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Zhao Shisan was utterly incredulous.

Eight hours to annihilate the Wolf Fang single-handedly?

That's impossible!

Maybe others don't have a good grasp of Wolf Fang or the special forces, but Zhao Shisan knows very well.

The Wolf Fang back then was considered the elite guard of the whole force! If not the best, they were definitely among the top.

Moreover, after training and real combat, even the high-ranking leaders were very satisfied with the quality of the Wolf Fang Guard.

One must understand the difficulty in training such a guard; everyone is meticulously selected from the force, going through layers of selection to form a streamlined unit.

And, they must train according to various terrains.

For example, jungle terrain, swamp terrain, water combat, aerial combat... they practically have to be proficient in everything.

Though the jungle terrain is the most complex, to think of resolving the Wolf Fang Special Forces within eight hours is almost impossible, even Yang Chen couldn't do it back then!

Yang Chen looked at Zhao Shisan and chuckled slightly, "You don't believe it?"

Honestly, Zhao Shisan didn't believe it, but he didn't dare to say it.

"I'm being conservative here, not trying to provoke you. My strongest subordinate would resolve an entire guard with the quality of the original Wolf Fang Team in an instant upon contact!" Yang Chen said indifferently.

Upon hearing this, Zhao Shisan's whole body trembled, a gleam flashing in his eyes, unsure of what he was thinking.

Suddenly, Zhao Shisan drank a glass of wine, as the saying goes, alcohol boosts courage. After drinking, Zhao Shisan's courage surged, and he raised his head and looked at Yang Chen, "I don't believe it! You said before, combat is a team effort, definitely not a solo heroic fight, so no matter how powerful one person is, there is a limit; it's impossible to single-handedly challenge a special forces team!"

Yang Chen coldly laughed, staring at Zhao Shisan, "That's because there isn't enough power. In the face of absolute strength, what difference does it make if there are more people? They're like ants."

"I don't believe it!" Zhao Shisan said with a stiff neck.

"You newbie from the New Guard!" Yang Chen cursed, and said to Zhao Shisan, "Come on, hit me! Use your fastest speed and strongest power!"

Yang Chen was sitting while talking to Zhao Shisan.

Zhao Shisan frowned.

"No worries, even if I'm lying down, you're not my opponent!" Yang Chen said indifferently.

Yang Chen's attitude thoroughly ignited Zhao Shisan's fiery temperament, he roared and viciously kicked towards Yang Chen's head.

Bang!

A dull sound was heard.

Zhao Shisan's leg stopped a fist-length away from Yang Chen's head, unable to press further.

Because Yang Chen's arm had blocked it.

Yang Chen merely put his arm in front of his forehead, and when Zhao Shisan swung his leg to kick over, his arm didn't even wobble.

Zhao Shisan stared wide-eyed, full of disbelief and pain.

He felt as if he had kicked an iron pillar, and if there hadn't been a cushion, he estimated his leg would have broken.

Looking at Yang Chen, he was completely fine, still eating peanuts.

This...

Zhao Shisan was somewhat stupefied.

One must know that when someone swings a leg to kick, there is a leveraging motion, and a person who truly knows how to side-kick will put their whole body's strength into it to increase the impact.

This kind of kick has a tremendous force.

However, Yang Chen's arm didn't even tremble, how is this possible?

Zhao Shisan was dumbfounded.

Yang Chen pushed Zhao Shisan's leg away and said indifferently, "What? After all these years, that's all you've got? Nothing else?"

Hearing this, Zhao Shisan gritted his teeth, assumed a horse stance, and with fists as fast as lightning, pounded towards Yang Chen's head, bang bang bang.

Yang Chen continued eating peanuts, even taking a sip from a wine glass. The other arm, without even looking, just waved it around, yet he blocked all of Zhao Shisan's attacks.

Seeing this, Zhao Shisan felt like a child playing with an adult.

He was that child, while Yang Chen was the adult.

The child's fists landing on the adult were like tickling, but to cooperate with the child's play, he waved to block.

Now, this is how Zhao Shisan felt.

He withdrew his fists, only feeling a burning heat on his face.

He was clearly using all his strength with each punch, yet he couldn't even move a hair on Yang Chen's head.

The gap in strength... why is it so vast?

Thinking of what he just said, Zhao Shisan wished he could find a hole to crawl into.

"So? Do you believe it now?" Yang Chen smiled slightly.

Zhao Shisan lowered his head and said, "Yes!"

Yang Chen looked at Zhao Shisan and said, "There is no highest peak, nor is there a mountain that can't be climbed, only constant surpassing. To be honest, over the years you've delayed yourself, you missed a very good opportunity, now starting to train again is very difficult."

Zhao Shisan, body trembling, looked up in fear, and said anxiously, "Brother Chen..."

Yang Chen raised his hand to stop Zhao Shisan, "So, continuing like this won't work; it's too slow. If you don't progress quickly enough, one day you'll be surpassed, even left behind dragging others down and become a burden for them! If you want to change, a different approach is necessary."

Zhao Shisan immediately stood up and said, "I am willing! I can accept any training method!"

His dream is to continue fighting alongside Yang Chen, but with the current strength gap, as Yang Chen said, he would be a burden.

As long as he can improve his strength, he is willing to undergo any kind of training.

Yang Chen stared at Zhao Shisan and asked, "If I send you abroad, would you be willing?"

"Willing!" Zhao Shisan said in a deep voice.

Yang Chen nodded approvingly, "Very well, then next week go to Siam, find a person in Gu Gu City and train with him."

"Who is this person?" Zhao Shisan asked curiously.

Yang Chen smiled slightly and said, "He's a Siam Fist boxer."

"A Siam Fist boxer?" Zhao Shisan frowned, he knew Siam Fists were fierce, but in real combat, opportunities for close combat are rare.

"A true Siam Fist master, he has faith!" Yang Chen couldn't help remembering the scene of Ba Yu fighting another Siam Fist master.

"Brother Chen, let's do a toast." Zhao Shisan clinked glasses with Yang Chen.

Yang Chen nodded, downed the drink, and continued, "This person is different from the Siam Fist boxers you know, he grew up competing. You might not know, back in the day in Siam, Siam Fists were popular, almost nine out of ten people could fight Siam style. Moreover, some people ran dark businesses with Siam boxing. Poor families would sell their children to those camps, where they would be made to kill each other, and only the one who survived could move on to the next level of training. It was brutal, practically a path paved with corpses. Ba Yu... is such a Siam Fist boxer, but now he has freed himself from the organization's control."

Zhao Shisan continuously nodded.

"This time you're going on a mission, and Ba Yu's injuries should have healed by now. Go to Gu Gu City and help him establish his own Siam boxing gym. There will be battles during this time, and Ba Yu will teach you all his training methods and combat skills. I hope you can overcome this challenge and improve your strength!" Yang Chen said.

Zhao Shisan's eyes flickered with sharp brightness, and he said solemnly, "Rest assured!"