Chapter 280 - Protecting the Last of the Glory (2/2)

All the recruits were amazed by the fact that Qin Fen, even after having been injured from the ambush and having suffered a setback in the sniper tournament, he was actually unfazed by the loss and injury. And even went and defeated the American Aerial Combat Team with just one hand.

Usually, the American recruits would always walk in the military camp with their chest and head held up high. But for a while, it was difficult to find even their silhouette in the military camp. Almost everyone had chosen to stay indoors.

“Yang Lie, Brooks, Zeus! The glory of our American recruits is in your hands!”

Almost all American recruits were gathered in the large conference room. Everyone was looking at the three most prospective participants of America’s martial art tournament. They were the last line of defense in America’s glory. And it was the most solid foundation on which America had established its status as the hegemon.

In the quiet conference room, many American recruits were silently staring at the three people at the end of the conference table!

Yang Lie silently looking at those blazing eyes of everyone sitting in the conference room. The trio knew that what these eyes were telling them. American recruits can no longer lose! The American recruits truly cannot afford to lose again!

“We know what you are thinking.” Brooks slowly adjusted the hat blocking his face. “We three will not lose. American recruits cannot afford to lose. Yang Lie, Zeus, it’s your business how you play in the tournament, but my opponent in the finals must be one of you. Even if you die, you have to die in the finals!”

“Sky Splitter.” Zeus raised his chin and looked down at Brooks. “You better worry about yourself! Caesar is also in your block. Don’t let me meet anyone else in the finals. Don’t disappoint me.”

“I.” Yang Lie stood up slowly, standing with the other two. His eyes flickered with unprecedented battle intent. “I will certainly defend the last of the glory of American recruits! I will definitely win! I will for sure!”

Since the start of the recruit tournament, the American recruits, who had never been pushed into despair, had finally been pushed into it for the first time. After the depression, the recruits burst forth with unexpected battle intent from this despair.

Qin Fen returned to his room alone and laid down flat on the bed, staring blankly at the ceiling. Today, he was truly tired, yet against all his expectations, the aerial combat had gone smoothly.

Raising his left hand, Qin Fen rotated it left and right a bit. A relaxed smile slowly appeared on his face. Some things are really hard to say. In the past, when both his hands were uninjured and he operated using both his hands, he had never been able to understand what the Squadron Leader Trash meant by covering the sky with one hand. He had never expected that only when he could use one hand for the time being that he would be forced to realize the previous teachings of Squadron Leader Trash by the American Aerial Combat Team.

“Who would have thought, who would have thought!” Qin Fen stretched his waist as he yawned. He had already been expended a lot of his spirit in sniping the European Lieutenant Colonel and comprehending the Covering the Sky with One Hand in the battle brought him even more fatigue.

Tired! Since the start of the recruit tournament, Qin Fen felt so tired for the first time.

Spiritually, he was too tired. As such, his accurate control over his strength declined naturally. Qin Fen gave up the treatment of true energy oscillations and completely relaxed his body and spirit.

Resting was also one of the best treatments.

Right then, a dozen East Asian veterans silently appeared around Qin Fen’s room.

Since last night’s attack, Zhao Huzi paid particular attention to Qin Fen’s defense. This was the person he needed to treasure the most at this moment. If anyone dared to ambush Qin Fen again, he would certainly tear his corpse into pieces.

“Well, it’s really quiet around here. There is no problem.” Zhao Huzi leaned his back against the wall that separated him from Qin Fen’s room and slowly opened his eyes.

“Kid.” Zhao Huzi looked at the wall behind him. “Your Father had come to guard you, you better perform well.”

Suddenly, the phone on the bed started ringing. Zhao Huzi picked it up. “How is the investigation going? Who is so tired of living that he hired someone from the blood ranking to kill Qin Fen? What? The blood ranking has its own rules. It’s difficult to check!? Investigate! I don’t care how you do it, I want him found. If that snake hiding in the dark can bite Qin Fen today, he can bite someone else tomorrow!”

In an endless dark space that had no sky to touch and no ground to stand on, Qin Fen was floating in this familiar place which no longer felt familiar, without being subjected to any force.

“So this is how the Wukong Technique feels like!?”

Qin Fen turned left and right as that tall and robust back from last time appeared in his memory once more.

“Wukong Technique!? Haha…” In the glow of darkness, Master walked out with a smile. “Kid, you are still unable to understand Wukong Technique, but your performance is still very surprising.”

“Surprising!?” Qin Fen was a bit curious. Master was also surprised by me, even with his insight of martial dao!?

“Yes, I was surprised.” Master nodded his agreement with a smile. “Your performance really took me by surprise. You still remembered the true energy concurrent oscillations treatment!? It’s really amazing.”