The Deadly Assassin Robin by Tristan Storm

Chapter 479 A Bunch of Fools

Chapter 479 A Bunch of Fools.

At the Special Operations Military Region Command Headquarters Operations Room.

Representatives from the special forces across the Seven Military Zones gathered around the conference

table.

Morris glanced at Silas, who had maintained a serious expression throughout and grinned. "Commander Colton, regarding the annual military martial tournament and the elimination tournament that is being held every three years, I believe the current rules need some changes.

"If a team drops out due to insufficient overall points, transferring all the members seems like a waste of valuable talent.

Silas raised an eyebrow, intrigued. "Commander Fennimore, what do you mean?"

"What I'm proposing is that for this elimination round, the focus should shift toward individual combat as the key criterion for assessment.

"Following the overall tournament for each military region, all core members will participate in another round of the tournament.

"We'll select the top talents from the disbanded teams and keep them on.

"This way, we can keep elite individuals with exceptional skills for our special forces.

"Take War Wolf, for example-elite members like Colonel Ernest and Lieutenant Mark.

"If they were reassigned to local units because their teams were disqualified, it would be a real loss,

Freya let out a scoff. "So, according to Commander Fennimore, you're sure War Wolf will be eliminated this time? Or perhaps are you preparing for Dragon Soul's elimination?"

Morris laughed lightly. "Colonel Wright, there's no way Dragon Soul will be eliminated with its current strength. Besides, we're the ones being challenged now

Freya responded with a sharp tone. "Your suggestion isn't without merit, but we've already proposed one as well."

*Since this is a challenge, if the one being challenged loses, they should be eliminated as well!

"In this individual combat, we can keep some of the top members from the defeated team and allow our War Wolf Special Forces to choose them."

Bill grinned. "Colonel Wright, from what you're saying you're certain War Wolf will win this challenge!" Freya raised an eyebrow, her expression cold. "Until the results are in, anything could happen!"

Bill sneered. "In past tournaments, I alone was able to challenge your entire War Wolf team, and after 11 days, the outcome will be still the same!

In just II days, I don't believe War Wolf can undergo any significant change!

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in hand-to-hand combat, sniping, and parachuting across all Seven Military Zones of the Special Operations Military Region. To this day, only Major General Wilson has come close to

of War Wolf has fallen under my command. You are in no

was momentarily at a loss for words, her face

was undeniable. His individual combat skills were

one in the War Wolf Special

then turned to Miles Parham, the commander of the Dark Panther, and George Loman, the Dark Panther's most formidable member. With an

was no confirmation

made it clear that they looked down on the War Wolf Special

his teeth, his hands shaking with fury. "Colonel

say anything. "Colonel

this time, it's

headquarters, suggesting that this Special Operations Military Region hold a

Wolf, our

face turned pale with rage as he overheard their open disrespect for

Panther had already begun planning to claim the best of War

him, but to every

And it was undeniable,

perform at

of the Special Operations Military Region. Winning and losing happens, so try to give some respect to your fellow

who had been idly

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Colonel Lineker and the others do have a

still some talented members in the War Wolf

request the headquarters to keep a few of

Ramsey, don't you have

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bark in your den!" Robin said coldly, his eyes never leaving Morris as he casually twirled the

room fell into a

Miles, and the others' faces

a burst of anger, Bill slammed his hand on the table Instructor Ramsey, even if

raising an eyebrow, "What's wrong with calling you fool? Do you want me to hit

pen in his hand shot toward Bill with surprising speed,