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Gao Hong shouted, wanting to teach these new recruits a lesson. Otherwise, these new recruits might easily get cocky, unaware of their limits.

Moreover, after all this time of training them, they're barely meeting his passing line. They still have a long way to go before becoming outstanding guards!

"Use your peripheral vision to observe the steps and angles to the left and right. Don't just focus on barreling forward! To be outstanding, you need to pay more attention to the details than others! If you can't even do that, I advise you to pack your bags and go home! Even if you make it to the battlefield, you might not even realize there's an enemy on your left or right pointing a gun at your head!" Gao Hong yelled.

Gao Hong responsibly followed alongside the guards, closely watching their steps and rhythm.

Suddenly, Gao Hong seemed to see two familiar figures.

He hurriedly looked up, froze in place, and his feet halted.

Gao Hong stared dumbfounded at the two people, not noticing his team had already run far ahead.

"Boss! Jian Feng?" Gao Hong mumbled to himself.

Yang Chen and Jian Feng approached with smiles on their faces.

Clap!

Gao Hong slapped himself.

Ouch!

The pain! Gao Hong's cheeks instantly swelled, showing how hard he had slapped himself.

Seeing this, Jian Feng laughed and said, "Gao Hong! What's your situation? Did you do something you feel guilty about? Slapping yourself upon seeing me?"

"Get lost!" Gao Hong laughed and cursed, "I just didn't expect it to really be you. Why are you here? Where are you serving now?"

He knew that someone like Jian Feng, a professional guard, could never retire. Every person is a national treasure, and treasures wouldn't just be allowed to leave.

"Confidential!" Jian Feng smirked, "Low-level recruits like you aren't qualified to know!"

"Damn!" Gao Hong glared, rolled up his sleeves, and said, "Are you asking for a beating? Want me to thrash you?"

Back at Dragon Tooth, Gao Hong had a fierce determination that indeed made him tougher than Jian Feng. If they really fought, Jian Feng might not be a match for Gao Hong.

But now...

"Oh!" Jian Feng chuckled, focused on Gao Hong, "I'm curious, who gave you the courage to challenge me? Do you really think it's like back in the Dragon Tooth days?"

Gao Hong stared at Jian Feng and said, "I don't believe it. You think you can fly in just a few years?"

"Haha!" Jian Feng unbuttoned his shirt, turned to Gao Hong and said, "Great! You've successfully provoked me!"

"Come on, let me see how much you've improved over these years!"

Yang Chen smiled from the side, not stopping them.

He could see that Gao Hong was deliberately provoking Jian Feng to gauge the gap between them.

Jian Feng looked to Yang Chen, seeking his opinion.

Yang Chen nodded slightly and said, "Let's move to the grassland."

Even if it's just sparring, it's easier to get injured on the concrete.

Upon hearing this, Jian Feng flashed a cruel smile, glanced at Gao Hong, and said, "Come on, buddy! Let me show you what it means to be an elite!"

Gao Hong paused momentarily, sensing Jian Feng's gaze felt like being stared at by a venomous snake, sending chills down his spine.

He suddenly had a bad premonition.

Gao Hong glanced at Yang Chen, only to find an inexplicable smile on Yang Chen's lips.

No choice, no turning back now, let's do this!

Gao Hong rolled up his sleeves and followed Jian Feng to the grassland.

"Ready?" Jian Feng said casually.

Gao Hong nodded, watching Jian Feng cautiously.

Jian Feng said casually, "You go first; I'm afraid you might not even get a chance to strike later!"

"You're so arrogant!" Gao Hong's eyes flashed with cold light, furious at Jian Feng's contemptuous attitude.

Instantly, Gao Hong roared, charged at Jian Feng, and punched toward Jian Feng's chest, accompanied by a whistling wind.

This punch was strong, not because he was arrogant, but he dared to say that this punch would be unavoidable for anyone in the Guard District, and after taking a punch, no one would have the ability to fight!

Yet, as Gao Hong watched his fist about to hit Jian Feng's chest, suddenly his target disappeared.

All he saw was Jian Feng dodging the attack with a slight motion when the fist was about to make contact!

Quick speed, agile movement, made Gao Hong's eyes widen.

Due to inertia, Gao Hong's body continued forward.

As Gao Hong and Jian Feng passed by each other, Gao Hong's peripheral vision caught Jian Feng smiling, and Jian Feng's words echoed in his ears, "Tsk tsk! Really too slow!"

Following that, Gao Hong felt a kick on his butt, causing him to stagger and tumble to the ground, rolling several times.

Gao Hong was extremely surprised, feeling like a clumsy child while Jian Feng seemed like an adult toying with him, giving a gentle kick that left him unable to stand and falling face-first to the ground.

Sitting on the ground, Gao Hong looked at Jian Feng, blinked, and slowly stood up, somewhat dazed.

"How is it? Do you admit defeat?" Jian Feng smiled softly.

"Not a chance!" Gao Hong said sternly, "At Dragon Tooth, there's no such thing as admitting defeat; rather die in battle than surrender!"

With that, Gao Hong roared again, charging toward Jian Feng.

Jian Feng heard Gao Hong's words and turned serious.

Gao Hong's speed was quick, his fists like the wind, legs swinging into a whirlwind, knees rapidly striking, elbows constantly aiming at vital points.

Jian Feng blocked each one.

Perhaps to an outsider, the fight seemed intense, but in Yang Chen's view, he knew Jian Feng was holding back.

According to their skill difference, Jian Feng could easily subdue Gao Hong in an instant if he wanted to.

Truthfully, if they were really fighting, and Jian Feng didn't worry about Gao Hong's face, he could subdue him instantly without giving Gao Hong any chance to strike!

This is Dragon Tooth! This is Jian Feng's true strength.

If Jian Feng were on a mission and this Guard District was an enemy zone, no doubt Jian Feng could single-handedly take down the entire district!

Sometimes, when one's strength reaches a certain level, it's no longer compensated by numbers.

And to Jian Feng, Gao Hong truly seemed like a new recruit.

Gao Hong, fighting Jian Feng, was already drenched in sweat, while Jian Feng was casually deflecting his attacks.

He already realized that Jian Feng was merely saving his face, just playing along. Their skill gap was enormous; he was no match for Jian Feng.

Just then, Gao Hong's team returned after a lap, seeing him in combat and quickly surrounded them.

"Go instructor!"

"Instructor is amazing!"

"Instructor is fierce!"

...

A group of new recruits cheered.

Watching this scene, Gao Hong's face turned darker.

Thinking it over, Gao Hong grabbed Jian Feng's arm, making it look like they were locked in a stalemate to outsiders.

Gao Hong whispered, "Fine, lose. Dinner's on me. Order whatever you want!"

Hearing that, Jian Feng flashed a devilish smile and said, "That's a promise!"

"I promise!" Gao Hong said with a pained expression.

Immediately, Jian Feng raised both legs and leaned backward.

To outsiders, it seemed that Gao Hong flipped Jian Feng over and slammed him on the ground.

"Instructor!"

"Instructor!"

"Instructor!"

The recruits cheered excitedly.

Yang Chen shook his head with a wry smile, sighed, and said, "Money really does make you omnipotent!"