All the previous problems, including what kind of stormy mercenary corps, and Yunjian's understanding of cotton, were soon forgotten by everyone present.
And there is only one thing people are most interested in at the moment - Yunjian and zuolingwei left coach.
Especially the students in Taekwondo Hall are most excited at the moment.
One is the coach of Taekwondo Hall, a master who just retired from the mercenary of the international wind mercenary Corps.
The other is a minor girl, but she knows the great man that even Zuo Linwei, a mercenary, is afraid of.
What's more, Zhang Shaofeng has been blowing cloud paper. Everyone here is eager to see how capable cloud paper is.
Compared with zuolingwei and zuolingwei, who is more powerful?
"Yunjian, come on!" Hearing that Yunjian is going to fight with zuolingwei alone, Meng Lin, a fake boy who just made friends with Yunjian, stretches out her right hand and makes a move to refuel Yunjian.
"Well." Cloud paper flat back a sentence, but her eyes are with a flash of light.
"Come on!" At this time, zuolin Wei also extended his hand to Yun Jian, and he spoke loudly.
Cloud paper glimmers, she hooks her lips, and then goes to the place where the students just hit each other one by one.
There is a simple arena on the ground here.
"Come on, master! Master, come on! Master will win! ... "
when Yunjian came to the opposite side of Zuo Linwei and the two formed an eye-to-eye view, Zhang Shaofeng's desperate cry came.
The people on the scene are also divided into two groups automatically. Of course, the group of students trained in zuolingwei Taekwondo Hall naturally helps zuolingwei to cheer on.
However, from these shouts, the loudest one is undoubtedly Zhang Shaofeng.
Zhang Shaofeng is fighting for his full strength.
"Stinky boy, uncle also treats you not thin, you don't help me to shout to refuel her, even if it is the form, you are too cold uncle's heart!" Zuolingwei and Yunjian look at each other and stand up. At the moment, he can't help but tease Zhang Shaofeng. His tone is more joking.
"Hey!" Zhang Shaofeng was embarrassed to spit out his words, but he did not stop cheering on Yunjian.
"Then let's start!" As soon as Zuo Linwei changed his tone of joking, he turned his head to look at Yunjian, and at the same time he spoke with a trace of rigour and seriousness.
"I will not let you, my dear friend, so you can't let me. Just let me know how to do it! Let's compete fairly! If you lose or I lose, it's just a friendship contest! " Zuolingwei said word by word.
It has to be said that Zuo Linwei is still very farsighted. After all, some people, if they lose the game, lose their dignity. After the game, they cry to death and even regard winning their opponents as enemies.
This kind of thing is not that Yunjian hasn't met, there have been several times before.
Therefore, he made it clear to Zuo Linwei that Yunjian preferred this way.
"I have no idea. I can start." Yunjian is also serious.
Zuolingwei is a member of the stormy mercenary corps, which means that his strength is indeed excellent.
Yunjian will not underestimate any opponent, and she will not miss any chance to win.
All in all, she won't let Zuo Linwei for any reason.
Because she's not that kind of person.