"There's no need to ask, once your cultivation level reaches a certain point, it becomes natural."

The reason these guys couldn't move at all was purely due to my divine sense and the pressure it exerted.

Their cultivation levels were worlds apart from mine. If we actually fought, the result would be decided in the blink of an eye. Suppressing them was naturally this easy.

Xu Fan calmly explained, then looked forward.

No matter how powerful the people Myanmar sent this time were, they still couldn't stand against repeated beatings. Within a few minutes, they were down again.

"Next."

Not caring at all about the one beaten down on the ground, Xu Fan looked over at the Myanmar team and demanded again.

"You!"

Xu Fan's casual demeanor was seen as the deepest form of mockery by the Myanmar team.

God knows what kind of monster this guy had sent out, to have such abilities.

The Myanmar team was about to explode with rage.

Playing the fool to deceive an opponent, clearly, the other side was several levels higher at this game than they were.

Damn it, being able to immobilize the enemy but deliberately using soft punches and kicks—this was so infuriating!

It wasn't so much that they were beaten down, rather they were alive and fainting from anger.

"What to do?"

After two consecutive losses, their prior momentum from bullying the Huaxia soldiers had vanished completely.

The Myanmar team discussed seriously among themselves.

If the same thing happened again, even sending out their best fighter would yield the same result.

"Stop discussing so long, if one doesn't work, you can send two, you know."

Before they could come to a conclusion, Xu Fan's lazy voice rang out.

Seeing the Myanmar team looking at him, Xu Fan squinted his eyes and laughed, "Mm, three would work too, after all, you guys have no shame, right?"

"You!"

With just a few words, Xu Fan thoroughly infuriated the Myanmar team!

If it weren't for the fact they were in Huaxia, they might have killed Xu Fan on the spot!

"I'll go!"

Eventually, the Myanmar team sent out another fighter.

Xu Fan glanced at the opponent and slightly raised an eyebrow; this seemed to be their strongest fighter.

Looks like they're serious now.

"Uh, before we start, I have something to say."

Just as the opponent came out and was ready to fight, the rookie sent by Xu Fan stepped forward.

Hearing his words, the Myanmar fighter frowned.

He was highly alert against this Huaxia soldier who could immobilize enemies from a distance.

"Speak."

After understanding his words through a translator, the Myanmar fighter nodded.

"It's not much, but I think you should show some respect for this match."

"Fighting this way puts a lot of stress on me, you know that?"

The rookie complained as he looked at his opponent.

This is supposed to be a fight with back and forth punches and kicks, but these guys stand still and let me hit them, isn't that too courteous?

"Can you at least give it your all? I really don't want to win this easily, it's not fun."

"You!"

Hearing the translation, the Myanmar representative almost slapped him out of anger!

This guy was way too smug!

Who here wanted to stand still and take a beating?

"You're looking for death!"

Feeling increasingly like this rookie needed a lesson, the Myanmar representative suddenly shot out like an arrow while the rookie was still complaining.

He thought, with such a sudden attack, this guy should finally be caught off guard!

"Huh?"

The rookie was indeed surprised by the sudden attack.

Startled, he immediately stepped back.

He was thinking about how to block the sudden attack, but as the opponent approached, the Myanmar fighter was once again immobilized right in front of him.

"You guys..."

The rookie stopped and looked at the motionless opponent, the panic on his face gradually fading and replaced by anger.

He raised his hand and slapped the opponent hard!

"Can't you at least respect this match?"

Furious, the rookie looked at his opponent and scolded, "You represent your country! Isn't it shameful to be so careless?"

"I!"

The immobilized Myanmar fighter almost spat out blood upon hearing this!

This guy immobilized me and now he's humiliating me too?

Is he even human!

Feeling the increasing pressure in the air, the Myanmar fighter's forehead immediately broke out in cold sweat!

"I'm just a rookie, even if you're going easy, can't you show some respect?"

"Respect me at least!"

The rookie, seeing the opponent still unmoving, was furious and slapped him again.

"Pfft!"

The Huaxia military burst into laughter at this angry and helpless scene.

Even after losing dozens of men, none of them had infuriated their opponents as much as this rookie did with his words.

It was hard to imagine how bad the Myanmar soldiers felt as Zhang Shicun watched the poor, beaten-down Myanmar soldier and shook his head.

As a rookie facing such a strong opponent, he was naturally hesitant, yet the results were bizarre, and his current state was understandable.

Considering his limited experience, he probably couldn't comprehend the terrifying extent of Xu Fan's power.

The rookie's easy victories were entirely thanks to Xu Fan's intervention.

"We're not fighting anymore!"

In an instant, with three losses already and this rookie's words pushing them over the edge, the Myanmar team was fuming.

They had carefully prepared to humiliate Zhang Shicun's team, but now the predator had become the prey!

Grumbling, they dragged their beaten comrade back.

"Officer Zhang, you guys win, we concede..."

If they continued, they'd be not only defeated but also angered to death by that Huaxia rookie.

The Myanmar team, feeling disgraced, admitted defeat.

Zhang Shicun saw them bowing in embarrassment and breathed a sigh of relief.

Thanks to Xu Fan, they had regained their honor.

These top fighters, disguised as rookies, ended up humiliated by an actual rookie from their side—such a disgraceful event—they would never want anyone else to know.

It's too shameful.

Just as he was about to speak, Xu Fan stopped him with a gesture.

"Hmm? Brother Xu Fan?"

Not understanding, Zhang Shicun looked at Xu Fan curiously.

"Do you think we should just let this go?"

These guys came all the way here to make trouble and now they're chickening out after encountering some resistance? And we should just let it slide?

Huaxia soldiers are not that easy to bully.

This can't just end like this!

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