckles moved, the metal rubbed against each other and made a creaking sound, which made people feel toothache.

"Liu Feng, I'll give you one last chance. My golden dragon's attack power and defense power are very balanced. I really want to fight..."

"Stop talking nonsense, okay? If you want to do it, hurry up. After beating you, I'm going to beat someone else!"

Liu Feng interrupted Jinlong's bragging rhythm, and was so angry that the buddy stomped his feet with a loud bang, and his body shot violently in front of Liu Feng. The iron fist wrapped in the mecha hit Liu Feng with howling wind. The face of the wind.

boom!

Facing such a terrifying iron fist, Liu Feng actually raised his right palm,

Steadily caught the opponent's fist.

But Jinlong was not frightened by being caught by Liu Feng, and even walked forward step by step under his feet, but Liu Feng was pushed backward by Jinlong, and white smoke even came out from the friction between his feet and the ground.

"Sorry, I didn't finish talking just now. The mecha on Jinlong's body not only has the effect of resisting two tons of impact force, but also increases his muscle and bone strength, which is also equivalent to the explosive power of two punches." Shao Jinlong just borrowed The young man with mecha ability spoke again at this time.

oh!

However, after Liu Feng gave a disdainful oh, he stomped his feet suddenly.

Brother Feng didn't have any mechas on him, but he stomped out with a deafening bang only with his physical strength, and even the entire floor of the fighting training room trembled violently.

The force of Jinlong's forward push was also blocked suddenly, and Liu Feng's body stood firmly.

"This, this is impossible?"

"How can two tons of explosive power be stopped?"

"This Liu Feng, he...how did he do it?"

The other three dragon group youths were shocked by Liu Feng's strength.

And this was not over yet, after stabilizing his figure, a size 43 big foot kicked Jinlong's chest fiercely.

boom!

With a terrifying muffled sound, the golden dragon flew upside down and landed more than ten meters away with a plop.

But the fallen Jinlong suddenly turned over and stood up again, and said with a sneer: "Liu Feng, you are really strong, no wonder you are so arrogant, but have you forgotten? The mecha on my body can withstand two tons of guns. impact!"

"Hehe! Liu Feng, this kick of yours will anger Jin Longlong, you are finished."

"The mecha on Jinlong's body has more than the functions we just mentioned."

"It's too late for you to beg for mercy now. If the golden dragon really attacks, it will tear you apart."

The other three youths in the dragon group began to taunt Liu Feng again. Even though Liu Feng showed absolutely terrifying strength just now, to them, they still did not regard Liu Feng as a threatening existence.

But at this time Liu Feng said with a smile: "Then, what if the strength of my kick exceeds the explosive power of two tons?"

"Liu Feng, stop joking, you...uh..."

Jin Long wanted to mock Liu Feng, but when he stood up straight, he suddenly swayed, fell to the ground with a plop, and covered his chest with his hands, "No, it's impossible, why?"

"Weak, people who are too weak, even with external help, are still not really strong."

Liu Feng said in a disdainful tone: "Dragon group, golden dragon, hehe! Equipment can give you great power, but you rely too much on the power of equipment. A group of people like dragons should strive for self-improvement, but you are not worthy of being called dragons!"

Ah poof!

As soon as Liu Feng's words fell, Jinlong suddenly spewed out a big mouthful of blood.

"How can it be?"

"Could it be that Liu Feng's kick can really produce more than two tons of impact?"

"No, it might not be difficult for him to kick out more than two tons of explosive power, but apart from the power of the mecha, the golden dragon itself is also very strong in hard work. How could it be possible to vomit blood when kicked?"

The other three members of the dragon team were no longer proud this time, and were even shocked to the extreme.

"The answer is simple!" Liu Feng sneered, "Because he is too weak in front of me. You are the same, too weak."