Chapter 889
"Look, Xiaoxiao will indulge you in the future!" Mr. Meng snorted.
Jiang Xiao's face was slightly hot when she heard this. She indulged Meng Xinian?
It's clear that he's very bad now!
She was always the one he bullied.
Meng Chaojun called again two days later, and each time he was furious and furious, but the Meng family's grandchildren ignored him.
It took me the last two days, even if I had to cancel, it was too late, and the phone stopped.
The battle between the King of War is beyond the army.
Even Mr. Meng was not surprised.
So, on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, they were all making dumplings at home while waiting for news about Meng Xinian.
Jiang Xiao had agreed to Zhao Xin that she would call her immediately if there was any situation, so she basically stayed by the phone.
Although she knew that Meng Xinian's leg injury had healed, she was worried that she would have something else to do.
A large military region, training ground and competition platform in the neighboring province have been built long ago, with cement and green blankets on it.
The first row of the field was sitting at all leaders.
Behind is a neat team.
There is a preparation area on the right, with twelve tall and strong soldiers waiting, some are punching, some are chatting, and some are shaking their wrist joints.
Meng Xinian sat on one side, closing his eyes, looking like he was resting.
The group came over. The leader was a man with a height of about 1.8 meters and muscles looked particularly developed. He also wore a vest in a cold weather and his skin was very dark. He seemed to be clearly black and white with Gao Wei who was walking beside him.
Seeing them coming, several people chatting suddenly fell silent.
They walked to Meng Xinian.
Gao Wei looked at Meng Xinian's right leg and sneered, "Captain Meng can't even stand for a while?"
Meng Xinian opened his eyes and glanced at him, "Did you sign up?"
A faint sentence was like a slap on Gao Wei's face.
Meng Xinian still dared to sign up for the Battle of the King of War with a leg injury, but he didn't even dare to sign up, and he was not qualified to sign up.
He is a military academy student, and yet no military academy student has the courage to compete with these soldiers for the glory of the King of Soldiers.
"I don't need to register, but today I want to see if your legs will be ruined again." Gao Wei looked cold, leaned over, lowered his voice and said, "I heard that the deepest part of your wound has exposed the bones, and it is so inflamed that it is almost dug up all the rotten meat. You said that if Brother Lu Ping accidentally kicked your wound, he wouldn't kick you directly to relapse, right?"
Lu Ping is the muscular soldier beside him.
He was also the one who won the King of Soldiers three years ago, and now he has followed the Gao family's orders.
Before Meng Xinian could speak, Gao Wei laughed again, "But don't worry too much. Brother Lu Ping was arranged directly in the third round, and you have to pass two more levels to win before you can compete with him for the King of War. I think, you can just show your face in the first round, and maybe you can go all the way down. Otherwise, you are afraid that you will be exhausted and you will be beaten to pieces in the first round."
"You really care about me." Meng Xinian's eyes flashed.
"That's right, after all, we grew up in the same courtyard. I don't care who do you care about?"
"Thank you for your concern."
Seeing that Meng Xinian, who could do something wrong, was so calm today, and she didn't dare to quarrel with him at all. She didn't dare to stand up and sat there, she couldn't help but feel secretly happy.
Chapter completed!