Infinite Metaverse

Su Zhenghao, training cage.

Joestar was wearing a tattered black tight-fitting training suit, staring ahead with a gloomy expression, his chest heaving slightly as he panted. He raised his hand to grab his chin and cracked it hard. There was a crisp "click" sound, and the dislocated fine gold chin reset itself.

"puff!"

The Moon Wolf warrior turned 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 first company commander who was covered in bruises, bumps on his head, and a bruised nose and face, the girl was completely unscathed, and even her clothes were not torn.

"Hehehehe, Old Qiao is so miserable."

Lin Yu covered his mouth and snickered.

"Last time Lao Qiao was beaten to such a shame, in my mind, he was still serving as Khan's sparring partner. Unfortunately, now that the Chapter Leader no longer enters the training cage, it is only for Lao Qiao to swell up."

Camille thought for a while and recalled.

"Speed, power, reaction..."

Satfalan whispered:

"Is this the advantage of hating intelligence?"

"And the ability to learn."

No. 56 said in a deep voice:

"You didn't notice that she was analyzing Lao Qiao. Qiao Shida cannot use the same move a second time, otherwise she will easily crack it, and she will have to come up with a new move every time."

"You guys come together."

The girl suddenly turned her head and raised her hand to point outside the cage.

Hey, are you so crazy?

Outside the solid guardrail, the people who were gloating about the misfortune were stunned when they heard this. Lin Yu, Tristan, Camille, Satfalan, Kalamanda, No. 56 and others looked at each other and were struggling with their thoughts.

Do you really want to go together?

"laugh--"

The girl pressed the button on the wall.

The training cage door opened automatically.

Oops, it’s really crazy!

After making eye contact with several senior officers of the battle group.

Finally, they lined up and walked into the training cage with their heads down.

…

"Snapped!"

Kalamanda was thrown out by a back shot.

It hit the side wall of the steel cage hard.

"Bang!"

Lin Yu's head jerked to one side.

The whole person was punched and flew away.

The small fist hit the side of his face hard, and his face and even facial bones rippled like waves. His eyeballs bulged, and his teeth were mixed with blood and he blurted out. He knocked down No. 56 Satflan one after another, and the three of them rolled into a ball. aside.

At this point, all the senior officers of the battle group have been knocked down. A group of muscular men are lying staggering in the corner of the steel cage. The floor, walls and ceiling are covered with splattered blood drops. This injury is not fatal to them.

The Extremis virus is slowly being repaired and recovered.

But the psychological trauma is huge.

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

"From today."

The girl left the words behind and walked out of the training cage:

"I will serve as the Khan's secretary and assistant."

Will you take charge?

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

what about me? Will I, the attendant, lose my job?

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

Qing Ming showed an unusually strong attitude.

Officially announced that he had joined the war group.

…………

Windsor Castle.

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

There was actually a pool table set up.

Fu Qinghai and Zhang Yuning stood nearby with clubs in hand.

"Come here and help me tee off."

Zhang Yuning raised her head and said coquettishly.

"OK."

Fu Qinghai agreed, picked up the triangular frame and started swinging the ball. Fu Qinghai and Zhang Yuning are both Chinese, so naturally they play the more popular nine-ball rule in China rather than the snooker that requires a referee. Zhang Yuning wore a dark silver backless halter neck V-neck high slit dress today, revealing a large area of ​​skin on her chest, back, buttocks and legs. She was enchanting, sexy and extremely charming.

Zhang Yuning leaned lazily on the edge of the billiard table, looked at her man, and suddenly asked coldly:

"Do you dislike my small breasts?"

"No. Why do you ask?"

Fu Qinghai picked up the triangular frame, leaned over and hit it with one shot. The colorful balls scattered and he asked in reply.

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

Zhang Yuning straightened up and asked seriously.

The waist is twisted like a silver krait.

Fu Qinghai smiled when he heard this and said:

"You don't understand men. I still remember that Time Magazine quoted social survey statistics from Princeton or some other university. Survey research shows that men with higher academic qualifications are less attracted to women with larger breasts."

Fu Qinghai didn't know what the reason was. Maybe the stereotype of "big breasts and no brains" was common all over the world, but here it really wasn't to make Zhang Yuning happy. Fu Qinghai himself really didn't like women with big breasts.

"bring it on."

Fu Qinghai gave way to the batting position.

"Hmph, 985 is amazing."

Zhang Yuning replied with a smile.

The woman leaned close to the table and pulled the club away. Her flawless white and slender back, plump buttocks covered with dark silver fine sequins, and straight and slender legs together formed a perfect curve, which made Fu Qinghai feel hot in his heart. .

Zhang Yuning's waist is very flexible.

"Ta! Bang!"

A slight push and a hole-in-one.

Zhang Yuning straightened up and changed her position.

"It's not just 985, it's a C9 league school."

Fu Qinghai reminded him while holding a pole.

"Tch, nerd."

Zhang Yuning wrinkled her nose and hummed.

The woman leaned forward again, her chin close to the table, her eyes focused on the front, she pulled the tail of the cue back high and then pointed it out hard. With a "pop" sound, the cue ball bounced over the black ball and hit the No. 2 colored ball. The colored ball fell into the corner pocket.

Did a jump ball trick.

"sharp."

Fu Qinghai admired sincerely.

"I learned this trick in junior high school."

Zhang Yuning stood up and said proudly.

"My junior high school is a municipal key middle school."

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

The implication: no time to play pool.

Zhang Yuning rolled her eyes at him angrily.

Fu Qinghai didn't pay much attention to the situation on the table. He just stood aside holding the pole and silently admired her figure. It's really pleasing to watch such a great beauty like Zhang Yuning focus on playing billiards. And every time he thought that this was his woman, who was so polite and flattering and allowed him to play with her and take whatever she wanted, Fu Qinghai couldn't help but feel a little proud in his heart.

Zhang Yuning is the one he likes. She is tall and has a wicked face. Although she is thin, she has a good frame and broad shoulders. In fact, both men and women look good if they have broad shoulders. Girls with broad shoulders and thin shoulders are simply born to be models. Women with narrow shoulders can still go the Xiaojiabiyu route, but men with narrow shoulders are not very handsome.

Watch and watch.

Fu Qinghai suddenly realized something was wrong.

Zhang Yuning easily bagged one shot after another...

He was about to clear the stage with one shot.

Then what else should I play?

Fu Qinghai put his hands on the edge of the table and watched Zhang Yuning launch a mid-pole backhand shot, the cue ball spinning and colliding with the colorful ball. Fu Qinghai's fingers on the edge of the table moved slightly. The colored ball seemed to be affected by some invisible force during the rolling process. It deflected slightly and did not fall into the bag but hit the ball. The edge of the table bounced back and the general stopped.

The kick-off right finally came to Fu Qinghai.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Yuning smiled.

The woman straightened up slowly, turned around with a slight push on her toes, moved her buttocks and sat on the edge of the table, raised her fingers to hook Fu Qinghai's chin, put her face close 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.

I don’t know the Force, right?

Zhang Yuning pinched Fu Qinghai's chin and hummed:

"Childish devil, nerd."

The two of them were so close that they could feel each other's breathing. When Fu Qinghai lowered his head, he could see the beautiful scenery under the neckline of Zhang Yuning's skirt. He could see it completely in a vacuum, and the curves of his skin were looming. Fu Qinghai's breathing suddenly became heavier.

Fu Qinghai couldn't bear it anymore, he grabbed her waist and pushed her towards him. Zhang Yuning threw away the club with one hand, held the side of the man's face with the other hand, closed her eyes and raised her head to offer her lips. Touching his face while kissing passionately.

"Well... um..."

Zhang Yuning's breathing gradually became louder.

The thick eyelashes fluttered, and the narrow eyes were blurred.

"Sizzsssssssssss..."

A circle of sparks suddenly swirled and lit up next to it.

The man and woman subconsciously separated and turned to look.

Chen Xinxue stepped out of the dimensional door in one step.

He immediately opened his eyes wide and said with embarrassment:

"Oh, I'm sorry, I don't know..."

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

Looking at the scene in front of me, I was also a little overwhelmed.

Then a certain memory came to mind.

The cheeks under the mirror frame instantly turned red.

Suddenly there was black smoke rising in the room. Zhang Yuning pushed Fu Qinghai away and jumped off the billiard table. With one hand, she lifted the sling that was about to collapse to her chest and asked with a steady expression:

"What's matter?"

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

Chen Xinxue said rather embarrassedly:

"Lend it to your boyfriend."

"What happened, Xinxue?"

Fu Qinghai frowned and asked.

"We found a clue to the Mandarin."

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

"Lord Manchu, Fu Manchu?"

Fu Qinghai asked.

"Yes."

Chen Xinxue nodded:

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

"this……"

Fu Qinghai suddenly felt hesitant and confused.

"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 is indeed a little pretentious sometimes, and she knows it herself, but she doesn't want to show an ignorant look in front of Chen Xinxue - Zhang Yuning vaguely knows that Fu Qinghai and Chen Xinxue once had an affair, and she has always been interested in this beautiful mage. There is a sense of crisis and vigilance.

"All right."

Fu Qinghai nodded.

No more nonsense, get bigger and put on the armor.

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

…………