In Wolf Fang, I Became the Godfather of Special Forces

Their goal was clear: to eliminate Yang Rui first. No matter how strong Yang Rui was, he was still just an ordinary person.

Faced with more than ten enemies, he could no longer entertain them, and Yang Rui was now being beaten back again and again!

A Japanese special forces soldier sneered, "You Chinese monkeys are just useless trash. As fellow yellow people, I truly feel sorry for you as well."

"If you kneel down and surrender now, I might spare your life. This is my chance for you! Otherwise, you will die here today!"

The South Korean special forces echoed, "Stop making futile struggles!"

"Brothers, get him! Knock him down!"

With a wave of his hand, the South Korean special forces soldier sent a sudden charge forward. Faced with this wave, Yang Rui knew he couldn't escape.

Even if he keeps defending, he can't hold out for long. It's very likely that he will be eliminated by being ganged up on by so many people in a short while.

He knew it was unfair, and he knew it was Instructor Sean's doing, but he couldn't argue with Instructor Sean because here, Sean was the rule.

But at that moment, a familiar voice suddenly came over.

"You dare touch a hair on his head and see what happens!"

With a roar, Tang Ming charged into the crowd like a raging beast, rampaging through the throng.

boom--!

boom--!

boom--!

Tang Ming smashed a path through the air with his fists, knocking over almost everyone he encountered, either by punching or kicking them.

Almost all of these people would fall to the ground, gasping for breath.

"What?!" a Japanese special forces soldier shouted, "You Chinese monkey, how did you get here? And your injuries..."

The Japanese special forces soldier looked Tang Ming up and down. How come Tang Ming didn't have any signs of injury at all?

The South Korean special forces soldier standing to the side, having just been overwhelmed by more than ten men, had become so confident that he thought he was invincible!

Seeing Tang Ming charging in with unstoppable momentum, the South Korean special agent was not only unafraid, but even showed a hint of disdain.

"What, are you in such a hurry to come and die?"

"Starting with that patriotic rhetoric again? Hahaha... Do you even know how many of us there are, and how many you're about to face? No matter how strong you are, can you defeat so many of us?"

Although these special forces soldiers didn't see how their leader fell, they were confident that his fall was an accident.

Or rather... they weren't very loyal to their boss.

The South Korean special forces soldier continued, "Our boss is just someone I call 'boss' on the surface. If I randomly pick two of us special forces soldiers, we'll beat him so badly he can't even take care of himself!"

"Hahaha..." Upon hearing this, a group of South Korean special forces soldiers all burst into laughter.

In other countries, loyalty is a joke.

Perhaps in their eyes, strength is paramount!

So seeing their leader fall didn't affect them much; in fact, they even wanted to take the opportunity to return to China and seize power.

"Our captain is down, so be it, idiot!"

A Japanese special forces soldier said, "That proves they're useless! Our Great Japanese Empire doesn't need such useless people! Any one of us could be a better captain than them!"

"So be it if our captain falls to your hands. Even if you can beat our captain, you can't beat us, because the difference in strength between us and our captain isn't that great."

“In your pool, apart from the captains, everyone else is just trash, but in our pool… everyone is the elite of the elite.”

Listening to these people shouting wildly, Tang Ming felt no anger at all; in fact, he almost wanted to laugh.

Because that's just who they are.

"Stop talking nonsense, come on."

Tang Ming said impatiently, "You were the one who was having the most fun just now, weren't you? Aren't you ashamed that so many of you came to bully my teammate?"

"Tang Ming, what brings you here?!"

Yang Rui was amazed when he saw Tang Ming arrive, because he knew that Tang Ming was not in the same pool as him, and that he had been ganged up on ever since the start.

Therefore, he did not see Tang Ming's situation on the other side.

"All you need to know is that I won and I'm here to save you. From now on, you stay behind me."

Tang Ming said, "You should recover your strength. We'll be sending reinforcements to other pools soon. China is being targeted! Even our allies are being targeted!"

"All of you, come at me together! You're all useless!"

Upon hearing this, the special forces soldiers immediately became anxious.

"You're asking for it! Get him!" shouted a South Korean special forces soldier, who then charged at Tang Ming.

They were right; the difference in strength between their captain and them wasn't that great. But what they didn't know was... just how much of a difference there was between their captain's strength and Tang Ming's.

They completely underestimated his strength.

Just as the South Korean special forces soldier rushed in front of him, Tang Ming suddenly turned around and saw a blur of motion suddenly moving towards the South Korean special forces soldier from Kunming.

boom--!

Before the special forces soldier could even touch Tang Ming, he was kicked away and fell to the ground, spitting blood.

Seeing this, those who had just gained confidence were suddenly stunned.

It was only then that they seemed to realize the seriousness of the situation.

The gap between them and the captain is not large, but the gap between the captain and Tang Ming is huge!

But Tang Ming didn't give them time to stay there in a daze.

bang bang bang...

One heavy punch after another landed on them, and the special forces soldiers from Japan and South Korea were almost all taken down with a single punch.

Some people were lucky and only experienced a sharp pain, but others had their ribs broken by Tang Ming!

Soon, the battle in the second pool ended, and Tang Ming led Yang Rui toward the third pool.

As he walked, Tang Ming continued, "If I don't beat the shit out of you all today, I'm not even a Tang!"

The third pool was occupied by Zhao Chong, who was in the same predicament, being surrounded and beaten by more than ten people.

Just when everyone thought there was no hope, Tang Ming suddenly appeared with Yang Rui, and the battle situation changed dramatically in an instant. Zhao Chong, Tang Ming, and the others quickly wiped out everyone in the third pool.

Zhao Chong, in particular, beat him so fiercely, it was incredibly satisfying.

"You little Japanese devil! I'll beat you to death!"

As their actions grew increasingly aggressive, the other special forces soldiers in the pool treated them as if they were plague gods.

"Don't come near us, we surrender, we surrender!"

"Instructor Sean! You need to do something about this! If they come, how are we supposed to win? We're just asking for trouble!"

Upon hearing this, Sean was furious.

Do these people still look like special forces soldiers?

"Special forces soldiers, dying in battle is an honor! You're surrendering before the fight even begins?"

Sean silently turned to Tang Ming and said, "Tang Ming, you give them a good talking-to and teach them how to be special forces soldiers!"

"Yes!" Tang Ming shouted loudly.

"Hehehe~" Tang Ming walked towards them with a wicked grin and said, "You don't have to get beaten up if you just become my underlings. And what do I need to do as your underlings~"

"That means beating up the special forces of the US, South Korea, and Japan! As long as you beat them all up, I'll agree to be your boss and protect you!"

Zhao Chong and his group could fight if they wanted, while Tang Ming leisurely went ashore.

After all, he no longer needs to fight this battle.

"Instructor, can I go upstairs to rest and eat now?"

Sean: "..."

After a moment of silence, Sean finally opened his mouth.

They thought they could teach Tang Ming a lesson, but to their surprise, Tang Ming gave them a thorough slap in the face.

In the end, Sean could only helplessly say, "Come on up."

As time went by, every special forces soldier was exhausted from training, and their spirits seemed to have long since become numb.

From the beginning until now, elimination has been a minor matter; they have lost count of the number of people who have died around them.

Those who are still standing on the field now almost all have scars and injuries of varying degrees.

Their entire bodies were covered in blood.

After completing each mission, they would think of letting out a long howl to release the emotions in their hearts.

But... they had long since run out of strength.

At this moment, Instructor Sean slowly walked up to them.

"The elimination rate for your class is much lower than I expected. Considering your grades are all pretty good, I'll reluctantly give you another chance!"

Sean walked beside the special forces soldiers: "You have one more chance to give up. If you give up now, you will get a delicious meal, then receive treatment, and once you recover, you can return to your country."

"From this moment on, if no ten people give up... then the training will never stop! Your upcoming assessments will definitely not be easier than before!"

"I'd better advise you to give up. Your former comrades, your compatriots, might lose their lives in training in the next second. I believe that smart people will choose to give up, right?"

Upon hearing this, everyone fell into deep thought.

At first, they could accept what Instructor Sean said, but... when Sean mentioned that their comrades might die, a sense of fear began to rise in each of their hearts.

Although they desperately wanted to enter the Hunter School, they couldn't risk their lives for it! Besides, they might even witness their comrades die there.

This feeling is extremely unpleasant!

Although they hadn't been training for very long, they had come this far... and it was still somewhat difficult to quit. Every special forces soldier was hesitant.

"I give up!" a special forces soldier stepped forward and shouted.