"Boss, kill him."
Just as the four instructors expressed their discontent, Li Yu and his group also started shouting.
If it were them, they would definitely still be a bit inferior compared to the Special Soldiers, but since Zhang Fan was making a move, heh, wait to be instantly killed.
At that moment, Zhang Fan also stretched out his hand and gestured to Li Aotian to come at him.
"Come on!"
To be honest, Zhang Fan also wanted to see what the gap was between the Special Soldiers and the Dragon Group.
Moreover, after five months of intense improvement, he wanted to see what level his strength had reached.
Li Aotian was furious, and his team members were furious as well.
"Captain, kill this guy and let him see just how formidable our Black Wind Team is," several people roared in anger.
It was infuriating, truly infuriating.
A group of greenhorns who had trained for only five months actually dared to challenge them like this.
