Martial arts live room

Chapter 194 April Thirty
April NO.30!
This day is quite meaningful for most people.

Because after today, tomorrow is Labor Day!

The student party starts the holiday after the last class in the afternoon.

And office workers are also on vacation after finishing today's work tasks.

Because it is a statutory holiday, there are holidays all over the country.

Most people, especially couples, probably have booked their train tickets or plane tickets to their favorite places early.

A wonderful holiday is coming.

And before that.

But there is still a football match that has a lot of attention on the Internet.

Super Bowl Finals!
Although everyone believed that the ending was doomed and that the super-powerful Kung Fu football team would definitely win, everyone still couldn't help but look forward to such a game.

This is a very entertaining game.

Four p.m! !
The ball game is about to begin!
Zhang Junbao prepared the "live ball" early on.

Today he will continue to play.

He had already thought about what martial arts to use on the field.

Every live broadcast of a football game will make his popularity soar for a quarter!
So Zhang Junbao attaches great importance to this live broadcast.

But when the game is about to start...

"What? You're not playing?" Lin Hai looked at Zhang Junbao who told him that he couldn't play in surprise.

Before Zhang Junbao came, he always said that he would keep playing on the field.

Why are you suddenly unable to speak now?
Although Zhang Junbao won't play, the game is guaranteed to win, but Zhang Junbao left suddenly, Lin Hai always felt weird.

After all, Zhang Junbao has always been their backbone.

Zhang Junbao shook his head, didn't say the reason, just said: "Kick it slowly, I have something to deal with."

After speaking, Zhang Junbao greeted everyone and left.

And Li Yi was following him.

Generally, Li Yi followed Zhang Junbao. Although Zhang Junbao didn't say where he was going, Zhang Junbao didn't stop Li Yi from following him.

Withdrawing his eyes, Lin Hai clapped his hands to everyone, and said, "Okay, okay, there's nothing to do, let's get ready and get ready to play. There will be bonuses for winning the finals this time! And Jun Bao didn't say that ? If we can win more than [-] balls, he will teach us a very powerful martial arts after our Qi Sensing!"

When Lin Hai mentioned this, everyone's eyes lit up.

In addition to Zhang Junbao's superb martial arts attainments, Zhang Junbao's unfathomable "martial arts sea" made them yearn for it.

If it wasn't for their current strength being too low, they would have wanted Zhang Junbao to teach them new martial arts a long time ago!Very powerful!
They all knew that Zhang Junbao knew the long-lost "Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon"!

Of course, the only one who remained unmoved was Tie Rubing.

He pouted, "Twenty is easy. Anyway, he said, as long as he wins twenty, he will play chess with me for three hours!"

Everyone was amused by Tie Rubing's words.

Although this old iron man is strong and sharp, but because of his age, he is hopeless and has a family, so he has no interest in improving his strength. The only interest every day is playing chess, and then Call your wife and children to ask if they are cold or warm.

Everyone laughed, but they forgot.

They came back with Zhang Junbao the night before yesterday, and the old Taoist priest Tian Yi who was with them yesterday did not come with him today.

And turn the field of vision back to the villa where they lived.

Tian Yi, who was supposed to be sleeping or practicing martial arts, also disappeared.

It seems that at some point, he left first.

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Afternoon, exactly five o'clock!

In the National Security Bureau.

A clerk from the National Security Bureau knocked on the door of the office next to Ning Mingyu.

The clerk only walked in when the thick voice of "please come in" came from the door.

He looked in awe at the gentle middle-aged man who was sitting on an office chair with his head down dealing with affairs, and then reported: "Director Zhang, Zhang Junbao has left Beicheng, just got on the plane!"

"Xiao Liang, pay attention to your wording. I'm the deputy director, not the director." The gentle middle-aged man raised his head and said with a smile.

Clerk Xiaoliang smiled awkwardly, "Understood, Director Zhang."

"You, you!" The gentle middle-aged man stretched out his hand and nodded to Comrade Xiaoliang, shook his head helplessly, and then said, "Where is Zhang Junbao going when he left Beicheng?"

If he remembers correctly, it should be the Super Bowl finals now.

This young man named Zhang Junbao, logically speaking, should not miss such a good promotional opportunity, making him more famous throughout the country, which should be of great benefit to his [Martial Arts Live Broadcast Room].

Why are you leaving suddenly now?

"He has returned to Jianghe City." Xiao Liang said.

"Go back? Go back at this time?"

However, Deputy Director Zhang thought about it and felt that it was not a big deal.

He asked the comrades in several bureaus to pay more attention to Zhang Junbao in Beicheng. Of course, he is the closest martial artist to the Houtian realm, which is easy to cause panic in front of ordinary people. Another reason is to protect Zhang Junbao's safety in Beicheng.

After all, Zhang Junbao just had a conflict with Ning Mingyu.

Although with Ning Mingyu's character, it is impossible to do such a thing.

But there are some things that have to be guarded against.

But now that Zhang Junbao has left Beicheng safely, nothing will happen.

Back in Jianghe City, there are naturally Wu Gang and Wei Yue in charge.

Li Guofeng's management of warriors in Jianghe City is also very strict.

Surely nothing will happen.

With this in mind, Deputy Director Zhang waved his hand and said to Xiao Liang: "Okay, you go back, and at the same time tell the group member who was in charge of Zhang Junbao before to come back, don't mess around outside, there are important things tonight." What about the task?"

Speaking of this, Deputy Director Zhang's expression was a little dignified.

Xiao Liang asked curiously: "Director, what is the mission? It's been rumored for almost a month, and we still don't know what we're going to do tonight."

Everyone is ready, but they still don't know what the task is.

Although he knew this was a common practice, Xiao Liang couldn't help but want to ask.

Deputy Director Zhang waved his hand, "You don't need to know about this, as long as you follow the arrangements and instructions."

"Okay." Xiao Liang could only accept this expected answer.

A large hospital near the National Security Bureau.

A single ward.

Ning Que was lying on the hospital bed with bandages on his hands, his face was a little pale.

The slap Zhang Junbao gave him the day before yesterday caused his injury to still be healed.

And sitting next to the hospital bed was Ning Mingyu.

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