Chapter 690: Aren't you nervous, sneering at your loss
The various questions from before, including what the Tempest Mercenary Group was, and Yun Jian's acquaintance with Cotton, etc., were quickly forgotten by everyone present. NV Raw
And there is only one thing that the people present are most interested in - Yun Jian wants to go head-to-head with Coach Zuo Lin Wei Zuo.
Especially the students in the taekwondo gym are the most excited at the moment.
One is the coach of the taekwondo gym, a former mercenary of the International Tornado Mercenary Corps, who has just retired from the army.
The other is an underage girl, but she knows a big man who is even feared by Zuo Linwei, a mercenary.
What's more, Zhang Shaofeng has been blowing the cloud note very well, and everyone present is also very eager to see how capable the cloud note is.
Compared with Coach Zuo Linwei Zuo, Yun Jian and Zuo Linwei, who is better?
"Yun Jian, come on!" Hearing that Yun Jian was going to fight Zuo Linwei alone, Meng Lin, the tomboy who had just befriended Yun Jian, stretched out his right hand and made a cheering gesture at Yun Jian.
"Hmm." Yun Jian replied calmly, but there was a glint in her eyes.
"Come!" At this time, Zuo Linwei also stretched out his hand and signaled to Yun Jian, and at the same time he said in a high-pitched voice.
The cloud paper flickered, she hooked her lips, and then walked towards the place where the students had fought one-on-one.
Here, a simple ring ring is drawn on the ground.
"Come on, master! Come on, master! The master will win! ......”
When Yun Jian walked to the opposite side of Zuo Linwei and the two formed an angle of looking at each other, Zhang Shaofeng's desperate shout came.
The people present were also automatically divided into two factions, of course, the group of students who trained in Zuo Linwei's taekwondo gym naturally helped Zuo Linwei shout and cheer.
But when these shouts came, the loudest one was Zhang Shaofeng.
Zhang Shaofeng was shouting with all his might.
"Stinky boy, uncle treats you well, if you don't help me shout and cheer her back, even if it's a form, you're too cold to uncle's heart!" Zuo Linwei and Yun Jian stood looking at each other, but at this moment, they couldn't help but tease Zhang Shaofeng, and there was even more joking in his tone.
"Hey!" Zhang Shaofeng stuck out his tongue in embarrassment, but he didn't stop cheering for Yun Jian.
"Then let's get started!" Zuo Linwei changed the tone of the joke just now, he turned his head to look at Yun Jian, and while speaking, there was a hint of rigor and seriousness.
"Let me make it clear in advance, Xiaoyou, I won't let you, so you can't let me either, you should have as much ability as you want! Let's play fair! You lose or I lose, it's just a heads-up friendship! Zuo Linwei said word by word.
I have to say that Zuo Linwei is still quite far-sighted, after all, some people, if they lose the game, it is like losing their dignity, and after the game, they cry and shout to die or live, and even regard the opponent who wins them as an enemy.
This kind of thing has not been encountered before, and there have been a few times before.
Therefore, Zuo Linwei made this kind of thing clear, and Yun Jian still prefers this way.
"I have no opinion, I can start." Yun Jian also became serious.
Zuo Linwei is a member of the Tempest Mercenary Group, which means that his strength is indeed good.
Yun Jian will not underestimate any opponent, and she will not let go of any chance to win.
All in all, she won't let Zuo Linwei because of any factors.
Because she's not that kind of person.
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