Chapter 680 Come on, Master, Let's Have a Fair Duel

The various previous problems, including the Wind Mercenary Group and Yun Jian's acquaintance with Cotton, were quickly forgotten by everyone present.

At this moment, the most interesting thing for everyone present was only one thing - Yun Jian was going to duel with Coach Zuo Linwei.

Especially the students in the Taekwondo Hall were the most excited at this moment.

One was the coach of the Taekwondo Hall, a former mercenary of the International Wind Mercenary Group who had just retired.

The other was an underage girl who knew a big shot that even Zuo Linwei, a mercenary, was intimidated by.

Moreover, Zhang Shaofeng had been praising Yun Jian so much, and everyone present was eager to see how capable Yun Jian was.

Compared with Coach Zuo Linwei, who was better, Yun Jian or Zuo Linwei?

"Yun Jian, come on!" Hearing that Yun Jian was going to duel with Zuo Linwei, the tomboy Meng Lin, who had just made friends with Yun Jian, stretched out her right hand and made a cheering gesture to Yun Jian.

"Yeah." Yun Jian replied in a flat tone, but there was a glimmer of light in her eyes.

"Come on!" At this time, Zuo Linwei also stretched out his hand to signal Yun Jian, and he said loudly.

Yun Jian's light flashed, she curled her lips, and then walked towards the place where the students had just fought one by one.

A simple ring was drawn on the ground here.

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

When Yun Jian walked to the opposite side of Zuo Linwei and the two formed an angle of looking at each other, Zhang Shaofeng's desperate shout came.

The people present also automatically divided into two factions. Of course, the group of students who trained in Zuo Linwei's Taekwondo Hall naturally helped Zuo Linwei to cheer.

However, among these shouts, the one who shouted the loudest was undoubtedly Zhang Shaofeng.

Zhang Shaofeng shouted with all his strength.

"You little brat, uncle treats you well. You don't help me cheer for her, even if it's just a formality, you are too cold to uncle's heart!" Zuo Linwei stood facing Yun Jian, but at this moment he couldn't help but tease Zhang Shaofeng, with a joking tone in his tone.

"Hey!" Zhang Shaofeng stuck out his tongue awkwardly, but he didn't stop cheering for Yun Jian.

"Then let's get started!" Zuo Linwei changed his joking tone just now, he turned his head and looked at Yun Jian, speaking with a trace of rigor and seriousness.

"Let me make it clear in advance, my friend, I won't let you go, so you can't let me go either, use your skills! Let's compete fairly! You lose or I lose, this is just a friendly duel!" Zuo Linwei said word by word.

I have to say that Zuo Linwei is still quite far-sighted. After all, some people, if they lose the game, it's like they lose their dignity. After the game, they cry and shout to die, and even regard the opponent who beat them as an enemy.

Yun Jian had encountered this kind of thing before, and had experienced it several times before.

Therefore, Yun Jian preferred this way of making it clear to Zuo Linwei.

"I have no objection, let's start." Yun Jian also became serious.

Zuo Linwei is a member of the Kuangfeng Mercenary Group, which means that his strength is indeed good.

Yun Jian will not underestimate any opponent, and she will not miss any opportunity to win.

In short, she will not give in to Zuo Linwei for any reason.

Because she is not that kind of person.