Chapter 542 Flirting and the Ten Commandments

Caution, training cage.

Qiao Shida was wearing a tattered black tight training suit, staring ahead with a gloomy face, his chest heaving slightly as he breathed. He raised his hand, pinched his chin and twisted it hard. With a crisp "click", the dislocated golden jaw was put back in place.

"puff!"

The Moon Wolf Warrior tilted his head and spat out a mouthful of blood.

In front of him stood a girl in black, her arms hanging naturally, her face as calm as a lake. Unlike the captain of the first company, who was covered in bruises, had lumps all over his head, and a swollen nose and face, the girl was completely unscathed, not even her clothes were torn.

"Hehehehe, Old Joe is so miserable."

Lin Yu covered his mouth and chuckled.

"The last time Old Joe got beaten up like this, as far as I can remember, he was serving as a sparring partner for the Khan. It's a pity that the Chapter Master no longer enters the training cage, which has allowed Old Joe to become arrogant."

Camille thought for a moment and recalled.

"Speed, strength, reaction..."

Sartrefan whispered:

"Is this the advantage of hateful intelligence?"

"And the ability to learn."

Number 56 said in a deep voice:

"Didn't you notice that she was analyzing Old Joe? Joe Star can't use the same move twice, otherwise he will be easily cracked by her. He has to come up with a new move every time."

"You guys come together."

The girl suddenly turned around and pointed outside the cage.

Oh, are you so crazy?

Outside the solid guardrail, the crowd who were originally gloating over the misfortune were stunned when they heard the words. Lin Yu, Tristan, Camille, Satfaran, Karamanda, No. 56 and others looked at each other, thinking that they were struggling.

Do you really want to go together?

"laugh--"

The girl pressed the button on the wall.

The door of the training cage opened automatically.

Wow, it's really crazy!

After several senior officers of the regiment exchanged glances.

Finally, they lined up one by one, lowered their heads and walked into the training cage.

…

"Bang!"

Kalamanda was thrown out by a back shot.

It hit the side of the steel cage hard.

"Bang!"

Lin Yu's head suddenly tilted to one side.

The whole person was sent flying by a punch.

The small fist hit his cheek hard, and his facial skin and even facial bones rippled like waves. His eyeballs bulged out, and his teeth came out mixed with blood. He knocked down No. 56 Sartre Fran one after another, and the three of them rolled to the side in a ball.

At this point, all the senior officers of the regiment had been knocked down. A group of muscular giants were lying in the corners of the steel cage, with the floor, walls and ceiling covered with splattered blood. However, these injuries were not fatal to them.

The desperate virus is slowly recovering.

But the psychological trauma caused is enormous.

This result cannot be said to be very fair. The Space Marines were not wearing power armor, but Qing Ming did not use the many onboard weapons in his body. Both sides fought entirely with physical strength and fighting skills. The outcome was obvious.

"From today."

The girl said this and turned to walk out of the training cage:

"I will be the Khan's secretary and assistant."

You'll be in charge?

Lin Yu quickly wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and raised his head.

What about me? As an aide-de-camp, am I going to lose my job?

No matter how distressed and melancholy Lin Yu was at the moment.

Qingming took an unusually strong stance.

Officially announced his joining the battle group.

...

Windsor Castle.

In the multimedia entertainment room on the third floor of the castle.

There was actually a billiard table there.

Fu Qinghai and Zhang Yuning stood nearby with golf clubs in their hands.

"Come and help me tee off."

Zhang Yuning raised her head and said coquettishly.

"OK."

Fu Qinghai readily agreed, picked up the triangle frame and began to place the balls. Fu Qinghai and Zhang Yuning are both Chinese, so they naturally play the more popular nine-ball rules in China rather than snooker, which requires a referee. Zhang Yuning wore a dark silver, backless, halter-neck, high-slit dress today, revealing a large area of ​​skin on her chest, back, buttocks and legs, which was enchanting, sexy and extremely charming.

Zhang Yuning lazily leaned on the edge of the pool table, looking at her man, and suddenly asked:

"Do you dislike my small breasts?"

"No. Why do you ask?"

Fu Qinghai picked up the triangle frame, leaned over and hit it casually, colorful balls scattered, and he asked back.

"Don't men like big breasts? They are all bigger than mine, Chen Xinxue, Chen Xinlu, and Jiang Yixia."

Zhang Yuning stood up and asked seriously.

The way it twists its waist looks like a silver ring snake.

Fu Qinghai smiled and said:

"You don't understand men. I still remember that Time magazine once quoted social survey statistics from Princeton or some other university. The survey showed that the more educated a man is, the less he likes women with large breasts."

Fu Qinghai didn't know what the principle was. Perhaps the stereotype of "big breasts mean no brains" was universally applicable. But he was not here to please Zhang Yuning. Fu Qinghai himself really didn't like women with big breasts.

"bring it on."

Fu Qinghai gave up the batting position.

"Humph, 985 is amazing."

Zhang Yuning retorted with a smile.

The woman leaned over the table and pulled the golf club away. Her flawless white slender back, her plump buttocks wrapped in dark silver sequins, and her straight and slender legs together formed a perfect curve, which made Fu Qinghai's heart warm.

Zhang Yuning's waist is very flexible.

"Tap! Snap!"

With a gentle push, the ball goes into the hole.

Zhang Yuning stood up slowly and changed her position.

"Not only 985, but also C9 alliance schools."

Fu Qinghai reminded him while holding the pole.

"Tsk, nerd."

Zhang Yuning wrinkled her nose and snorted.

The woman leaned over again, her chin close to the table, her eyes fixed on the front, she pulled the butt of the cue high back and pointed it hard, and with a "pop", the cue ball bounced over the black ball and hit the number two colored ball, which fell into the corner pocket.

Played a jump ball trick.

"sharp."

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Fu Qinghai exclaimed sincerely.

"I learned this trick in junior high school."

Zhang Yuning stood up and said proudly.

"My junior high school is a key city-level middle school."

Fu Qinghai held the pole with both hands and said with a smile.

The implication: no time to play billiards.

Zhang Yuning rolled her eyes at him in annoyance.

Fu Qinghai didn't pay much attention to the situation on the table, he just stood aside with his cue in his arms, silently admiring her figure. It was really pleasing to see a beauty like Zhang Yuning concentrating on playing billiards. And every time he thought that this was his woman, who was flattering him and letting him play with her at will, picking her up as he pleased, Fu Qinghai couldn't help but feel a little proud in his heart.

Zhang Yuning is the type he likes. She is tall and has a badass face. Although she is thin, she has a big frame and broad shoulders. In fact, no matter whether it is a man or a woman, broad shoulders will make them look good. Girls with broad and thin shoulders are simply natural models. Women with narrow shoulders can look like petite girls, but men with narrow shoulders are not very handsome.

Watch and watch.

Fu Qinghai suddenly realized that something was wrong.

Zhang Yuning easily pocketed one shot after another...

It looked like he was about to clear the table with one shot.

What am I still playing for?

Fu Qinghai leaned on the edge of the table with both hands and watched Zhang Yuning launch a counter-shot, the cue ball spinning and hitting the colored ball. Fu Qinghai's fingers on the edge of the table moved slightly, and the colored ball seemed to be affected by some invisible force during the rolling process, slightly deflected, and did not fall into the ball pocket but hit the edge of the table and bounced back, just stopping.

The kick-off right finally came to Fu Qinghai.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Yuning smiled.

The woman slowly stood up, gently pushed on her toes, turned around and moved her buttocks to sit on the edge of the table. She raised her fingers to hook Fu Qinghai's chin, put her face close to him and whispered:

"What's wrong little boy, are you starting to act naughty?"

"I don't know what you're talking about."

Fu Qinghai looked serious and innocent.

You think I don't know the Force?

Zhang Yuning pinched Fu Qinghai's chin and snorted,

"Childish, nerd."

The two were so close that they could feel each other's breath. Fu Qinghai lowered his head and could see the beautiful scenery under the collar of Zhang Yuning's skirt. It was completely exposed and the curves of her skin were faintly visible. Fu Qinghai's breathing suddenly became heavy.

Fu Qinghai couldn't bear it any longer, so he put his arm around her waist and pressed her towards him. Zhang Yuning threw away the golf club with one hand, and with the other hand, she held the man's face, closed her eyes, raised her head and offered her cherry lips. She kissed him passionately while stroking his face.

"Hmm… um…"

Zhang Yuning's breathing became increasingly obvious.

Her thick eyelashes fluttered and her narrow eyes were blurred.

"Sizzle, sizzle…"

A circle of sparks suddenly swirled and lit up beside it.

The man and woman subconsciously separated and turned to look.

Chen Xinxue took a step out of the dimensional door.

He instantly opened his eyes and said with embarrassment:

"Oops, sorry, I don't know..."

Chen Xinlu stood in the circle of fire behind Chen Xinxue.

I was also a little overwhelmed by the scene in front of me.

Then a certain memory came flooding back.

The cheeks under the frame suddenly turned red.

Suddenly, a smoky smell rose from the room. Zhang Yuning pushed Fu Qinghai aside and jumped off the pool table. She lifted the sling that was about to collapse on her chest with one hand and asked with an unchanging expression,

"What's the matter?"

"Uh, that, Yu Ning, it's nothing serious."

Chen Xinxue said rather embarrassedly:

"Lend me your boyfriend."

"What happened, Xinxue?"

Fu Qinghai frowned and asked.

"We found clues about the Mandarin."

Chen Xinxue turned to look at Fu Qinghai and said seriously.

"Mandarin, Fu Manchu?"

Fu Qinghai asked.

"Yes."

Chen Xinxue nodded:

"Our club has been tracking down clues about the Ten Rings Gang and Mandarin in this Marvel Comics Universe, because the Ten Rings have always been my target. Xiaolu, Axia and Xingxian were once lost in their pursuit of them, and we just found their traces again. Time is very tight, and we need your help, Qingshan, before the major events of the plot line are over."

"this..."

Fu Qinghai suddenly became hesitant and conflicted.

"Go ahead."

Zhang Yuning gently pushed her boyfriend:

"Just get it done as soon as possible. I'll wait for you at home."

Zhang Yuning was indeed a little pretentious sometimes, and she knew it herself, but she didn't want to appear inconsiderate in front of Chen Xinxue - Zhang Yuning vaguely knew that Fu Qinghai and Chen Xinxue had once had an ambiguous relationship, and she always had a sense of crisis and vigilance towards this beautiful wizard.

"All right."

Fu Qinghai nodded.

Without further ado, he grew in size and put on his armor.

He lowered his head and followed Chen Xinxue into the dimensional door.

...

(End of this chapter)