Everyone was shocked by this guy's shamelessness and rogueness.
Yang Fei originally wanted to end the briefing, but seeing the group standing there dumbfounded, he said a few more words.
"Why don't you understand?"
"In modern society, it doesn't matter how good your martial arts are, one strike can take you down, and if one strike doesn't do it, there are still guns."
"No one has a Vajra Indestructible Body."
"In our profession, we're no different from real soldiers, constantly walking in blood and fire."
"To protect yourself, put away your hero persona, be as devious as you can, and act as sneaky as possible."
"You need to push the scoundrel spirit to the extreme."
"The best part is, if you're full of dirty tricks and people still think you're a good person, an honest person, a fool, then you've really made it."
Yang Fei said this and saw that many were still bewildered. He gritted his teeth.
"Talking too much won't help. Talk without practice is meaningless. Who wants to demonstrate with me?"
This time, all the Changfeng Bodyguards kept rare silence.
This guy was a complete monster. Whoever fought him would suffer.
Did you not see Long Xia walking bow-legged?
And Axiu and Zhao Xia lying on the side unable to move?
Yang Fei waved his hand decisively.
"Don't say the instructor bullies you, let's play a round of jungle warfare, all of you against me."
Everyone's eyes widened.
Some, unconvinced, started warming up.
After all, these brothers were all martial arts masters.
Several had already achieved Dark Force.
Even those who hadn't reached Dark Force were at the peak of Mingjin Heavenly Grade.
If more than twenty martial arts masters couldn't defeat Yang Fei, they might as well go home and take care of babies.
Outside the Changfeng Security Base, there was a large protective forest.
This was perfect for jungle warfare training.
Each person received a training dagger.
The training daggers were carved from wood, with the tips painted.
As long as you got stabbed, the paint would mark you, and you'd be out.
More than twenty Changfeng Bodyguards, united against a common enemy, were all ready and set.
Everyone prepared to use the training they had acquired over the past months to spar with Yang Fei.
Yang Fei took a dagger and ran off.
Long Xia, the best of the Changfeng Bodyguards even though injured, also joined in the jungle warfare.
Likewise, Zhao Xia and Axiu joined the fray.
Mad Blade and Fan Yi acted as referees, Yi Long was in charge of timing.
The match time was within half an hour.
Regardless of who, as long as they got stabbed, they would immediately be out.
Mad Blade watched Yang Fei disappear into the protective forest and felt a bit emotional.
"The instructor really plans on using this batch of bodyguards as the base for forming Evil Dragon. He's training them so rigorously."
Fan Yi nodded, face resolute.
"Let's train these people well first, and then let them enlist."
"Get the Old Leader and the higher-ups to coordinate, and join the forces as a whole unit to raise the Evil Dragon banner."
Mad Blade laughed proudly.
"Just thinking about the future glory of the Evil Dragon Soldier King, all trained by me, makes me very proud."
Fan Yi looked worriedly at the jungle, voice grave.
"This batch has passed the political screening and has pure intentions, fully understanding national principles, but they are wild and unruly."
"If the instructor doesn't fully subdue them, their discipline will be loose, making it hard to become real soldiers."
Mad Blade laughed.
"Don't worry, kid. Don't you know Yang Little Bird's skills?"
"Once in the jungle, it's his domain."
"Not to mention twenty martial arts masters, even twenty real Special Forces couldn't handle him."
He looked worriedly into the depths of the jungle.
"I just hope these guys can last a bit longer and not embarrass me."
As they chatted in low voices, three Changfeng Bodyguards walked out of the protective forest, heads hanging dejectedly.
They all had a faint smear of paint on their throats.
If this were a real fight, it would mean their throats were slit, a fatal blow.
Mad Blade looked at the time. Only a minute had passed.
Mad Blade was furious.
It had only just started, and these three idiots were already out.
What a disgrace!
"What's wrong with you three?"
As the instructor of the Changfeng Bodyguards, Mad Blade felt humiliated and cursed.
The three Changfeng Bodyguards all hung their heads.
A man named Leopard muttered quietly.
"It's not our fault. Brother Fei somehow got behind us and struck suddenly."
"Right, he even switched our camouflage suits. It was highly deceptive."
Mad Blade stomped his foot and yelled.
"Where's your vigilance? Didn't you notice an extra person behind you?"
The three bodyguards all lowered their heads without speaking.
At that moment, another group of bodyguards walked out of the forest, dejectedly deemed out.
Mad Blade widened his eyes, looking at the three to five bodyguards.
"How did you guys get out so fast?"
One bodyguard cursed.
"Brother Fei is too cunning. He took off his clothes and hung them on a bush, showing a corner on purpose."
"When we pounced on it, he suddenly jumped down from the treetop and attacked us. Sigh!"
Mad Blade knew these bodyguards were no match for Yang Fei.
But seeing them out so quickly, he was furious and speechless.
In the next few minutes, more bodyguards exited the forest.
Everyone looked dejected, conceding defeat.
"Damn, he's too monstrous. I didn't even see Brother Fei, and he stabbed me in the back."
"Crap, you're lucky. The three of us got it worse. We stepped into a rope trap and were strung up by Brother Fei!"
"Pretty much the same here. Leopard and I fell into a pit, and Brother Fei peed in it. That smell, that sourness, tsk tsk."
...
Listening to the subordinates chatting.
Mad Blade was dumbfounded, feeling helpless, unable even to curse.
The elite bodyguards he had painstakingly trained were beaten like this, giving him a deep sense of frustration.
He rolled his eyes, suddenly showing a wicked smile.
"Didn't Brother Fei tell you to be as devious as possible?"
"Find a way to deal with him."
Hearing Mad Blade's words, the three most dissatisfied bodyguards' eyes lit up.
Leopard stared at Mad Blade, eyes blazing.
"Instructor, you mean..."
Mad Blade, a mischievous one, turned his head immediately.
"I didn't say anything. I'm the referee, I have to be fair. Think of something yourselves."
As he spoke, he glanced at the eastern open equipment room, mumbling to himself.
"Just bought a batch of electric spears from the black market today. Wonder how effective they are?"
Leopard was overjoyed, pulling the other two members as they dashed toward the equipment room.
"Hey, you three, don't mess around."
Mad Blade called out.
Leopard and the two team members halted, puzzled, looking at Mad Blade.
Mad Blade laughed heartily: "You can assist your teammates."
"But since you're out, you can't participate in the fight."
Leopard was delighted, saluting Mad Blade.
"Thank you, instructor. I know what to do."
Mad Blade chuckled, snapping his fingers: "Yang Little Bird, let's see what you do now."
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