Zhang Shicun's statement immediately quelled any objections from the giant man as well as everyone else.

They all honestly sat back down.

"Xu Fan, it's up to you."

Seeing the soldiers obediently subdued, Zhang Shicun glanced towards Xu Fan.

Xu Fan saw Zhang Shicun's lingering anger and smiled, shaking his head.

With such trust placed in him, Xu Fan couldn't embarrass Zhang Shicun.

"Go on."

Xu Fan eyed the rookie and gave a reminder.

The rookie nodded, took a deep breath, and walked forward.

"Hmph, sending this kind of trash up here."

No explanation was needed from Xu Fan; the Myanmar military immediately understood that this rookie was Huaxia's sixth contender.

With a disdainful snort, the Myanmar representative stepped forward!

"Prepare to die!"

As if determined to slap Xu Fan in the face, the Myanmar representative didn't hold back, boosting his speed and charging at the rookie with a fist!

The sudden increase in speed was shocking, leaving the rookie stunned and unable to react.

"It's over..."

The disparity between the forces was clear as day; Zhang Shicun sighed internally.

The rookie would likely be knocked out in a single move!

Xu Fan, what are you up to?

After reprimanding his subordinates, if Xu Fan's rookie lost, Zhang Shicun wouldn't know how to explain to his men.

"This..."

Feeling disheartened, the situation at the front suddenly changed!

The lightning-fast Myanmar soldier stopped abruptly before reaching the rookie, his face contorted in agony!

Under immense pain, his features twisted grotesquely!

He stood motionless before the rookie.

"What's going on..."

Not just Zhang Shicun, but everyone present was dumbfounded; was this the same master who had just defeated five opponents?

The Myanmar side urged their man in Myanmar language to act quickly; Xu Fan was indifferent.

Calmly, Xu Fan reminded the stunned rookie.

"Why are you hesitating? Hit him."

"Oh...oh..."

With Xu Fan's reminder, the rookie snapped out of it, nodded, and threw a powerful kick towards the Myanmar representative's groin!

"Hiss..."

The kick made the Myanmar representative's face twist even more.

The Huaxia soldiers watching gasped.

That kick was truly vicious.

"Keep going, use more force."

Despite the pain, the Myanmar soldier didn't fall; Xu Fan was dissatisfied and instructed again.

"Okay..."

The rookie responded, stepped back, and threw another powerful kick.

Bang!

With all his might, the rookie finally kicked the opponent down.

Like a collapsing mountain, the Myanmar soldier lay on the ground, wailing in agony.

Despite his cries, the rookie continued his assault, enjoying the ease of hitting the stationary target.

His confidence grew as he kept striking.

"We...we surrender..."

Fearing the man might be beaten to death, the Myanmar military discussed for a while and then raised the white flag.

Several men came forward, carrying their comrade away.

"What's going on?"

Frustrated by the strange defeat, the Myanmar soldiers questioned their man.

"I...I don't know, suddenly...I couldn't move..."

The beaten Myanmar soldier explained painfully.

Recalling the previous events, his face showed fear.

As he charged the rookie earlier, before he could strike, he felt an immense force bind him.

Like prey under the gaze of a beast, he couldn't move and even struggled to breathe.

"Next."

As the Myanmar side discussed their defeat, Xu Fan lazily urged them again.

"Damn!"

Xu Fan's calm demeanor was infuriating; the Myanmar soldiers nearly charged at him.

"You, go up!"

Calming down, the Myanmar military selected another soldier, who stepped forward.

Stronger than the previous one, he aimed to win this round.

"Keep going afterward, got it?"

The enemy's increased strength didn't faze Xu Fan, who casually cleaned his ears and instructed the rookie.

"Got it."

Despite his previous win, the rookie remained unpretentious.

Honestly, his victory felt strange.

The opponent became a punching bag, was this intentional?

"Here comes the attack!"

Before he could ponder the cause, the opponent charged.

"Huh?"

The faster speed didn't scare the rookie this time, he was prepared.

But the opponent froze again before him.

"What?"

Seeing the enemy's pained expression, the rookie checked his hands.

Could it be?

He had superpowers?

To test his theory, the rookie raised his hand and slapped the opponent hard.

A crisp slap, the opponent felt the pain but didn't fly away.

"What's going on..."

"If you keep letting me win, I'll feel bad."

After several punches without retaliation, the rookie grumbled.

This grumble nearly infuriated the Myanmar soldiers!

Today's contenders were experts!

To lose to such a weak rookie, how could they face anyone?

What the hell is happening?

Everyone's mind echoed this question.

The once fierce opponents seemed like wooden posts before the rookie.

This was bizarre!

"Xu Fan, what's going on?"

Curious, Zhang Shicun approached Xu Fan and asked quietly.

He was sure this was all Xu Fan's doing, not the rookie's.

Xu Fan's cultivation level was extraordinary; no wonder he sent the rookie in.

With this ability, even an eight-year-old child could make the Myanmar soldiers lose miserably.

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