Chapter 860 The Person Who Can Live To The End Is The Victor

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The rare rest time at night was used by Zhang Feng to ponder his plans and sleep.

But for the simple-minded Caldera, the time without training is for sleeping.

Sometimes, Zhang Feng is especially envious of such people. They don't have to think about other time every day, and sleep when they are full.

Zhang Feng wanted to do the same, but it is impossible to have such an opportunity now.

I fell asleep deeply, and was awakened in the morning by my own biological clock that was more accurate than the alarm clock.

Within a few minutes of waking up, the Mi Army soldiers who were in charge of the guard opened the iron door of the dormitory.

He pulled Caldera from the bed, who was asleep, and stood in line at the door according to the rules.

After breakfast, everyone was gathered, and followed the lead Ugly Tom to a room that he had never been to.

This is what Zhang Feng hopes to see. Only by peeling the wire and pulling the cocoon, and slowly walking through every place of this research institute, can we understand enough about this place, otherwise, when we really start planning actions, Just like a headless fly, bumping everywhere, it is definitely a dead end.

As the door opened and everyone walked in, Zhang Feng quickly scanned everything he could see.

The room is very large and empty, but nothing else.

After Ugly Tom patrolled everyone with a rigid gaze, he turned and left the room.

Zhang Feng's eyes fell on the four corners of the ceiling of the room, and a wide-angle surveillance camera was installed in each corner.

Four cameras like this are enough to record everything that happens in every corner of the room, with no dead ends.

The brow furrowed slightly, and he retracted his gaze.

...

In the past twenty minutes or so, Ugly Tom returned to the room again, but this time he was not alone.

Behind him was a white man who was not very strong on the surface. The white man wore a fighting suit with a black belt around his waist.

Black belt? Zhang Feng doesn't know much about many types of fighting, but he also understands that the highest rank of many types of fighting is the so-called black belt.

The gaze fell on the white man's face, and the other person's gaze was very sharp, like a falcon.

He is not a strong white man, but his limbs are very long, and the proportions are obviously uncoordinated. But such a figure takes advantage of any unarmed combat. After all, the longer the arms and legs, the greater the range that can be hit.

Ugly Tom stood in front of the crowd and said blankly, "This is your next instructor, he will teach you judo!"

judo? Hearing these two words, Zhang Feng nodded secretly in his heart. The softness in judo does not mean softness.

On the contrary, judo's fighting skills and its role in actual combat are very powerful.

There are also many moves in the army's grappling techniques, all derived from judo.

After speaking, Ugly Tom turned around and left the room without staying.

The rest of the people in the room, except Zhang Feng and others waiting to be trained, and the judo training in front of him, and the American soldiers standing on the side of the wall with live ammunition.

After the coach falcon-like gaze swept over everyone, he said in a deep voice: "In the next time, I will teach you judo, and the people around you are your opponents who train with each other. You don’t need to know my name. My instructor can do it. Facing me, all you need to do is to keep your mouth shut when I don’t let you talk. If someone violates it, I don’t mind being his opponent."

Puff.

There was a sudden burst of laughter among the crowd, and when everyone else remained quiet, the laughter seemed very harsh.

The instructor cast his gaze on the person who made the laugh, it was Caldera who was standing beside Zhang Feng.

"Why are you laughing?" the instructor asked in a deep voice.

Caldera still had a smile on his face, and replied: "I just don't think your threat is strong, hahaha."

The instructor was expressionless and could not see his thoughts. Facing Caldera's mockery, he just said: "Come out and let you try it."

The numb crowd was finally able to find some fun, and immediately began to booze.

Caldera stepped out of the crowd and stood in front of the instructor disapprovingly, with an indifferent expression on his face.

However, Zhang Feng's brows were tightly frowning. I am afraid that something is not good. He is not optimistic about Caldera.

The instructor who suddenly appeared must have obtained everyone's information from Ugly Tom, which means he had read Caldera's information.

After knowing Caldera's violent power, facing Caldera can be so flat, it means that the instructor has the confidence to win, otherwise it will never be the case, and he will have to fight against Caldera. , After all, no one would do anything to ask for trouble.

Fearing that Caldera would suffer, Zhang Feng said in a deep voice: "Caldera be careful."

Hearing that, Caldera didn't care at all, patted his chest and said: "Tyron, don't worry."

The instructor glanced at Zhang Feng fiercely, then set his gaze on Caldera's side again.

Seeing Caldera didn't listen to her words, Zhang Feng didn't have much. Caldera's strength has skyrocketed too much recently, and his mentality has drifted a bit. It is a good thing to let him suffer a little loss.

Besides, Caldera has thick skin and it is not that simple to get him injured.

The instructor's upper arms drooped slightly, his body arched up, making defensive moves.

Caldera held his upper arm with a sneer of disdain on his face. The skyrocketing power gave him unparalleled self-confidence, he was confident that he would blow the opponent away with a punch!

The instructor raised his hand and beckoned to Caldera, "Come on, I'll let you do it."

"Then I'm welcome!" Caldera said solemnly, his hind feet suddenly stepped on the ground, with the help of the burst of power, the speed increased, and he rushed directly towards the instructor.

Boda's fist suddenly slammed, and the fist wind whistled with a violent detonation sound, which shows how powerful it is.

The instructor's face did not change in any way, there was no rigidity in the front, but the footsteps moved quickly, and the body backed a few steps.

Caldera's fist fell in the empty space, and his body stopped, and said disdainfully: "Why don't you dare to fight me? It's better to admit defeat."

The instructor was not moved by what he said, but said indifferently: "Those who can survive are the real winners! It's useless to shout!"