104: Chapter 104 Still too young

Yan Poyue's gaze was sharp, and he stood very close to Yang Han. Their eyes met for a fleeting moment.

Yang Han's expression was calm, while in Yan Poyue's eyes, it was as if there were lightning, making it difficult for others to meet his gaze.

Li Xiang, the company commander of the Special Service Company, said nothing, but a faint smile played on the corners of his mouth.

Yang Han's arrogance would ultimately come at a price. Since he had displayed such an arrogant attitude upon arriving at the Special Service Company, there would naturally be people who found him displeasing.

Yan Poyue had now also demonstrated his formidable strength.

Wang Yanbing, as one of the members of Dragon Blade, was by no means weak, yet he had been defeated by Yan Poyue.

A Special Forces soldier being defeated by a soldier who had just passed the New Recruit Company assessment clearly boosted the morale of the Special Service Company significantly.

He Chenguang's eyes flashed as he said, "Let me take him on."

He believed there was no need for Yang Han to intervene. Yan Poyue had decent strength and a good foundation, but in He Chenguang's eyes, he was merely average—someone who could easily be defeated, let alone being a match for Yang Han.

At this moment, Yan Poyue spoke again, "No..."

"I simply want to challenge the captain of Dragon Blade. I want him to provide some guidance on my various issues."

"I believe that as the captain of Dragon Blade, his strength goes without saying. If he guides me, I will surely benefit greatly."

Yan Poyue's calm words carried a hint of flippancy. He certainly looked down on Yang Han, believing that Yang Han was all talk and lacked any real substance.

In Yan Poyue's view, Yang Han might not even be as good as Wang Yanbing.

If he could defeat a Special Forces team captain in front of everyone, just the thought of it made his blood boil!

Many of the new recruits in the Special Service Company were whispering among themselves.

"Good, I've long been annoyed with this Dragon Blade captain."

"Exactly. How old can he be? Probably about the same age as me. And he's already a Special Forces soldier? Did he start training from the womb?"

"Hmph, probably just a fraud."

"Being a fraud is one thing, but the key is that he loves to act like a know-it-all. I hate these show-offs the most."

The murmurs from the Special Service Company soldiers grew louder; it seemed their dissatisfaction with Yang Han had been brought out into the open.

Seeing this, Li Xiang coughed twice, stood up, and scolded with an apparently stern gaze, "That's enough!"

"What kind of nonsense are you all discussing?"

"Chief Yang came here to inspect, which is already giving us enough face, yet you people still don't know what's good for you."

"Yan Poyue, you'd better think this through. It's fine to let Chief Yang guide you, but if you make a fool of yourself, it will damage the face of my Special Service Company. Of course, it's only natural that you would lose to Chief Yang."

Li Xiang said.

These words were intriguing; even Yang Han could tell something was off.

"I've thought it through." Yan Poyue nodded heavily, showing not a shred of fear.

At this moment, Li Xiang looked at Yang Han, "Chief Yang, this..."

"This kid is a troublemaker; he's always been a handful for me. Tell me, do you accept?"

"If you really don't want to accept, that's fine too."

Yang Han slowly stood up, "Why wouldn't I accept?"

"Chief Gao Shiwei sent me here precisely to observe the strength of the soldiers in other units."

"Besides, I see that this young soldier named Yan Poyue indeed has many areas in Combat that need guidance."

As soon as he finished speaking, the whole place erupted in boos. Many people glared at Yang Han—he was too arrogant, wasn't he? How could he be like this?

It was simply boundless arrogance.

Yan Poyue's expression turned incomparably cold...

He still had many areas that needed guidance?

Very well, then let's give it a try.

Let's see who ends up guiding whom.

"Then, please." Li Xiang's eyes flashed; he was also displeased inside. Yan Poyue was the most outstanding soldier he had encountered since he began leading troops, and now that he was being looked down upon by Yang Han like this, how could he, as the company commander, feel comfortable?

He really wanted to see what kind of strength this young fellow, Yang Han, possessed.

The members of Dragon Blade all shook their heads and smiled, while Wang Yanbing, who had just been defeated, wore a playful smile on his face.

They would soon know of Yang Han's strength. Yan Poyue might be a somebody among the new recruits, and could even defeat Wang Yanbing, but compared to Yang Han, the difference was still too great.

With a swoosh, Yang Han went directly to the area below the ring and locked eyes with Yan Poyue.

Afterward, the two walked to an open space and stood facing each other.

"Alright, make your move and let me properly guide you on your shortcomings," Yang Han said indifferently.

A fire had been brewing inside Yan Poyue, and now it finally had a place to erupt. Since they were face-to-face, and this Yang Han was still so rampant, how could he not make him look bad?

Yan Poyue thought to himself, and sneered, "I hope you can withstand one of my moves."

Boom!

Yan Poyue moved. His whole body seemed like a tightly twisted rope, full of power. That punch blasted out like lightning, heading straight for Yang Han's face. In the eyes of the onlookers, this punch had almost no flaws; it was very strong.

"Go, Brother Poyue."

"Take down this show-off."

"Hmph, so what if he's Special Forces?"

The crowd roared loudly, very excited, as if Yang Han were already lying on the ground.

However.

The incoming punch was enveloped by Yang Han's palm, and then Yan Poyue couldn't move at all.

"The shortcomings of this punch..."

Yang Han said, "There are too many! Not enough power, not enough Speed, and the angle is not right either. I don't even know how to guide you."

"You."

Yan Poyue was furious. Being looked down upon like this was something he had never experienced in his twenty-some years of life. Even his father and grandfather had never been this strict or dismissive of him. Yang Han had completely stoked the fire of anger within Yan Poyue.

Swoosh!

A whip kick lashed out, breaking through the air with a sonic boom. Many people's hearts trembled; the power of this kick was definitely not weak and was frightening to behold.

Slap.

However, it was still lightly caught and blocked by Yang Han, who remained completely unmoved. It was as if there was a ten-centimeter-thick wall made of diamond in front of Yan Poyue, and he couldn't move it at all.

Yan Poyue's eyes changed.

Something was wrong.

This Yang Han had real strength.

How many people could withstand a kick from him when he was in such an extreme state of rage? Yan Poyue remembered that during previous Combat training, when he pushed with all his might, even the Combat instructor couldn't handle it. Yet Yang Han had blocked it lightly, and it looked like he hadn't even used his full strength.

Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh, swoosh...

Another series of whip kicks followed. Yan Poyue was going all out, without any reservations, while Yang Han did not take the initiative to attack, but continued to block.

No matter how fierce Yan Poyue's attacks were, he could never cause Yang Han the slightest bit of pain.

On the viewing platform, the members of Dragon Blade all wore a look of mockery, and Wang Yanbing even sneered, secretly feeling pleased.

"This kid is still too arrogant, thinking that just because he could defeat me, he could trade blows with Brother Han?"

"Heh heh, too young."