The ancestor who survived the tribulation was reborn and went to college

The next morning...

A military off-road vehicle arrived at the gate of Weiwan Community.

A female soldier got out of the car.

After receiving the call, Zhang Fan came to the gate of the community. When he saw the female soldier, he quickly walked over.

Zhang Fan smiled slightly and said, "Hello, I'm Zhang Fan. Thank you for your hard work."

He noticed that the female soldier was wearing a military uniform and had a resolute temperament, and her eyes revealed a sense of determination and confidence.

The female soldier saw Zhang Fan clearly and saw that Zhang Fan was only 20 years old. She was slightly startled, and her surprised expression flashed away.

Obviously after training in the army, she already has excellent qualities.

Immediately afterwards, the female soldier smiled and replied: "Hello, chief, I am Tian Li, responsible for receiving you. Please get in the car. The road is a bit far and not easy to walk. We have already arranged the training base for you. reception."

Zhang Fan didn't hesitate and got into the co-pilot position of the military off-road vehicle!

Tian Li drove Zhang Fan to the military base in a military off-road vehicle.

At this time, inside the training base, rows of training team members were neatly waiting for the chief instructor to arrive at the training ground.

"Tang Yunting, they are all waiting in the square to greet the chief instructor. As the deputy chief instructor, wouldn't it be appropriate for you not to go?" A middle-aged man said to another middle-aged man.

"Li Jianfeng, you chief of the house, just take care of the logistics. Don't worry about me. Just say I'm sick and can't go!" said the man named Tang Yunting.

Li Jianfeng waved his hand helplessly, and without saying anything else, he walked towards the team to greet the chief instructor.

Tang Yunting is the deputy chief instructor of the Wolf Fang Special Forces. If Zhang Fan doesn't airborne, the position of chief instructor will definitely be his.

At this moment, he was full of resentment towards Zhang Fan, the airborne chief instructor. He had received news earlier that the new instructor was only 20 years old, so he naturally regarded Zhang Fan as an embroidered pillow, the son of a high-ranking official who came to the army to be gilded.

Zhang Fan, who was on the road, finally understood why Tian Li said the road was difficult.

The off-road vehicle was driving on the bumpy mountain road, and the surrounding scenery flashed by quickly.

Zhang Fan sat in the passenger seat, holding the armrest tightly, trying to maintain balance.

As the vehicle moves forward, the mountain road becomes steeper and steeper, as if a giant dragon is entrenched in the mountains.

Tian Li carefully controlled the vehicle, sometimes accelerating, sometimes decelerating, sometimes turning left, sometimes turning right.

The vehicle finally climbed up the last steep mountain road, and the view suddenly became clear.

A broad plain lay in front of them, and the gate of the military base was not far away.

Tian Li stopped the car, and the two got out of the car, looking at the military base in front of them.

The autumn sunshine shines on them, warm and bright.

Zhang Fan took a deep breath, took firm steps, and stepped into the gate of the military base.

As soon as Zhang Fan entered the training base, he saw more than 20 people standing neatly in the square, each with a tall and straight posture, giving people a majestic feeling.

Zhang Fan's spiritual consciousness scanned the entire training base. The strongest person was only at the early stage of the Grandmaster Realm. He stayed alone in a room. He seemed to be the leader of this special training team. So why didn't he come out to show off his authority?

Zhang Fan no longer wanted to continue scanning the training base with his spiritual consciousness. Most of the other warriors were in the square.

He felt that a middle-aged man had reached the late stage of Neijia Kung, there was a man and a woman in the team who were at the middle stage of Neijia Kung, and the others were all at the early stage of Neijia Kung.

The special team members selected from all over Qingzhou are indeed good, and their basic strength is also considered good.

If their strength is at the bottom of the national military competition, I must train them to the late stage of internal martial arts, and even have a master appear so that they will have no worries.

Zhang Fan is weighing his next training goals!

When Zhang Fan's consciousness scanned the special training team members, they were also looking at Zhang Fan.

They discovered that Zhang Fan was not wearing a military uniform, but a black sportswear. His face was fair and delicate, and he did not look like a martial artist.

"Why is this chief instructor so young? Is he 20 years old? Could it be that he picked up the wrong person? He probably came to the gilded vase again. I was so happy for nothing. I thought there was a powerful chief instructor who would lead everyone in the final sprint before the competition. . . ." The team members were thinking in their hearts, and they couldn't help but feel a little disappointed with this young instructor.

At this time, two people walked out of the team, a man and a woman who were in the middle stage of internal martial arts.

"Reporting to the Chief Instructor, there should be 24 members of the Langya Special Forces, but there are actually 24 members. Captain Du Jun reports to you." The man took a step forward to report.

The woman followed closely and said: "Report to the chief instructor, Cui Xue, deputy captain of the Spike Special Forces, report to the chief instructor."

"Hello everyone." Zhang Fan said politely.

"Hello, Chief Instructor!" the team members replied uniformly.

Although he greeted Zhang Fan politely, Zhang Fan could also see that the team members were disappointed and disdainful when they saw him, and understood that they thought he was a young man who came to get gold.

Zhang Fan's voice rose leisurely in the square again: "I know you are dissatisfied after seeing a chief instructor who is younger than you. It doesn't matter. I will give you a challenge today. Who can make me get out of this circle? I Slap your butt and leave immediately."

After that, Zhang Fan drew a small circle with his toes on the square where only one person could stand.

The team members suddenly became angry. They already disliked Zhang Fan's vase, and now they were openly provoking him, meaning that no one could let him out of this circle and treat the team members as rookies.

A strong man stood up and said, "Instructor, my name is Li Erniu, and I would like to ask for advice from the instructor."

Everyone hurriedly made room for them in the competition, and they still had great confidence in Li Erniu, because they came to this Wolf Fang Special Forces Team through layers of selection of 24 people, and there was no one who was just cheating.

Zhang Fan was in the circle and made a gesture of invitation with his hands.

Li Erniu raised his fist and attacked Zhang Fan. Seeing that Zhang Fan remained motionless, the team members thought he was scared out of his wits.

The team members sighed and looked helpless.

When his fist was less than an inch away from Zhang Fan, Zhang Fan suddenly made a move. .

A palm wind suddenly hit from Zhang Fan's right hand, which happened to be opposite Li Erniu's fist. Li Erniu was directly knocked away. On the other hand, Zhang Fan did not move at all, let alone leave the circle.

Everyone stared at this scene with wide eyes and disbelief.

Zhang Fan smiled and said: "Do you think I was frightened by the attack? In fact, I just want to give you a chance to see how insignificant your strength is."

Everyone showed embarrassed expressions. They did not expect Zhang Fan to be so powerful.

Li Erniu felt even more ashamed. He originally thought he could defeat Zhang Fan easily, but he didn't expect that he couldn't even block Zhang Fan's moves.

"Who among you still wants to try?" Zhang Fan's voice sounded again in the training ground.

Everyone lowered their heads silently, no one dared to challenge Zhang Fan's strength again.

They finally understood that their training in martial arts was not enough.