Suzheng, training cage.

Joe Shida was wearing a tattered black tight-fitting training uniform, staring ahead with a gloomy face, his chest heaving slightly, panting, raising his hand to pinch his chin and breaking it hard, "click" There was a crisp sound, and the dislocated pure gold chin was reset again.

"Poof!"

The Moon Wolf Warrior tilted his head and spat out a mouthful of blood.

In front of him stood a girl dressed in black, her arms naturally drooping, and her face was as calm as a lake. Unlike the first company commander who was covered in purple, covered with bags, and had a blue nose and swollen face, the girl was unscathed, and her clothes were not even torn.

"Hey, hey, hey, Old Joe is so miserable."

Lin Yu covered his mouth and snickered.

"Last time Lao Qiao was beaten like this, I have the impression that he still acted as a khan sparring partner. It's a pity that now the head of the battle group is no longer in the training cage, which makes Lao Qiao swell. ”

Camille thought for a moment and recalled.

"Speed, Power, Reflexes ......"

Sutter Farran whispered:

"That's the advantage of abomination intelligence?"

"And the ability to learn."

Number 56 said in a deep voice:

"You didn't notice her analyzing Old Joe. Qiao Shida can't use the same move a second time, otherwise she will easily crack it, and she will have to come up with a new move every time. ”

"Let's go up together."

The girl suddenly turned her head and raised her hand to the outside of the cage.

Eh, is it so crazy?

Outside the solid guardrail, the people who were originally gloating about eating melons and watching the play were stunned when they heard the words. Lin Yu, Tristan, Camille, Sutterfaran, Karamanda, Fifty-Six and others glanced at each other, thinking that they were entangled.

Do you really want to go together?

"Whew-"

The girl pressed a button on the wall.

The training cage door opened automatically.

Wow, it's really crazy!

After eye contact between several senior officers of the warband.

Finally, they lined up and walked into the training cage in turn.

……

"Smack!"

Karamanda is thrown out by a back projection.

Slammed into the side wall of the steel cage.

"Bang!"

Lin Yu's head jerked to the side.

The whole person was thrown out with a punch.

The small fist hit him the side of his face, his face and even his facial bones rippled like waves, his eyes bulged out, his teeth blurted out with blood, and he knocked down No. 56 Sutter Farran one after another, and the three of them rolled to the side in a ball of bones.

At this point, all the senior officers of the warband had been knocked down, and a group of muscular giants were lying in the corners of the steel cages, the floors, walls, and ceilings were splattered with blood droplets, and the injuries were not fatal to them.

The desperate virus is slowly repairing and healing.

But the psychological trauma is enormous.

This result can't be said to be very fair, the space marines didn't wear power armor, but Qing Ming didn't use the many airborne weapons in his body, and the two sides fought with physical strength and fighting skills, and the outcome was obvious.

"From today."

The girl dropped a sentence and turned around and walked out of the training cage:

"I'll be the Khan's secretary and assistant."

You're in charge?

Lin Yu hurriedly wiped the residual blood from the corner of his mouth and raised his head.

What about me? I'm out of a job as an attendant?

No matter how distressed and melancholy Lin Yu was at the moment.

Qing Ming took an unusually strong posture.

Officially announce yourself to join the warband.

…………

Windsor Castle.

In the multimedia recreation room on the third floor of the castle.

There was actually a billiard table.

Fu Qinghai and Zhang Yuning stood next to them with clubs in their hands.

"You're going to help me tee off."

Zhang Yuning raised her head and said coquettishly.

"Okay."

Fu Qinghai agreed, picked up the triangular frame and began to swing the ball. Fu Qinghai and Zhang Yuning are both Chinese, and they naturally play the more popular nine-ball rules in Huaguo rather than snooker, which requires referees. Zhang Yuning wore a dark silver backless halterneck V-neck high-slit dress today, revealing a large piece of skin on her chest, back, hips and legs, which was bewitching and sexy, and extremely charming.

Zhang Yuning leaned lazily on the edge of the billiard table, looked at her man, and suddenly asked coldly:

"Do you hate my small breasts?"

"No, it won't. Why do you ask? ”

Fu Qinghai picked up the triangular frame, leaned over and hit it with a shot, the colorful balls scattered, and asked rhetorically.

"Don't all men like big breasts? They are all older than me, Chen Xinxue, Chen Xinlu, and Jiang Yixia. ”

Zhang Yuning straightened up and asked seriously.

Twisting his waist looks like a silver snake.

Fu Qinghai smiled when he heard this, and said:

"You don't understand men. I still remember that Time magazine once cited the social research statistics of Princeton or which university, and the survey showed that the higher the education of men, the less likely they are to women with big breasts. ”

Fu Qinghai doesn't know what the principle is, maybe the stereotype of "big breasts and no brains" is common all over the world, but it's really not to make Zhang Yuning happy here, Fu Qinghai himself really doesn't like women with too big breasts.

"Come on."

Fu Qinghai moved out of the way.

"Hmph, 985 is amazing."

Zhang Yuning replied with a smile.

The woman leaned over the table and pulled the club, the white and flawless slender back, the plump buttocks wrapped in dark silver fine sequins, and the straight and slender legs together, forming a perfect curve, which made Fu Qinghai's heart hot.

Zhang Yuning's waist is very flexible.

"Click! Syllable! ”

With a gentle push, one shot goes into the hole.

Zhang Yuning Shi Ran straightened up and changed positions.

"It's not just 985, C9 league schools."

Fu Qinghai reminded with a pole on the side.

"Cut, nerd."

Zhang Yuning wrinkled her nose and snorted.

The woman leaned over again, her chin was close to the table, her eyes were focused on the front, she pulled the end of the club high and then pointed it out hard, and with a "snap", the cue ball bounced and jumped over the black ball and crashed into the No. 2 color ball, and the color ball fell into the corner bag in response.

Played a jump ball trick.

"Awesome."

Fu Qinghai praised sincerely.

"I'll do this in junior high school."

Zhang Yuning got up and said proudly.

"My junior high school is a municipal key middle school."

Fu Qinghai said with a smile on his face.

The implication: no time to play billiards.

Zhang Yuning glanced at him angrily.

Fu Qinghai didn't pay much attention to the situation on the table, just stood by with a smile and hugged the pole, silently admiring her posture. Zhang Yuning, a big beauty who focuses on playing billiards, is indeed pleasing to the eye. And every time he thinks that this is his own woman, tactfully and allows himself to play with it at will, and pick and take what he wants, Fu Qinghai still can't help but feel a little proud in his heart.

Zhang Yuning is the one he likes, tall, wicked woman, although she is very thin, her skeleton is not small, and her shoulders are quite broad. In fact, both men and women look good only if they have wide shoulders, and girls with broad and thin shoulders are simply natural model clothes racks. Women with narrow shoulders can still take a small jasper route, while men with narrow shoulders are not very handsome.

Look at it.

Fu Qinghai suddenly realized that something was wrong.

Zhang Yuning easily landed one shot after another......

Seeing that he was about to clear the stage.

So what else do I play?

Fu Qinghai propped his hands on the edge of the table and watched Zhang Yuning launch a mid-stroke backstopper, and the cue ball spun and collided with the colored ball. Fu Qinghai's fingers pressed on the edge of the table, moved imperceptibly, and the colored ball seemed to be affected by some invisible force in the process of rolling, and it was slightly deflected, and it did not fall into the ball bag but hit the edge of the table and bounced back, and it will stop.

The tee off finally came to Fu Qinghai.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Yuning smiled.

The woman got up slowly, turned around with a slight support of her toes, moved her jade buttocks and sat on the edge of the table, raised her fingers to hook Fu Qinghai's chin, and whispered with a close face:

"What's the matter, little boy, you're starting to play tricks?"

"I don't know what you're talking about."

Fu Qinghai was serious and innocent.

When the old lady doesn't know the Force, does she?

Zhang Yuning pinched Fu Qinghai's chin and snorted:

"Childish, nerd."

The two are very close, they can feel each other's breathing, Fu Qinghai can see the beautiful scenery under the neckline of Zhang Yuning's skirt when he looks down, the complete vacuum is unobstructed, and the skin curve is looming. Fu Qinghai's breathing suddenly became heavy.

Fu Qinghai couldn't bear it anymore, he put his arm around her waist and pressed her towards him, Zhang Yuning threw away the club with one hand, held the man's side face with the other hand, closed his eyes and raised his head to offer cherry lips. While kissing fiercely, he stroked his face.

"Hmm...... Hmmm......"

Zhang Yuning's wheezing voice gradually became obvious.

Thick eyelashes flutter, long narrow eyes blurred.

"Zizi Zizi ......"

A circle of sparks suddenly swirled and lit up beside it.

The man and woman subconsciously parted and turned their heads to look.

Chen Xinxue stepped out of the door of the dimension in one step.

Instantly opened his eyes wide and said with embarrassment:

"Oops, sorry, I don't know ......"

Chen Xinlu stood in the fire ring behind Chen Xinxue.

Looking at the scene in front of me, I was also a little overwhelmed.

Then a memory came flooding back to me.

The cheeks under the frame turned red for a moment.

Suddenly there was black smoke in the room, Zhang Yuning pushed Fu Qinghai away and jumped off the billiard table, lifted the sling that was about to collapse to his chest with one hand, and asked with a pale face:

"What's the matter?"

"Uh, that, Yu Ning, it's not a big deal."

Chen Xinxue said quite embarrassedly:

"Lend it to your boyfriend."

"What's wrong, Xin Xue?"

Fu Qinghai frowned and asked.

"We've found a clue to Lord Man."

Chen Xinxue turned her head to look at Fu Qinghai and said solemnly.

"Lord Manchu, Fu Manchu?"

Fu Qinghai asked.

"Yes."

Chen Xinxue nodded:

"Our club has been tracking down the clues of the Ten Rings Gang and the Manchu Masters in this Marvel Comics universe in the past, because the Ten Rings have always been my target, Xiao Lu, Ah Xia and Xing Xian have tracked down their clues once before, and we have just found traces again. Time is very short, and while the big event of the plot line is not over yet, we need your help, Aoyama. ”

"This ......"

Fu Qinghai suddenly hesitated and tangled.

"Go ahead."

Zhang Yuning gently pushed her boyfriend:

"Just get it done as soon as possible, I'll wait for you at home."

Zhang Yuning does have a little bit of a job sometimes, and she knows it herself, but she doesn't want to show that she doesn't know the general situation in front of Chen Xinxue - Zhang Yuning vaguely knows that Fu Qinghai and Chen Xinxue have had an ambiguous relationship, and she always has a sense of crisis and vigilance against this beautiful mage.

"Okay."

Fu Qinghai nodded.

No more nonsense, get bigger, put on armor.

Bowed his head and followed Chen Xinxue into the dimensional gate.

…………

(End of chapter)