In Wolf Fang, I Became the Godfather of Special Forces

Upon hearing this, the special forces soldiers all lowered their heads in shame and remained silent.

Sean said in a deep voice, "I thought the pass rate this year was alright, but considering your unique characteristics, that's how good the pass rate is! Tell me yourselves, didn't you all pass in the last minute or two?"

"Look at Tang Ming! He was so badly injured, yet he still came in first! He was so badly injured and still broke the Hunter School's record, and what about you able-bodied people?"

"Aren't you ashamed? Aren't you embarrassed? Where did your arrogance go? Has it all been eaten by dogs?!"

The special forces soldiers were berated by Sean, and each of them lowered their heads in shame.

Meanwhile, the American special forces soldiers were filled with resentment.

The only ones on the entire field who didn't lower their heads were Tang Ming and his six companions.

After being scolded by Chief Instructor Sean for an unknown period of time, Sean finally continued speaking.

"I am very dissatisfied with your performance today, so there are very few spots left for dinner tonight!"

Sean said in a deep voice, "Next, the fight will take place on this shallow beach! The ten people who can stand up will get dinner! And those who can't stand up, even if you're eleventh, will go hungry!"

"You'll have ten minutes to rest. After ten minutes, we'll begin preparing for the duel!"

After that, the special forces soldiers all started discussing it.

Everyone couldn't help but complain behind his back, "These bastards! There are only ten of us who can get dinner. It's already hard enough for us to keep going, but now they're doing this!"

"Sigh, I guess I'll just have to accept my fate. I'm only at a mid-level. I'll be lucky if I can make it to the end and not get eliminated."

"I expect this competition to be very difficult. We're in shallow water, and the people down there are idiots... Plus, we don't know what tricks the instructors will come up with to mess with us."

Before the war began, everyone couldn't help but talk to each other.

Tang Ming and his group were in the same boat, discussing what to do next.

But just then, a discordant voice suddenly appeared beside him.

"Hey, aren't these a group of people of Asian descent?"

The leader of the white special forces soldiers walked over and said with a malicious look, "Don't think that just because you won the physical competition, you can beat us! In the upcoming hand-to-hand combat, we'll show you what real strength is."

"Only the strong will remain here, but unfortunately, you will not be staying. In this round, I will eliminate you all!"

"You're all so skinny, it's obvious the country has mistreated you, right? I really don't understand, your country treats you like this, yet you still fight so hard for your country, what are you after? Does your country brainwash special forces soldiers? Hahaha..."

Several Japanese and South Korean special forces soldiers rushed forward, mocking them with disdain.

"Our Great Sun Empire will still defeat you! You will all be eliminated by us!"

"I advise you to withdraw now, my dear!"

Faced with these people who came to provoke him, even Zhao Chong found it hard to stay angry.

He might be okay with being provoked once or twice, as he can still get angry.

But he keeps coming to provoke us... and after so long... even Zhao Chong, with his fiery temper, is starting to get tired of it.

Yang Rui and three other Pakistani special forces soldiers were in the same situation.

They no longer took these white special forces soldiers and their two lackeys seriously.

These people were like a pack of mad dogs, relentlessly attacking them!

Just like Tang told them, if a mad dog bites you, even if you bite back, you'll only end up with a mouthful of dog hair.

See you on the battlefield soon.

Tang Ming glanced at them and said casually, "See you in the next subject too. I just don't know if you guys can make it to the end."

"hehe."

The white special forces leader sneered, "We deliberately lost to you in the run so we could conserve our energy and completely defeat you in the next event!"

"I'm sure that once you get to training, you'll all collapse within half a minute."

He said this because he had gathered a lot of lackeys around him. Although their country was morally corrupt, they were indeed powerful enough.

This also allowed them to successfully recruit some lackeys.

Turkey, India, and some other countries have all pledged allegiance to them.

The rest of the special forces remained neutral, and the only ones who were with Tang Ming and his group were these Pakistani special forces soldiers.

The Hunter School has an extremely high attrition rate. After only a few courses, there are now only 120 special forces soldiers left in the entire field.

During their rest period, the instructors were not idle either. They divided the area into six zones, each for twenty special forces soldiers to practice combat.

A sharp whistle rang out, and the special forces soldiers quickly assembled.

"Six pools! Twenty people per pool! No rules in the pools! Let's see who can last the longest!"

"When there are only one or two people left in each pool, those people can go to other pools to support their teammates. Out of the six pools, only ten people will be able to have dinner in the end!"

After saying that, Sean had the other instructors divide them into groups.

As if it were intentional, there were three people from China and three people from Pakistan.

Each of them was assigned to a separate pool, which meant that if they wanted to reunite, they would have to fight until the very end and then go to other pools to provide support.

………………

"start!"

Sean shouted suddenly.

As soon as he finished speaking, the special forces soldiers all roared and began to fight each other.

But Tang Ming's pool was the quietest of them all.

Because this pool is almost entirely filled with allies of white special forces, and the leader of those white special forces is also standing here.

There were twenty people in total, and fourteen of them were in their group!

The other five dared not make any rash moves, and the last one remaining was Tang Ming.

"If you kneel down and beg me to let you go now, then I might consider it."

The white special forces leader said, "Do you know the situation? There are twenty men on the field, fourteen of whom are our men. How are you going to fight them?"

A Japanese special forces soldier stepped forward from behind, emboldened by his master's authority, and said, "Baka! Kneel down and bark like a dog!"

"That way I'll be gentler when I touch it later, otherwise... heh heh..."

boom--

The white special forces leader punched the Japanese special forces soldier hard.

"Shut up! I feel disgusted just looking at people like you. If your country weren't our lackeys, I'd beat you up too!"

The Japanese special forces soldier who had been punched didn't dare to say a word, only looking at the white special forces leader with a forced smile.

This pool is filled with special forces from Japan, South Korea, the United States, India, and Turkey.

The remaining special forces soldiers all came from small countries.

"Oh?"

Tang Ming laughed and said, "It's not too late for you to kneel down and apologize to me now. I need to rush up and help my comrades in a bit."

Upon hearing this, the white special forces leader instantly flew into a rage and shouted, "Insolence!"

"Get them!...Ugh!"

boom--!

Before he could react, Tang Ming's fist had already landed on his chest.

The excruciating pain made it difficult for him to breathe.

"Go...go get him! Kill him!" the white special forces leader said angrily.

"kill!!!!"

boom--!

boom--!

boom--!

………………

Previously, Tang Ming would deliberately pretend that he hadn't fully recovered, but now, he makes no attempt to hide it.

His physique has now recovered to its peak condition. He can take down these small fry with a single punch. At best, they'll fall to the ground gasping for breath.

In severe cases... broken ribs!

Soon, Tang Ming took care of the fourteen special forces soldiers.

"The five of you?"

Tang Ming looked over at the five special forces soldiers.

"We surrender! We surrender! Don't hit me!"

Seeing this scene, Sean, who was watching from the shore, also felt helpless.

It's not fair to say those five special forces soldiers were cowards; rather, Tang Ming was simply too monstrous. He deliberately placed Tang Ming in the pool of those special forces soldiers.

However, in the face of absolute power, none of his "targeting" tactics would have any effect.

Soon, Tang Ming headed to another pool.

After all, no one stipulated that you couldn't go to other pools in this competition. Since it wasn't written in the rules, Tang Ming naturally had to go and help.

The special forces soldiers in each pool are random. Coincidentally, in the second pool that Tang Ming was going to, there were quite a few special forces soldiers who disagreed with them.

Although he had killed the white special forces leader, his unit still had various elite experts distributed in the second pool.

The first pool he was in was almost entirely composed of captains from various units, and to be honest, the captains and their team members were not that different in strength.

If two team members go up against a captain, the captain will definitely be no match for them. The others besides the captain are just small fry.

This was all orchestrated by Instructor Sean. He thought the captains would teach Tang Ming a lesson, but unexpectedly, it was the captains who were punished. With the captains falling one by one, the rest of the scoundrels were not worth mentioning at all.

Upon reaching the second pool, Yang Rui was being ganged up on and beaten by special forces from various countries.