There were countless cheers outside the stadium, but the guys in the men's club were ashen-faced, uglier than their dead father. Unexpectedly, all the masters hired from South Korea were defeated by that guy. Who in the entire campus is still his opponent?
"You are so shameless, this is not the true morality of Taekwondo at all," Jin Qiang roared, and started to break Ling Yun's feet with his hands, but found that he could not break them.
Ling Yun shook his head and smiled at the sidelines, showing a bright smile, "Fighting in the true sense has no regard for skills. The key to victory is not to worry about the tricks,"
As soon as this was said, thunderous applause erupted outside the stadium.
A group of little girls could no longer control themselves, screaming and surrounding Ling Yun.
"Classmate Ling Yun, you were so awesome just now,"
"Classmate Ling Yun, you are so strong in the game, but I didn't expect you to be so powerful in reality. I really admire you,"
"Classmate Ling Yun, do you have a girlfriend? If not, let's go out for lunch and talk about how we feel,"
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As the saying goes, it is most difficult to accept the kindness of a beautiful woman. Surrounded by countless beauties, Ling Yun seemed at a loss.
"Hey, hey, hey, please stand back and don't step on anyone. This is imported from Korea. If you step on it, you won't be able to afford the compensation."
With one word, the hall burst into laughter again.
Long Xiaoqian looked at Ling Yun, but her eyes became a little confused. She bit her lips and couldn't help but look at Long Ruolan next to her. She saw that her eyes were also dull and infatuated, and she was also fascinated.
"Damn bastard, sooner or later I will deal with you," Long Xiaoqian clenched her fists and muttered in a low voice, but found out how weak her thoughts were. That guy was simply too strong, there was no way to deal with him. , maybe, maybe it’s good to be friends, "Bah, how could I have such an idea,"
"Xiaoqian, what did you just say?" Long Ruolan turned around.
"No, it's nothing..." Long Xiaoqian seemed a little flustered and looked to the side. It didn't matter. She saw that bastard Ling Yun actually put his hand under the skirt of the girl opposite and touched her thigh. "Bastard, gangster, bastard..."
Amidst bursts of cheers and screams, the men's Taekwondo club, which had just been established less than three days ago, announced its dissolution. The Korean stick man fell with a golden gun, dragged his luggage, and boarded the flight back to China in dejection.
Feeling that her arms were full of fragrant jade, Ling Yun wiped out all kinds of little rabbits, almost touching them one by one, which immediately attracted countless screams. As for her sexy thighs and elastic little buttocks, she could touch them all the way to the palm of her hand. It feels weak and the chicken can't stop moving.
Beep beep beep.
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At this time, the communicator on his wrist suddenly rang, bringing Ling Yun, who was immersed in a dreamlike world, back to reality.
Looking at the number, it turned out to be a call from a chicken lady, and Ling Yun immediately cheered up.
"Hey, what are you doing? Why is it so messy in there?" said the chicken lady, who came to London to interrogate her face-to-face.
Ling Yun squeezed through the crowd and came to the locker room, "Nothing, club activities in school,"
"Hurry up and get me online. We just got the latest information. People from overseas organizations are already preparing to enter the Scarlet City. Things are going faster than expected,"
Ling Yun was also slightly surprised, "What is our action plan?"
"No one of us can sneak into the location of their transaction and prepare to implement the second set of action plans. Ling Yun, you are in charge of the Blood City Airport. When the time comes, terrorist members from the Middle East and the negotiating team from the island country will disembark from there. Your task is Kill their main boss before they enter the trading location. This task is very difficult, so be careful."
"The second action plan, wouldn't that be a warning to others?" Ling Yun expressed the doubt in his mind.
"This mission is codenamed Jinglong. We are trying to alert them and force them into reality to negotiate trades, so that we can better obtain intelligence. Code, this game is too confidential and we can't find an entry point at all. ,"
"Okay, I'll be online soon," Ling Yun hurriedly changed his clothes and ran directly to the dormitory.
It was almost noon when we returned to the dormitory. Fatty and Xiaobao also followed Ling Yun and ran back from the Taekwondo gym.
"Fat man, Xiaobao, you two go prepare something to eat. I'm in a hurry and I'll start the game first," Ling Yun said, taking out three hundred-yuan bills from his wallet and slamming them on the table, lying on the bed and entering the game.
Fatty and Xiaobao looked at each other.
"Fuck, the boss is the boss, and his actions are generous,"
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His eyes lit up, and Ling Yun appeared again on the streets of the Bloody City. People were coming and going on the streets, and it was still very lively, but no one would have thought that a storm was coming.
Send a voice message to Fatty Hu Lai, "Is Fatty here? Prepare me the details of the mission." As he spoke, Ling Yun waved his hand, stopped a taxi, and headed straight to the Scarlet City Airport.
"Fuck, you guy is online now," Fatty let out a long breath, "The transaction will be carried out today, and those guys haven't arrived yet. Your task is to take charge of the Middle Eastern terrorists at the Scarlet City Airport and the buyers from the island country. Family, let us handle the rest of the matter. This mission is codenamed Jinglong. Only success is allowed and failure is not allowed."
"Okay, I get it. Prepare a car for me. It should be sturdy." Ling Yun knew that killing the boss on the opposite side would definitely attract their revenge. Not only would he face those guys, but he would even alarm the Bloody Army. The city's senior NPC patrol team said, "Detailed information, I want detailed information about this operation,"
Fatty always felt very relieved when he heard Ling Yun say this, "The guys from the Middle East took flight 178, and the time to get off the plane was around 15:20, Fantasy Time. The guys from the island country took flight 178." Flight 487, disembarkation time is around 16:10, Genshi time,”
Ling Yun looked at the time. It was now 7:40 a.m. in the fantasy world. There was still plenty of time to prepare. As for the fact that the two flights were not together, this gave him a lot of opportunities, but the interval in between was a surprising thing. A headache is the time of death. Whether you can survive it depends on your own destiny.
"The one in the Middle East is in Terminal 3, the one in the island country is in Terminal 1, and there are 579 guard NPCs in the Scarlet City Airport. As for the detailed divisions, I don't know much about them. You'd better go check them out first. Also, We don’t have many manpower. You have to carry out this mission alone. I will prepare a car for you. It is located in the underground parking lot of the airport, location 38."
Then the fat man introduced some general details of the mission. Ling Yun and the two were old partners, so naturally they understood everything well.
