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Chapter 137 Martial Arts Club, exempt from audition qualifications

He led the young master Xiao Hong back to the officer's dormitory. As soon as Ma Xingkong opened the door, he saw a fiery red figure, accompanied by a roar with a very high volume.

"Ma! OK! Kong! What did you bastard do to Ling'er?!"

Ma Xingkong put away the key and looked up and saw Di Lin gritting her teeth.

Showing a bright sunny smile, Ma Xingkong said: "Do what you love."

After hearing Ma Xingkong's scoundrel's explanation, Di Lin's momentum had been vented for a long time. After all, the matter between Zhao Ling'er and Ma Xingkong was in love, and she had no reason to intervene. This time, she was just a dissatisfied.

"Cough...cough...cough..."

Xiao Hong led his classmate to greet this beautiful sister. After hearing Ma Xingkong's words, his face felt embarrassed and he was choked by his saliva. His little face turned red.

"Huh? Where did you come from? It's so cute." Di Lin rubbed Xiao Hongre's hair skillfully, pinched his pink face, and kept taking advantage of it.

He picked up Xiao Honglu and Ma Xingkong said lightly: "Go in! Are you still going to let us stand at the door?"

"Tu! So stingy! Come in!" After making a face, Di Lin turned around and walked in.

(It's like I'm the master, I'm such a cruel woman...)

Shaking his head, Ma Xingkong took Xiao Hongru and walked in.

Although the house assigned to major officers in the military region is not large, it is spacious and bright enough. Under Zhao Ling'er's arrangement, the house that originally exuded a cold and simple smell became warm in just half a day, revealing the smell of home everywhere.

"Ling'er, this is what I told you, my younger brother Honglu." Ma Xingkong introduced Xiao Honglu to Zhao Ling'er.

Xiao Hongru spoke obediently and said in a tender voice: "Hello, sister-in-law!"

Hearing this, Zhao Ling'er's cheeks were slightly red and her eyes lit up, "What a cute little guy, I'm here in a hurry. My sister didn't buy any gifts for her. I'll give you this to you."

After saying this, Zhao Linger took off the jade bracelet on her wrist, took out a rope of non-gold or non-jade texture from her storage ring, "hide", and cleverly put the jade bracelet on her, making a necklace and hanging it around Xiao Honglu's neck.

It is rare for Zhao Linger to be so troublesome. Although her wrists are very thin, she can't compare with a six-year-old child. Xiao Honglu can't wear this jade bracelet, and it's just right to make a necklace and hang it around her neck.

Seeing Zhao Ling'er's actions, Ma Xingkong couldn't help but smack his lips, and a hint of warmth appeared in his eyes.

He had noticed the bracelet in Zhao Linger's hand long ago. The energy contained in it was even as strong as that of a third-level strongman. This is probably the biggest reliance for Zhao Linger to fantasize about not dying in her mission several times.

"Thank you sister-in-law!" Xiao Hongrui showed a sweet smile.

"No need to thank you, remember to wear it all the time in the future! If you wear it, the bad guys will not be able to bully you." Zhao Ling'er also likes children very much, and said with a pinch of Xiao Honglu's face.

"Yes." Xiao Hongrui nodded.

"Ling'er, this bracelet is gone. What should you do when you do your tasks in the future?" Seeing Zhao Ling'er's bracelet gift, Ma Xingkong couldn't help but ask.

"Isn't you there?" Zhao Ling'er blinked her eyes.

Seeing Zhao Ling'er naturally revealing her trust in herself, Ma Xingkong nodded: "That's right, but I'm pretentious."

"What a happy and harmonious family... It's a pity that there are two 1,000-watt light bulbs with me and Honglue staying here. Honglue, let's go, my sister will take you to a fun place!"

Seeing Zhao Linger and Ma Xingkong's intimate look, Di Lin felt jealous (the meaning here is: best friend, lily, lace border. Don't misunderstand that it's like this to Ma's house.) He is going to leave.

He looked at Di Lin with a smile but said nothing. Ma Xingkong didn't say anything. Di Lin was a little furious when he saw him and couldn't help but say, "Hey! Why are you looking at me like this? Be careful that I will molest you!"

Shaking his head, Ma Xingkong joked: "Come on! I don't dare to punish you, otherwise Wang Gan's three-no man would have to fight for me? Tell me, what's going on this time?"

Hearing Ma Xingkong's words, Di Lin's face became slightly hot, and she still tried to calm down, "This time I came to help Wang Gan bring you a message... Don't laugh!...Okay! It was Wang Gan that asked me to ask you if you want to participate in the First Martial Arts Association of China! I don't know this? How did you do it? The so-called First Martial Arts Association of China is..."

After getting rid of the embarrassment, Di Lin became more and more smooth and more excited as she spoke.

Soon, a magnificent martial arts event spread out in front of Ma Xingkong like a real painting, making him feel excited.

The so-called China's First Martial Arts Association is an event proposed by several people with the most power and power in China. In this event, the strongest person below the third level of China will be selected from hundreds of millions of people.

The purpose of the First Martial Arts Association of China is to exchange martial arts experience, so its only rule is not to kill people. As for the others, whether it is good at poison skills or guns, even if it is mechas and Gundam, as long as you can get on the stage, there is no ban on all your hands.

It can be said that this is the highest level and most grand armed struggle since the birth of China!

Because there are many people involved, the audition of this martial arts fair will last for three months, and it has been going on for two and a half months now.

But Wang Gan could actually get a place for Ma Xingkong to be exempted from auditions and enter the rematch at such a grand event, and the value of it is naturally self-evident.

The fighting spirit in Ma Xingkong's eyes gradually rose up, and he smiled heartily and said, "I agree! Tell Wang Gan and ask him to sign up for me. I will naturally go in half a month."

Hearing this, Di Lin stuck out her tongue, snatched Xiao Honglu, and said to Ma Xingkong: "I'm not a special errand runner. This time I'm mainly visiting Ling'er and helping him with the message."

Ma Xingkong's deep-rooted otaku attribute once again played a tenacious role. After chatting with the three of them for more than ten minutes, he walked into the quiet room alone and began to practice.

For Ma Xingkong, an otaku who is completely unpolite, it feels comfortable to be together and just do whatever he wants. But the weird thing is that Di Lin and Zhao Linger didn't think it was inappropriate, so they sat in the living room and started chatting.

As for Xiao Honglu... he is now faithfully playing the role of a good baby.

In the quiet room, Ma Xingkong sat cross-legged on the cushion, his hands casually placed on his legs, and did not start practicing immediately.

"That boy Wang Gan is doing well in the Supreme Council... exempting the auditions... It saves some effort."

That’s right! Wang Gan is one of the councillors of Base No. 2!

After the end of the world came, many ambitious and capable people took advantage of the situation. Although everyone knows the principle of taking advantage of the great power and openly complies with the macro-control instructions of the original political system, the Supreme Council was born in almost every base city.

The Supreme Parliament is essentially a product of power division. After the future is gradually established, its original political system wants to make trouble or seek a pie?

There is no door!

Although most of the members of the Supreme Council were members of the original political system, a small number of them were wealthy families, there were also many capable, ambitious and ambitious people who took advantage of the situation and stepped in, becoming the rulemakers.

Among them are even young people like Wang Gan from Base No. 2 and Zhou Yu from Base No. 14.

With his strength, means and super high IQ, Wang Gan, a young parliamentarian, was in a prosperous state in the Supreme Council, and his future did not have any impact on his face.

"Wang Gan, since you have taken a big step in your ideal, I cannot fall behind."

A trace of light flashed in his eyes, and Ma Xingkong set out his five-hearted posture and prepared to start practicing.

"In the future, let me lead humans to surpass the peak with me!"
Chapter completed!
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