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Seeing that the reserve team was in good spirits, Pan Yunhai secretly comforted for a while, and then asked, "Are you dissatisfied with Commander Ye?"

"No!"

A group of reserve team members responded one after another.

Although they are weird enough, they are all from the middle and lower classes of society and do not have the arrogance of elite special forces.

Ye Fan chatted with them for a while and was speechless, but the feeling of getting along was very good, there was no pressure or burden, and the atmosphere was relaxed.

Pan Yunhai nodded with satisfaction and then said, "If you don't agree, you can challenge him. If you win, you can take up the position of action command!"

The tall and thin young man who shook hands with Ye Fan before grinned and said, "Report to Mr. Pan, aren't you kidding? Brother Ye has twice the limit of strength. Will we fight him and seek abuse? Otherwise, you will practice with him and open our eyes."

This guy is very naughty!

But then again, Ye Fan has always been very curious about Pan Yunhai's strength.

In his previous life, he served as the chief instructor of the elite special team, but he had never heard of anyone he had fought with, and no one even knew about his going out for a mission.

Therefore, in Ye Fan's mind, Pan Yunhai has always been a mystery.

Now that he was encouraged by the tall and thin young man, Ye Fan's mind began to become active.

"Donggen, your bones are itchy, right?" Pan Yunhai cursed with a smile, "I am so old, do you still want me to make a fool of myself?"

"Report to Mr. Pan, how do you know if you don't give it a try?"

Everyone started to cheer, and Pan Yunhai shook his head and smiled bitterly.

But after a while, he waved his hand and shouted enthusiastically: "Let's go, go to the training room, Ye Fan and I will practice both hands, please take a closer look!"

As he said that, Pan Yunhai grabbed Ye Fan's arm and walked towards the gate to the south of the conference room.

Ye Fan was stunned, "Uncle Pan, aren't you kidding?"

"Anyway, there's enough time, so it won't matter if you play for a few times."

Pan Yunhai opened the door and saw a high-rise space inside, which was fixed by special steel plates. Close the door not only reduces the echo, but also maximizes the destructive power of masters fighting.

Ye Fan was secretly surprised.

This kind of training equipment is rare in special groups, but I didn’t expect that Pan Yunhai’s reserve team could be equipped with it.

This old guy doesn't feel sorry for his money at all!

The closed training ground is as big as half a basketball court, and it is very spacious.

The members of the reserve team sat apart, and Pan Yunhai walked to the center of the venue tremblingly and waved to Ye Fan: "What are you doing while standing there? Come on!"

Ye Fan followed in awkwardly, "Uncle Pan, are you sure you want to fight?"

"Of course!" Pan Yunhai took off his coat, twisted his arms and waist, "I haven't taken action for a long time. If I don't use some tricks, how can I suppress those little ghosts? Ye Fan, I'm sorry, I'll use you as a negative teaching material this time."

Ye Fan suddenly realized and lowered his voice: "Okay, I will cooperate with you."

"Don't, if you don't take it seriously, you'll be easily injured." Pan Yunhai blew, "Although I'm almost eighty, my fists are very hard, and you may not be my opponent!"

"Hehe, then I'll be shameless and ask Uncle Pan for some advice."

Ye Fan's muscles slowly moved, and he swung several punches, making a roaring sound of air.

Experts will know if there is any one.

The reserve team members sitting on the edge immediately exclaimed.

"Uncle Pan, I won't fall twice in one place." Ye Fan took advantage of the kicking momentum and kicked Pan Yunhai's lower plate with a horizontal kick.

Pan Yunhai reacted more quickly, raised his foot and jumped, hooked his knees and smashed it downwards.

Fortunately, Ye Fan was ready early, so he turned around and avoided it, and punched Pan Yunhai with a punch.

"Uncle Pan, just fight me honestly!"

"Fist is afraid of being strong, but I am stronger! Young man, do you think I am afraid of you?"

Pan Yunhai laughed, and a circling energy flowed from his fist.

The two fists faced each other and made a loud "bang!" sound.

The dull bombardment wanted to bring out a strong wind.

"Ping!Ping!Ping..."

Ye Fan took more than ten steps back in a row before he stabilized himself.

On the other hand, Pan Yunhai did not move at all, but his fists trembled slightly and his face turned red.

"This punch just now...Uncle Pan, how did you do it?"

Ye Fan was shocked.

While he had the power, he fought with Pan Yunhai head-on. Unexpectedly, he was not only not taking advantage, but was knocked away.

Moreover, the opponent's energy was particularly fierce, rushing straight into his body, causing a certain impact on his senses and internal organs, making him dizzy and lose his sense of balance.

If Ye Fan had not been able to practice qi in a full and solid manner, he would probably not have been able to resolve Pan Yunhai's qi in a short period of time.

Unexpectedly, Pan Yunhai's expression was also shocked.

He quickly put his hands away, widened his eyes and asked, "Ye Fan, how did you remove that hidden force?"

"Ah?" Ye Fan was stunned, "I spent a lot of effort to dissolve the force through the Qi training method and regulating muscles."

"I know how to resolve Qi, but how did you do it in such a short time?" Pan Yunhai continued to ask.

"That's it... that's it." Ye Fan scratched his head, "Is it difficult?"

"It's not difficult. It's just that with twice the limit of your strength, you can remove the hidden power that I penetrated into your body in an instant. This situation is very rare!"

Pan Yunhai picked up his clothes and put them on, marveling: "I can't even beat a warrior who has twice the limit now. I can't accept my old age!"

"..." Ye Fan swallowed a mouthful of saliva and laughed in silence: "Uncle Pan, are you... you are a warrior with three times the limit?"

"Three times the limit? Alas..." Pan Yunhai looked increasingly disappointed and did not directly answer Ye Fan's question.

"Hiss, isn't it stop?" Ye Fan's eyes burst and his back became cold.

After playing for several rounds, I was already panting and dizzy.

But looking at Pan Yunhai, except for his red face, everything was normal. Although he did not use all his strength, Pan Yunhai was much easier than himself.

I'm afraid that even if I take out all my unique skills, Pan Yunhai will be able to be at ease.

As long as he was willing, he might be pressed to the ground and rubbed in the first round.

"Dad, take a little water." Pan Yuyan hurriedly handed Pan Yunhai a large teapot.

Pan Yunhai drank a big gulp, let out a heavy breath, and then smiled at Ye Fan and said, "No, not bad. Ye Fan, you are very powerful. If you can improve more, it may not be a problem to fight beyond the level."

"You're always here." Ye Fan finally realized the horror of Pan Yunhai.

No wonder this old guy is able to serve as the chief instructor of the elite special group at the age of 60. There is no way to say that his strength is invincible.

And he is almost eighty this year. If he is in the year of fighting, how strong will he be?

Pan Yunhai smiled and looked at the reserve team members sitting on the edge watching: "How is it, do you think after watching it?"
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