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"Tuna, do you know the identity of the sniper? Is he also Shang Ming's man?" Qin Tian asked Wang Qingshan.

"Probably not. If Shang Ming had such a powerful sniper by his side, there would be no need to hire people from a mercenary organization to deal with the people who killed his brother." Wang Qingshan analyzed.

"Did Shang Ming hire anyone else?" Qin Tian asked. He remembered that in the TV series, Shang Ming did look for Scorpion, but now Scorpion had been killed by him and He Xuxiao.

"That's right. Shang Ming's brother was killed by a special forces soldier from Country C while doing business in Country C. I heard that the special forces soldier was going to come to Warrior Academy for training, so Shang Ming hired a team of mercenaries to take revenge." Wang Qingshan explained, "The money has been paid, and now that Shang Ming is dead, I don't know if these mercenaries will continue to act, and their strength should not be underestimated."

"Is it that notorious international mercenary organization? Don't worry, even if they don't come to me, I will uproot them one day." Qin Tian's tone was calm but firm. This mercenary organization has committed many evil deeds and has repeatedly opposed the Chinese army. Scorpion once led a team to sneak into the Chinese border and attempted to snatch a satellite. As long as there is a chance, Qin Tian will never let them go.

With the help of undercover agent Wang Qingshan, the Red Cell Team successfully captured the Shang Ming criminal group. They handed over the follow-up matters to Interpol and local police.

While inspecting the bodies, Wang Qingshan pointed to one and said, "This is a small leader of a local underworld organization. Today, he is responsible for handing over our Huaxia company's equipment to Shang Ming on behalf of the organization." He added with a worried look, "This organization is very powerful locally and has been fighting openly and secretly with the Warrior Academy for many years. We disrupted their deal and killed people, so they will definitely not let it go. You must be extra careful during your training at the Warrior Academy. This is not the country, and there is no army to support you at any time."

"What are you afraid of? Do you think they dare to come to the Warrior Academy? There are hundreds of elite special forces from various countries there. I don't believe they dare to come!" Wang Yanbing said unconvinced.

"What do you know! This Black Lion organization once killed the instructor of Warrior Academy! Moreover, Warrior Academy focuses on actual combat. You will definitely be sent out to fight against local drug dealers and will not stay in the academy forever. Add to that the Viper mercenary team hired by Shang Ming, and you have gotten into big trouble as soon as you arrived in Country A!" Wang Qingshan scolded his son harshly.

"Trouble? We Red Blood Cells are never afraid of trouble! If they dare to come, we will kill them one by one. If a hundred come, we will kill a hundred of them!" Qin Tian said with sharp eyes and a firm tone.

"Red blood cells are unparalleled in the world!" The other team members shouted in unison, their eyes full of determination and their momentum was like a rainbow.

Seeing this scene, Wang Qingshan was filled with emotion.

He hadn't seen his son for a long time. When they met again, he found that his son had become more mature and stable, and had grown into a responsible man.

After completing the mission, the members of the Red Cell Special Operations Group finally entered the long-awaited International Warrior Academy.

This academy located in Bol, South America, is a world-renowned special forces training center with a large scale. Various countries have sent their best special forces here for training, including the eight most powerful countries in the world today.

During the training process, if a student fails to meet the standards in a certain special training, he or she will be eliminated midway.

Since the training environment and conditions are very similar to actual combat and extremely cruel, the elimination rate is as high as 80%. Many team members returned home with regrets, some were disabled due to training, and some even lost their lives.

The motto of the academy is "The most combat-ready, fiercest and most intelligent warriors are produced here."

Here, students are forbidden to call each other by their real names, military ranks and positions. Everyone has a randomly assigned numerical code.

As soon as Qin Tian and the members of the Red Cell Team stepped into the academy, they could feel the cruelty of the training here just from the surrounding environment.

At this time, Warrior Academy has gathered military members from various countries.

The moment Qin Tian and others stepped into the academy, they quickly attracted the attention of foreign soldiers who were training on the playground.

"Look, it's the Chinese, the Chinese special forces representatives have arrived!" Such discussions were heard from the crowd.

Some European and American soldiers, relying on their natural physical advantages, looked at the relatively thin members of the Red Cell Special Operations Group with contempt on their faces: "Are these Chinese special forces? They all look like children."

However, some people maintained a rational attitude: "Don't underestimate this mysterious Eastern country. In the past, the graduation rate of Chinese students in Warrior School was not low."

A tall white man, Rogge, sneered and interrupted, "I don't know about the previous Chinese students, but since this batch is training with me, it won't be easy for them to graduate successfully." As an M countryman, the "China threat theory" has been rampant in recent years, which has made the M country army, as the "world police", increasingly dislike China.

Li Erniu looked at the foreigners in the room with a bewildered look on his face: "What are they talking about? I don't understand a word." As a top student, He Xuxiao naturally understood the content of these discussions, but he just smiled and comforted them: "They are praising our good looks."

Gong Jian felt unhappy when he heard the foreign soldiers talking about the red blood cells. He said to the team members seriously, "Come on, everyone, cheer up. You represent the image of Chinese soldiers!"

Qin Tianze added grimly, "Don't talk about peaceful coexistence. Soldiers' mission is to fight. Soldiers from different countries are natural rivals. Remember, I won't offend anyone unless they offend me. If someone offends me, I will show no mercy! Especially those who are prejudiced against our country, don't be afraid of causing trouble. I will take the blame if anything happens."

Gong Jian was in charge of the ideological construction of the troops. When he heard this, a trace of helplessness flashed across his face. He could only whisper a reminder: "Just say this in private, don't make it public."

At this time, a special forces soldier from country C, Chachai, took the initiative to approach He Xuxiao. It turned out that the two had met in a boxing match, and Chachai was the target that Shang Ming hired the Viper Squad to deal with.

In view of the friendly relations between Country C and China, Qin Tian and Gong Jian did not stop the two from reminiscing about the past.

Under the guidance of the staff, everyone came to the dormitory. This is a large collective dormitory that can accommodate dozens of people. In addition to the Chinese Red Cell Team, there are also special forces from other countries living together. Not long after putting down the luggage, the assembly signal of the Warrior School suddenly sounded, and everyone quickly assembled.

Li Erniu always gets a little nervous in important occasions. He asked anxiously, "How does the training at the Warrior School compare to our Red Blood Cells? I heard that people can die. Is that true?"

Wang Yanbing replied solemnly: "Our red blood cells will be eliminated at best, but people will die here."

The pilot next to him joked: "Brother Niu, if we die here, we can cover the national flag. There is nothing to be afraid of!"

Gong Jianshi immediately stopped them: "Shut up, don't embarrass the Chinese soldiers!"

Soon, all 282 trainees of this training camp were assembled. Then, 25 instructors appeared. They all had sharp eyes and strong auras, and they were experienced warriors. The chief instructor was a burly white man, with a sparse beard covering most of his face and fierce eyes like an eagle. He scanned the whole audience and shouted: "Everyone, silence!" The noisy crowd instantly quieted down.

"I'm Crocodile, your chief instructor. On behalf of the principal, General Cody, I welcome you all to the International Warrior Academy training camp." Crocodile paced in front of the team, scanning everyone with a threatening look. "From now on, you don't have names, only code names! There are too many of you, and it's too troublesome to teach you. I hope that half of you will voluntarily withdraw tomorrow, so that everyone can save trouble! Remember, you represent your respective countries. Once you withdraw, I will lower the flag of your country, which means that your country will withdraw from this training camp! Do you understand?"

"Understood!" Everyone responded in unison, their voices shaking the sky.

"If you understand, come forward and draw a number. This will be your identity in the academy!" Crocodile signaled the instructor to take out a large box. The students came forward one by one to draw a number. When it was Qin Tian's turn, he stretched out his hand and drew a number. When he saw the number, he couldn't help but smile: "Number one? That's a good number."

The white man who drew number 13 suddenly looked gloomy. In their culture, 13 is an unlucky number. He said to Qin Tian unceremoniously: "Chinese boy, give me your number!" Qin Tian glanced at him and decisively refused: "Impossible."

The white man was so angry that he shouted, "I want to challenge you!" This scene attracted the attention of the crocodile. He strode over and asked sharply, "What are you doing?"

The white man straightened his chest and raised his head, reporting loudly: "Instructor, I think he doesn't deserve to have the number one. I apply to challenge him and take this number!"

A trace of appreciation flashed in the crocodile's eyes: "Good! Warrior School needs this kind of courage! I approve your challenge. If you win, the number one is yours; but if you lose, you must withdraw from the training camp! Now, do you still insist on challenging?"
His face changed slightly. He didn't expect the stakes to be so high. However, he looked Qin Tian up and down, and relying on his strength, he gritted his teeth and said, "I insist!"

"Okay, No. 1, are you willing to accept the challenge?" Crocodile instructor looked at Qin Tian and asked.

"I accept." Qin Tian said calmly. Since trouble has come to him, he will not be afraid, but will bravely solve the trouble.

"Very good, you are all courageous students, you can start now." The crocodile instructor said. The white man in front of him was tall, half a head taller than Qin Tian, ​​but in terms of sturdy body, Qin Tian looked a little thin in front of him.

"Hey, this is simply a contest between a bull and a lamb. Isn't this clearly bullying?"

"Caesar, you are really shameless, but I like it. Now that you have started, don't be polite!"

"It's a pity that he got there first, otherwise I would have wanted the number one as well. In our country, only the chief executive is qualified to have the number one!"

Under such a strong contrast, no one was optimistic about Qin Tian.

"This is the advantage of Europeans and Americans. Their bodies are generally much stronger than our Chinese." Even the members of the Red Cell Group couldn't help but worry for Qin Tian at this time.

"Don't worry, the team leader will definitely win." He Xuxiao said to Qin Tian with confidence, "Fighting is not just about body size. This foreigner dared to provoke the team leader, it's his bad luck."

He Xuxiao himself was a fighting champion and had defeated many opponents who were bigger than him. And he knew that Qin Tian was much more powerful than him.

"Chinese boy, I have to thank you for giving me number one." The white Caesar who got number 13 has already started to move.

"I will only throw one punch. If you don't fall down, I lose and I'll give you the number." Qin Tian said calmly at this time.

"One punch? You want to defeat Caesar with just one punch?"

"This Chinese is too arrogant!"

"Caesar used to be a master fighter. He is trying to provoke Caesar. This Chinese kid is probably in trouble."

As soon as Qin Tian said this, everyone was in an uproar. Everyone was not optimistic about Qin Tian, ​​and now hearing this, they felt that it was even more like a joke.

"Chinese boy, I'm going to beat the shit out of you today!" When Caesar heard this, he was immediately furious and rushed towards Qin Tian.

Qin Tian stood there quietly, without any panic.

Ten meters, eight meters, six meters, five meters, three meters!

At this moment, Caesar threw a punch and hit Qin Tian fiercely. His punch was so powerful that an average adult could not bear it at all, not to mention that he was furious and unreserved.

He thought to himself, the other party said that he would kill him with one punch, so he would also kill him with one punch today!
Just when Caesar's fist was about to hit Qin Tian, ​​Qin Tian moved. He first retracted his fist slightly, and then punched out fiercely!
In the eyes of others, Qin Tian's fist was only half the size of Caesar's, and this confrontation seemed to be on a different scale.

Bang!
However, the next second, a jaw-dropping scene appeared. As soon as the two fists touched, Caesar's face instantly turned as ugly as pig liver, and then the whole person flew backwards and fell heavily to the ground.

"Ah!" Caesar fell to the ground, feeling as if his arm was about to break, and rolled on the ground in pain.

The cheers from the surroundings suddenly stopped, and everyone was stunned.

This... Caesar, who is twice the size of Qin Tian, ​​was actually knocked out with one punch by this Chinese teenager who seemed to be not in the same weight class!
"Huh?" Even the chief instructor Crocodile couldn't help but feel a little surprised at this time. He didn't expect that Qin Tian had such powerful strength.

"Good!" The members of the Red Cell Team cheered for Qin Tian. "I've said it before, this big guy is no match for the team leader, even if there are two more of them, they can't beat him." He Xuxiao said with a smile, but he was actually a little shocked. He expected Qin Tian to be able to defeat this white man, but he didn't expect that he could end the fight with just one punch.

Qin Tian's strength is much stronger than his. (End of this chapter)