Urban Most Awesome Dad

The members of the War Wolf Special Combat Team did not rush in haphazardly but advanced in an alternating cover, echeloned assault.

The War Wolf Squad was divided into three platoons, each consisting of twelve members, and further divided into three combat groups. Now, aside from Xiao Bei, who was injured in the medical room, and Dongzi, who had just been dealt with by Xu Fan, the rest of the members formed nine combat groups. Under Su Jingfeng’s leadership, they surrounded Xu Fan in batches.

Then, four members of each team launched attacks from all four directions toward Xu Fan.

A trace of triumph appeared on Su Jingfeng’s face. Did you think our War Wolf Squad was just a mob of ruffians blindly charging in? Think again. Our War Wolf Squad is the elite of the elite, a group that’s not simply additive in strength. Under the coordination of tactics and cooperation, the combat power exponentially increases.

Xu Fan nodded slightly as he observed the coordination of the War Wolf Squad. It seemed the War Wolf Squad was not completely good for nothing. At least in terms of coordination and team tacit understanding, they were quite impressive. However, individual strength was limited after all. A million ants could indeed swallow an elephant, but thirty-odd ants were not enough to withstand a single stomp from one.

If Xu Fan had just started as a martial artist, perhaps this tactic might have worked, but with Xu Fan’s strength in the Qi Practicing Realm, even another thousand would be to no avail.

The first group of four combatants had already charged towards Xu Fan. With remarkable teamwork, one aimed a punch at Xu Fan’s face, another executed a low sweep at his legs, another one delivered a fierce knee strike toward his abdomen, and the last one, with the most robust physique, attempted to catch Xu Fan from behind and then take him down to lock his joints using the cross lock technique.

Xu Fan gazed at the four approaching men, a dangerous glint flashing in his eyes.

“Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!” Four thunderous noises echoed.

The combat groups behind had not yet made sense of the situation when they saw four figures, like kites with broken strings, being thrown away from Xu Fan’s side.

Carrying immense momentum, each body that collided with another War Wolf member caused a sudden force to come crashing in, resulting in a pile of figures tumbling down like scattered gourds.

Xu Fan looked at the members struggling to stand, a relaxed smile appearing at the corner of his mouth.

Thinking of ganging up on me, what a joke. Back in the day, even the Imperial Capital would release five divine beasts to gang up on another, making it quite the overlord in the world of beatdowns. Your trifling tricks are hardly worthy of the Imperial Capital’s notice.

Xu Fan’s figure ghostly weaved into the battle ring, and every War Wolf Squad member trying to stand up only saw a pale hand floating over before a “slap” sound rang out, and their bodies stuck to the ground, unable to muster the strength to rise again.

Su Jingfeng being the strongest was left for Xu Fan to deal with last. He went through the thirty-plus members, and not a single one was able to stand up after receiving a palm strike from Xu Fan.

The reason Xu Fan used his palm was that palm strikes were relatively gentle. If Xu Fan had used his fist, it was likely none of them would be able to get up the next day.

In the blink of an eye, of the thirty-odd members of the War Wolf Squad, the only one left standing was Su Jingfeng.

Facing the smiling Xu Fan, Su Jingfeng truly felt fear for the first time.

Even though Xu Fan’s strength had reached a terrifying level in Su Jingfeng’s mind, Su Jingfeng, looking at his teammates who were knocked to the ground, did not hesitate to charge at Xu Fan.

Among the War Wolf Squad, Su Jingfeng’s strength was the most formidable. He rushed over at an incredible speed, and in the blink of an eye, he was beside Xu Fan.

Xu Fan observed Su Jingfeng’s moves and slightly nodded. In the War Wolf Squad, Su Jingfeng was the only one whose fighting power Xu Fan somewhat respected.

Although he was still no match for Xu Fan, at least his aptitude and physical qualities were far superior to the other members of the War Wolf team lying on the ground.

After instantly reaching Xu Fan’s side, Su Jingfeng did not throw a punch or a kick but instead rammed his body hard against Xu Fan.

Su Jingfeng knew that Xu Fan’s strength far exceeded his own, punches or kicks would without exception be neutralized by Xu Fan instantly; only by closing the distance first could he have a chance to fight back.

A trace of admiration flashed through Xu Fan’s eyes; this Su Jingfeng seemed quite clever, having realized that throwing punches was a sure way to meet death, it was better to close the distance first and then rely on his height and strength to slowly contend with Xu Fan.

Unfortunately, the gap between Xu Fan and him was not slight, and the vast disparity in strength was not something that could be compensated for with effective tactics alone.

As Su Jingfeng’s large frame charged like a tank, Xu Fan tensed up, then, with a point of his feet and a twist of his waist, his left shoulder slammed hard against Su Jingfeng.

This was the “Iron Mountain Lean,” a level eight move that Xu Fan had learned during his fight with Lu Chenbing at Lu Chennong’s villa.

After Xu Fan’s soul had transmigrated to this planet, although his cultivation strength was still in the Qi Practicing Realm, he had not lost his mastery of the Martial Dao Realm. He had already quietly picked up Lu Chenbing’s signature moves during their battle.

To Xu Fan, the martial arts techniques of the mundane world were no more difficult than learning to cook from a video.

Su Jingfeng’s body collided with Xu Fan’s Iron Mountain Lean with a thunderous crash.

Su Jingfeng’s body was strong and powerful. Standing one meter eighty-nine tall and weighing one hundred seventy kilograms, he was even more imposing than a regular bodybuilding coach. However, the moment he touched the slender Xu Fan, he felt a tremendous force emanating from Xu Fan’s shoulder.

With a “bang,” the slim Xu Fan remained unmoved, while the sturdy Su Jingfeng, struck by Xu Fan, flew through the air, sailing four or five meters before thudding to the ground.

Xu Fan had deliberately suppressed his own power, relying solely on brute force to clash with Su Jingfeng. Had Xu Fan activated the True Qi from his Qi Sea to protect himself, then at this moment, Su Jingfeng, if not dead, would be bedridden for life.

Even so, Su Jingfeng still lay prostrate on the ground, feeling as though all the bones in his body were nearly shattered by Xu Fan’s collision. Stars burst in his vision, and his ears rang.

He now finally realized why his War Wolf team members couldn’t handle even one move from Xu Fan and were slapped down to the ground; Xu Fan was a downright freak.

So powerful, was Xu Fan still human? Su Jingfeng couldn’t help but feel a chill in his heart.