As the two came on the field, the surrounding melon-eating crowd began to discuss.

Du Xiaoman They know each other, and there is no doubt about the strength of the black belt in the fifth section.

But they didn't know the other young man, they only knew that Du Xiaoman was going to compete with others, but they didn't know what the strength of the other party was.

People believe in their eyes, they see that Lin Dong is thin and weak, and he stands casually, without the slightest awareness of fighting, and instinctively feels that Lin Dong is weak.

"Hey, I thought I was a master, but it's disappointing."

"It's not, in order to see this competition, I still pushed down the meal, it's not worth it to think about."

"I hope Du Xiaoman will shoot lightly, and it will not be good to beat people to death."

Lin Dong didn't care about these words, he just hooked his hand: "Come on." ”

Seeing that the other party was so provocative, Du Xiaoman was instantly furious, and kicked Lin Dong's chest with a kick of his legs, and he hit it with all his strength, without sparing the slightest hand.

In the face of this powerful and heavy kick, Lin Dong didn't care, stretched out his right hand lightly, and grabbed the slender calf in his hand very casually.

"Come back."

Du Xiaoman's face was slightly red, as if he had thought of something unspeakable.

Lin Dong also remembered the scene when the two met for the first time, and couldn't help but show a trace of embarrassment on his face.

Am I really an LSP?

He was a little skeptical about life...

Lin Dong took a deep breath, rotated his body to the right, and pulled back with his right hand.

Du Xiaoman stumbled, his whole body was thrown to the ground like a toad, and the two balls fell to the ground firmly.

"Ahh

A certain part has been crushed and deformed, that pain, that sourness...

She wanted to cover her stiffness and scream in pain, but it was really embarrassing in front of so many people.

This bastard, taking advantage of her again.

The melon-eating crowd watching the battle had already exploded at this time.

They thought that Lin Dong was defeated by one move, but the result was completely the opposite.

Someone exclaimed: "I'll go, who is this person, so powerful, it's just this style..."

Some people also expressed their opinions: "It's fake, with Du Xiaoman's strength, even if the curator takes action in person, he can't do this." ”

"Hmph."

At the forefront, a man in his early thirties had a somewhat unsightly face.

He is none other than Li Chengyuan, the director of the Songwu Pavilion, a master of the seventh stage of the underworld.

Questioned by the students, he felt the need to take action himself and met the young man on the stage.

Zhu Yangwen's face was gloomy, and his eyes were full of anger, and from his point of view, he could see all this clearly.

The girl he likes is taken advantage of by someone like this, even a man can't bear it.

Du Xiaoman listened to the surrounding discussions, gritted his teeth and said, "Do you only know these obscene moves?" ”

Lin Dong's face stiffened, and he said, "This is not my intention, it is all an accident." ”

He felt particularly wronged, the previous few actual battles were all fighting for his life, and he would not leave his hands when he shot, and his moves were all in line with the intention of killing the other party.

And now, not only do you have to defend, but you also have to worry about hurting Du Xiaoman too hard, not to mention how uncomfortable it is.

Du Xiaoman didn't believe his nonsense.

Accidentally? Was it an accident once, twice or?

It is clear that he wants to take advantage of the opportunity.

Pervert...

"Hey."

Du Xiaoman shouted coquettishly and kicked Lin Dongxiayin.

"Damn, it's true."

Lin Dong's soul is in danger, if this is kicked, won't it be useless.

There's still a hairy fun in the rest of my life...

A hint of fierceness flashed in Lin Dong's eyes.

He took a half-step back and kicked the other man in the lower abdomen.

Du Xiaoman was shocked and wanted to dodge, but Lin Dong was too fast, and it was definitely too late to dodge.

Grit your teeth and put your hands at 90 degrees to protect your lower abdomen.

"Bang."

Du Xiaoman only felt a terrifying force coming from his arm, and then the whole person quickly retreated more than ten meters away before he stabilized his body.

It took her a while to come back to her senses, her eyes full of shock.

Is this the real strength of MIA?

It's scary, isn't it?

When she returned to the bureau yesterday, she pestered the Xie Bureau to inquire about Lin Dong's identity information.

And after the other party simply said "He is a member of the MIA", no matter how she asked, she didn't reveal half a point.

The name of the Military Intelligence Department, she has also heard of it, the mysterious organization of China.

She only knew that it was a gathering place for monsters, and all the members were far superior to ordinary people, and they were the elite of the Chinese elite.

But what kind of person is she, it is also the elite of the elite, and the MI is where she should go.

Therefore, she found Lin Dong to see how big the difference in strength between the two sides was, and to plan for entering the military intelligence department in the future.

"Hmph, I know that Lao Tzu is amazing."

Lin Dong was secretly refreshed, but there was no expression on his face: "Are you still fighting?" ”

Du Xiaoman shook his head and said with a bitter face: "The gap is too big, so you don't need to fight." ”

She was a little hard to accept today's results.

Any member of the team is so strong, then it is impossible for her to enter the MIA.

Lin Dong saw that she looked lost and depressed, and a trace of apology rose in his heart: "In fact, among ordinary people, you are already very strong; It's just that I'm a little special on my side. ”

Although these words were very situational, Du Xiaoman nodded approvingly.

The people of the MI are indeed special ...

But some people don't know the situation, such as the curator Lee Seung-won.

When he heard Lin Dong's arrogant words, his anger went straight to his brain: "Hmph, what a big breath, I really can't make it in the mud when I Songwu Pavilion." ”

“？？？”

Lin Dong first had a question mark on his face, and then another thought flashed through his mind.

"This stick can be Chinese."

Li Chengyuan saw that Lin Dong didn't speak, thinking that the other party didn't care about him, and his anger was even worse.

He got up and walked to the center of the training ground: "Aren't you very arrogant, then fight with me and let you see what taekwondo is." ”

When Lin Dong heard this, he sneered: "Cut, I'm not interested in embroidering legs." ”

Li Chengyuan's face changed, and he said in a deep voice: "You dare to look down on taekwondo? You must know that your so-called kung fu in China is all derived from Goryeo, and you have only learned some fur, how dare you speak wildly. ”

As soon as these words came out, the surrounding melon-eating masses were very angry, and they said that these sticks were really shameless, and they said that everything was their own, and they did not respect history at all.

But he was afraid of the other party's strength, and he didn't dare to refute it.

Zhu Yangwen opened his mouth at this time and said: "Dare to insult the quintessence of Huaxia, Lin Dong, teach him a hard lesson." ”

He said that he was righteous, but his mind was not pure.

At other times, he would have taught this insulting stick a lesson.

And now, he decided to let the two sides eat dog, and wait for Lin to lose, and then make a move to clean up the mess.

With Du Xiaoman's psychology of advocating strength, he is not obedient to him.

Thinking of this, Zhu Yangwen couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, revealing a faint smile.

"Slut."

Lin Dong scolded secretly, he thought that Zhu Yang's literati were not bad, but when he saw that sinister smile, he understood it in his heart.

This is to step on him to get on the top...

Lin Dong will let him get his wish, and he will talk about it after serving it in a pot first.

He glanced at Zhu Yangwen lightly, and then looked at Li Chengyuan: "If you want to be beaten so much, then it will be for you." ”

When Du Xiaoman heard this, he obediently walked to the side and sat down, his eyes full of excitement.

The curator can always try the depth of Lin Dong.

After the two sides were in place, before they could shout to start, Li Chengyuan took the lead in attacking, and after a slight run, the whole person rose into the air, and a powerful whip swept towards Lin Dong's left cheek.

"Despicable."

Seeing Li Chengyuan's sneak attack, everyone in the audience scoffed, and at the same time worried about Lin Dong.

With the strength of the seventh rank of the black belt, it is not difficult to break the neck with one kick...

In the face of this sharp whip leg, Lin Dong did not panic in the slightest.

He raised his left hand upward, grabbed it lightly, grabbed his leg in his hand, and then kicked the opponent in the lower abdomen.

"Bang."

Li Chengyuan's whole person was like a kite with a broken string, flying dozens of meters away and slamming into the ground.

"Poof."

After Li Chengyuan spit out a mouthful of blood, he fainted directly.