Speaking of Martial Arts strength, Long Xia had reached the Mid-Stage of Strength Transformation, and his punches and kicks were extremely formidable.
However, to deal with Li Song, a Special Forces soldier, it wasn't necessary for him to take action.
Shen Feng patted his shoulder.
"Let me do it, I'd like to see just how formidable this Special Forces instructor is."
Shen Feng's fighting style was Cha Fist, passed down from a Great Grandmaster from the Republic of China era, which was precise, agile, and powerful.
But Shen Feng himself was not very tall.
In comparison, Li Song seemed much more formidable, a big guy at one meter eighty with a burly physique.
The muscles under his camouflaged tank top were bulging, filled with explosive strength.
At one meter sixty-five, Shen Feng stood in front of Li Song, a full head shorter and quite lean in build, utterly incomparable to Li Song.
One could say, with such disparities, Shen Feng was defeated without even fighting.
