Chapter 690
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The questions from before, including Gale Mercenaries and Yun Jian's acquaintance with Cotton, were quickly tossed to the back of everyone's mind.
At this moment, there was only one thing that everyone present was interested in — Yun Jian was going to fight Coach Zuo Linwei one-on-one.
The students in the Taekwondo Dojo were especially excited at this moment.
One of them was the coach of the Taekwondo Dojo, a former mercenary of the International Fierce Wind Mercenary Group, who had just retired from the army.
The other one was an underage girl, who knew a big shot that even Zuo Linwei, a mercenary, was afraid of.
What's more, Zhang Shaofeng had always praised Yun Jian, so everyone present was eager to see how powerful Yun Jian was.
Compared with Coach Zuo Linwei, who was more powerful, Yun Jian or Zuo Linwei?
"Yun Jian, come on!" Hearing that Yun Jian was going to fight Zuo Linwei one-on-one, Meng Lin, who had just become friends with Yun Jian, stretched out her right hand and made a gesture of encouragement to Yun Jian.
"Okay," Yun Jian replied calmly, but there was a glimmer of light in her eyes.
"Come on!" Zuo Linwei also stretched out his hand and signaled Yun Jian, and at the same time, he announced loudly.
Yun Jian's eyes flashed, and she curled her lips. Then she walked towards the place where the students were fighting one-on-one.
There was a simple arena on the ground.
"Master, come on! Master, come on! Master will win! … "
When Yun Jian walked to the opposite side of Zuo Linwei, and they looked at each other, Zhang Shaofeng's desperate shout was heard.
The people present were automatically divided into two groups. Of course, the group of students who were training in Zuo Linwei's Taekwondo Dojo naturally cheered for Zuo Linwei.
However, the one who shouted the loudest was undoubtedly Zhang Shaofeng.
Zhang Shaofeng was shouting with all his strength.
"Brat, Uncle has also treated you well. You're not cheering for me and you're cheering for her. Even if it's just for show, you're too cruel to Uncle's heart!" Zuo Linwei and Yun Jian stood facing each other. At this moment, he couldn't help but tease Zhang Shaofeng. His tone was even joking.
"Hey!" Zhang Shaofeng stuck his tongue out awkwardly, but he did not stop cheering for Yun Jian.
"Then let's begin!" Zuo Linwei changed his joking tone and turned to look at Yun Jian. When he spoke, there was a trace of seriousness and seriousness.
"Let me make it clear in advance, little friend. I won't go easy on you, so you can't go easy on me either. Show me what you've got! Let's compete fairly! Regardless of whether you lose or I lose, this is just a friendly duel! "Zuo Linwei said.
It had to be said that Zuo Linwei was quite far-sighted. After all, some people would lose their dignity if they lost a duel. After the duel, they would cry and shout that they were going to die. They would even treat the opponent who defeated them as an enemy.
It wasn't like Yun Jian had never encountered this kind of situation. It had happened a few times before.
Therefore, Yun Jian preferred Zuo Linwei's way of talking about this kind of thing.
"I have no objections. Let's begin." Yun Jian also became serious.
Zuo Linwei was a member of the Gale Mercenary Group. This also meant that his strength was not ordinary.
Yun Jian would not underestimate any opponent. At the same time, she would not let go of any opportunity to win.
In short, she would not go easy on Zuo Linwei for any reason.
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