Chapter 690

The previous problems, including what kind of gale mercenary regiment, and Yunjian's understanding of coton, were soon forgotten by everyone present.

At the moment, the people present are most interested in only one thing - Yun Jian wants to compete with coach Zuo Linwei.

Especially the students in the Taekwondo Hall are most excited at the moment.

One is the coach of Taekwondo Hall, a former mercenary of the international gale mercenary corps, who has just retired from the army.

The other is a young girl, but she knows a big man who even Zuo Linwei, a mercenary, is afraid of.

What's more, Zhang Shaofeng has been blowing Yunjian. The people present are also very eager to see how capable Yunjian is.

Compared with coach Zuo Linwei, who is better than Yun Jian and Zuo Linwei?

"Yunjian, come on!" listening to Yunjian's plan to compete with Zuo Linwei, Meng Lin, the tomboy who had just made friends with Yunjian, stretched out her right hand and made a refueling move towards Yunjian.

"Well." Yun Jian replied flatly, but there was a flash of light in her eyes.

"Come!" at this time, Zuo Linwei also stretched out his hand to indicate Yunjian. At the same time, he threatened loudly.

With a faint flash of cloud paper, she hooked her lips, and then walked towards the place where the students had just hit each other one by one.

A simple challenge arena is painted on the ground here.

"Master, come on! Master, come on! Master will win!..."

When Yunjian came to the opposite side of Zuo Linwei and they formed an angle of looking at each other, Zhang Shaofeng's desperate cry came.

The people present were automatically divided into two groups. Of course, the group of students who trained in Zuo Linwei Taekwondo Hall naturally helped Zuo Linwei shout for refueling.

However, the loudest of these shouts came from Zhang Shaofeng.

Zhang Shaofeng worked hard and shouted with all his strength.

"Smelly boy, my uncle treats you well. If you don't help me shout and cheer her on, even if it's the form, you're too cold in my uncle's heart!" Zuo Linwei stood looking at Yunjian, but he couldn't help teasing Zhang Shaofeng at the moment, with a joke in his tone.

"Hey!" Zhang Shaofeng spit out his tongue in embarrassment, but he didn't stop cheering Yunjian.

"Then let's start!" Zuo Linwei changed his tone of joking just now. He turned his head and looked at Xiang Yunjian. He spoke with a trace of preciseness and seriousness.

"To make it clear in advance, little friend, I won't let you, so you can't let me. Just use your skills! Let's compete fairly! If you lose or I lose, it's just a friendly competition!" Zuo Linwei said word by word.

It has to be said that Zuo Linwei is still very far sighted. After all, some people will lose their dignity if they lose the game. After the game, they cry and cry for life and death, and even regard their opponents as enemies.

This kind of thing Yunjian hasn't encountered before. There have been several times before.

Therefore, he told Zuo Linwei that Yunjian preferred this way.

"I have no opinion. I can start." Yunjian also took it seriously.

Zuo Linwei is a member of the gale mercenary corps, which means that his strength is really good.

Yunjian will not underestimate any opponent, and she will not miss any chance to win.

In a word, she won't let Zuo Linwei because of any factors.

Because she's not that kind of person.