When A-San saw Chen Yang running towards the other group of five, he smiled.
Sure enough, this is someone who has extreme confidence in his abilities, which is why he chose a five-person team without hesitation.
If Chen Yang chooses to break through from the direction where there is no one in the middle, he may be entangled by the three team members who have not yet appeared, and then be surrounded and attacked by the other two groups.
However, this is also the safest route, because if the other three are not lying in ambush, Chen Yang can leave safely, and at his speed, the others cannot catch up.
Even if there are three people, Chen Yang can leave as long as he can get rid of them.
However, he chose to break through from the direction where five members of the Soul of China were blocking his way.
Because of this direction, the other two locations couldn't provide timely assistance, giving Chen Yang ample time to break through the encirclement.
Chen Yang did indeed think that way, and he did it, but A-San had anticipated all of this.
As Chen Yang approached the five team members, three more team members suddenly ran out of the bushes behind them. It turned out that they had been hiding all along, and they were very well hidden.
Ah San smiled slightly; he was one of the five people facing Chen Yang.
"Keep him occupied, at all costs, and watch out for flying knives," A-San said.
Wang Zhifeng is in another direction. Once Wang Zhifeng arrives with the other seven people, even if Chen Yang has great abilities, he will not escape being arrested.
"You guys are really good." Chen Yang suddenly stopped and praised, "If it were anyone else, they would have already fallen into the trap. It's a pity that everything here is under my control, and I already knew about your plan."
After Chen Yang stopped, the others didn't approach. Their goal was to keep Chen Yang occupied. Since Chen Yang had stopped on his own initiative, all they needed to do was surround him and make sure he couldn't escape.
Wang Zhifeng and his six companions were also rushing over. At that moment, Chen Yang lifted a robe, revealing a row of throwing knives at his waist.
"Watch out!" Wang Zhifeng shouted.
Throwing knives were his biggest worry. Compared to throwing stones with ropes, throwing knives were more powerful and extremely lethal, posing a threat no less than that of a pistol.
Just as he shouted, a flash of light appeared before his eyes, and a throwing knife was stuck thirty centimeters in front of him, causing him to stop abruptly.
And these streams of light came one after another, a total of fifteen streams of light, and in less than five seconds, a throwing knife was stuck in front of everyone.
This time, Wang Zhifeng was truly terrified.
He discovered that all the throwing knives were about 30 centimeters away from them, and this was true for each person's knife, with minimal error.
This was absolutely intentional. In other words, if Chen Yang's target had been their throats or heads, there would be fifteen corpses in front of him now.
Five seconds, fifteen throwing knives? How is that possible? Is he a human machine gun?
"Okay, calm down now."
Chen Yang said to Wang Zhifeng, "I lost. If I hadn't been able to sense your locations, I would definitely be entangled with you and then be surrounded and attacked. So, let's end it here."
He then pointed to the throwing knife on the ground and said, "Please pick up the throwing knife for me."
None of the members of the Soul of China Special Operations Team moved; they all looked at him with strange expressions.
Wang Zhifeng stepped forward and said, "Chen Yang, what do you mean by this? Are you planning to surrender?"
"No, it's just that this isn't interesting. I acknowledge your abilities, so I'll show you mine from now on, and you'll all be ready to fight back," Chen Yang said with a smile.
"What do you mean?"
Without wasting any words, Chen Yang took out a piece of paper and threw it out.
The thin piece of paper spun rapidly and struck Wang Zhifeng's chest, but it was too thin to be truly dangerous. However, it horrified Wang Zhifeng; this wasn't a playing card, but a piece of paper, yet it had been thrown at him from over ten meters away.
He glanced at the contents of the paper, but was somewhat bewildered.
Coach? Hire?
But the stamps on them were genuine; they included not only the seal of the State Council but also the seal of their direct superiors, and even the Chairman's signature. He had seen all of these before and knew how to distinguish between genuine and fake, which was why he was bewildered.
How is that possible?
"Alright, I don't have time to surprise you anymore. Now, as your coach, I won't hold back my strength anymore. I lost and was tricked, so I'm a bit annoyed. I'm a petty person, so I've decided to beat you up to vent my anger and show you my strength."
Chen Yang loosened his muscles and then walked towards Wang Zhifeng.
Just as the other team members were about to make a move, they suddenly saw Chen Yang push off with his feet, his clothes billowing as if blown by the wind, and in the blink of an eye he rushed in front of Wang Zhifeng. Then he punched Wang Zhifeng in the chest, and before Wang Zhifeng could even spit out blood, he was kicked.
After taking down Wang Zhifeng, Chen Yang rushed towards the six people behind Wang Zhifeng without any hesitation.
Fast, too fast!
These six team members had no time to react and were all taken down by Chen Yang in one move, while the team members of the Soul of China on the other side barely saw what happened.
Chen Yang charged into the group of six like a monkey. Gravity seemed to have no effect on him. His movements were incredibly smooth and effortless. Before anyone could even see what he was doing, all six of them had fallen to the ground.
The gap in strength is too large.
The remaining members of the Soul of China team, including Asan, felt despair.
How could there be such a monster?
Each member of the Soul of China was an invincible monster in the eyes of others, yet they were no match for the person before them. This was simply impossible; humans could not possibly be this powerful.
Each member of the Soul of China possesses combat prowess comparable to a grandmaster, not because of their superior martial arts skills, but because they have all mastered deadly techniques. If they were to duel, even three of them together wouldn't be able to defeat someone like Sha Rong or Xiao Lin, who had only recently entered the grandmaster realm.
But killing is not a martial arts contest, which is why they are powerful.
The reason Chen Yang was able to crush them was because he really used all his strength; he wasn't joking.
By fully mobilizing the power of his peak physique, his wolfish bloodline, and his eagle eyes, along with his lightness of movement and manipulation of light, he made these team members instantly feel as if everything went dark.
He even used a little bit of his water control ability to impede their blood circulation.
Even if Chen Yang were to fight at full strength, they might not be able to injure him. Even if they used military knives, they could only cut the surface of his skin. The fifteen members of the Soul of China are worth as much as a thousand-strong army, and Chen Yang dares to directly confront a thousand-strong army head-on.
The remaining eight people also met their fate of being beaten by Chen Yang.
After Chen Yang knocked everyone down, he clapped his hands and said, "Now, you can call me Coach Chen."
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