The Young Master Storms the City
Chapter 485: Ning Fan’s Contribution_1

Chapter 485: Chapter 485: Ning Fan’s Contribution_1

Ning Fan didn’t refuse, after all, he hadn’t planned to stay in the Phoenix Special Combat Team for long, and he was ultimately going to leave after attending the special warfare conference in Sakura Country.

Yuan Wugang and Hao Shaojie were thoroughly convinced, how could they have the face to stay any longer? They left without even saying goodbye, crestfallen.

"Bastards! You actually injured our team members, you wait and see! Damn things!"

Matsushima Ichita’s face was filled with rage; Ning Fan was completely slapping their faces.

But Ning Fan couldn’t care less, he kicked out a foot, directly knocking out his target, then turned his gaze towards Yamamoto Takerou.

Yamamoto Takerou was scared silly, his scalp tingling!

"Ah, look what a mess this has turned into, Captain Yamamoto, why don’t you send your team members to the infirmary."

"Shall we call it a day for today’s exchange meeting? What do you think?"

Colonel Wang spoke with a smile, and Yamamoto Takerou could only nod his head with a mournful face.

"Take them all to the infirmary."

After Colonel Wang finished speaking, the members of the Phoenix Special Combat Team curled their lips in reluctance, but still they placed them on stretchers.

However, the road to the infirmary was fraught with suffering!

The members of the Phoenix Special Combat Team deliberately stumbled as they walked, either bumping into stones or clumsily dropping their charges to the ground.

The most outrageous ones even took a wrong turn and fell into ditches.

"Oops, I got so angry I was confused and couldn’t even find the infirmary!"

"The road is so uneven..."

"This tree is in the wrong place..."

The members of the Sunrise Team were on the verge of tears; already seriously injured, these bumps and falls were adding insult to injury!

Shen Wanxin was wearing a face of despair, hopelessly despondent.

If Ning Fan was this strong, was it really possible for him to defeat him?

Was he doomed to be trampled underfoot by him for the rest of his life?

When would the Shen Family’s vendetta be avenged?

Thinking of this, Shen Wanxin felt like dying...

After everything was over, the members of the Phoenix Special Combat Team once again lined up in front of Ning Fan, bending over at a ninety-degree angle in unison!

"Please Instructor Ning, continue to put us through devilish training!"

Although Ning Fan had turned the tide and taught the Sunrise Special Combat Team a lesson today...

They wanted to rely on their own strength to defeat their opponents.

They didn’t want to be called the sick men of East Continent by anyone anymore!

Their desire for power was unprecedented!

Ning Fan smiled and nodded, his face full of satisfaction.

In the following days, Ning Fan continued to subject them to devilish training.

This time, not a single person fell behind.

Even if it was difficult and arduous, they still gritted their teeth and persisted!

If they fell down, they would get up, dust off, and continue!

If they fainted, then they would be kicked by their teammates and continue!

And so, three days quietly passed.

The strength of every member of the Phoenix Special Combat Team had doubled!

And there was only one day left until the big conference.

After getting ready, everyone headed to the capital of Sakura Country... Tokyo!

However, before leaving, Colonel Wang found Ning Fan and approached him with a bit of an embarrassed manner.

Ning Fan saw what he meant and gave him the recipe for the Body Tempering Soup without asking for anything in return.

"Instructor Ning... I will always remember your contribution!"

Colonel Wang was extremely moved, the tough guy nearly had tears in his eyes.

They greatly needed to enhance their strength!

And this Body Tempering Soup was like a panacea!

Not only could it be used in the Phoenix Special Combat Team, but also in...

If it could be promoted in other special combat teams, or even throughout the entire military...

The contributions of Ning Fan would be immeasurable!

...

After half a day’s journey, they arrived at Tokyo airport.

Everyone first went to the site of the conference, where each team participating in the conference was allocated a temporary training base.

After settling in, Mu Wanqing allowed everyone to have some free time.

"When I say free time, I just mean to let you relax before the big competition, walk around, and enjoy some good food..."

"But you must absolutely not try any of Sakura Country’s specialties!"

"And you can’t fail to return at night!"

"Especially Team B!"

"You know what I mean, right?"

Sakura Country’s specialties?

Cough cough...

If they couldn’t understand that, then they really shouldn’t be here.

Moreover, Mu Wanqing specifically emphasized Team B!

Isn’t Team B all men?

Isn’t it obvious then?

"Don’t worry, Captain, we won’t go."

"Right, we would never go to those kinds of places of pleasure."

"Talking so obscurely... we’re all adults here, just say it straight out..."

Mu Wanqing’s face turned red, and she coughed.

"Right, as long as you know."

How could she, a young girl, say such things outright?

Everyone headed out in groups of threes and fives from the base.

Since he was in Sakura Country, the first thing Ning Fan wanted to do was visit Mount Fuji.

After all, that was the main reason he came to Sakura Country.

"Hey... Ning Fan, where are you going?"

Mu Wanqing and Su Qingcheng saw Ning Fan about to head out with Huo Erba and immediately followed him.

But by the time the two of them reached the door, Ning Fan had already vanished.

"Why is he running so fast? Where is he going..."

Su Qingcheng frowned deeply.

Upon hearing this, Mu Wanqing immediately snorted coldly.

"What else could it be? Seeing how anxious he was, he’s definitely taking his big cousin to do something naughty!"

"Naughty?"

Su Qingcheng didn’t catch on at first.

"Don’t you understand? What did I just say? Sakura Country’s specialties! Humph! Men!"

Mu Wanqing was on the verge of exploding with anger!