Mysterious Son-in-law

"What's wrong, Miss?"    

A black Audi A8 driver's seat. A middle-aged man in his forties with short hair stopped the car and looked at a girl in the back seat in confusion.    

"Nothing, I met someone. Pull over..."    

Lin Yun rode the shared bicycle on the road. Suddenly, he heard the sound of a bicycle honking behind him.    

He was about to avoid the cars behind him and let them drive away, but the black Audi behind him stopped after it passed Lin Yun.    

After a while, a young and energetic girl came out of the black Audi with a faint smile on her face.    

There was a white lace dress with a tinge of pink in it. There were a few small pink bows on the left side of the dress. There were thin white lace at the collar and cuffs of the dress. The soft lace was like a thin layer of cotton candy wrapped around the dress.    

There was a ribbon tied to the bow tie on her chest, which added to the girl's liveliness and cuteness. She pulled back her waist, revealing the girl's slender waist.    

The white lace sleeve under the pink princess's sleeve cleverly blocked the exquisite crystal clock on her hand.    

The lower side was divided into five layers, and the skirt was placed fifteen centimeters above her knees. A pair of white high heels, slightly upturned toes, and slender and straight heels. Her steps steadily revealed her cuteness and a bit of sexiness.    

Looking at Zhou Zhiruo who was dressed like a princess, Lin Yun almost did not recognize her.    

"We meet again, Lin Yun."    

Zhou Zhiruo took a few steps forward and stood in front of Lin Yun, staring at him with a smile on her face.    

"What a coincidence, Miss Zhou... You look quite unique today..."    

"Is that so? How does it look? Does it look good? "    

Zhou Zhiruo's face was red and she looked at Lin Yun expectantly.    

"Er..."    

Lin Yun was confused by Zhou Zhiruo's question. He could only answer vaguely, "Yes, it's good, it's good."    

"Humph!"    

Zhou Zhiruo snorted when she heard Lin Yun's perfunctory answer.    

"Get in the car. I need your help with something!"    

Lin Yun was slightly stunned when he saw Zhou Zhiruo suddenly change her attitude, but he immediately rejected her. "I don't have time. You can look for someone else."    

"You..."    

Seeing Lin Yun reject her request, Zhou Zhiruo was so angry that she clenched her teeth. She did not say anything and directly pulled Lin Yun into the black Audi.    

"Sigh... Sigh... What are you trying to do?"    

Lin Yun lost his temper because of Zhou Zhiruo's actions. If it wasn't for her being a girl, Lin Yun would definitely throw her out.    

He had no choice. Lin Yun couldn't really throw Zhou Zhiruo out, so he could only be pulled into the car by her.    

As soon as they got into the car, Zhou Zhiruo shouted to the driver, "Uncle Zhou, drive to Jianghai University."    

The driver who was called Uncle Zhou by his family's eldest daughter saw that the person who followed in the car was the family head who specifically instructed Mr. Lin to be respectful. He hurriedly greeted Lin Yun respectfully.    

Then, he looked at Lin Yun with an apologetic look, expressing that he was very helpless.    

"Sigh..."    

Lin Yun sighed helplessly. "Do as she says."    

Very quickly, Uncle Zhou started the car and drove towards Jianghai University.    

Through his conversation with Zhou Zhiruo, Lin Yun finally understood what this girl wanted him to do today.    

It turned out that Zhou Zhiruo was the vice president of the Martial Arts Club of Jianghai University and had gained many fans in Jianghai University.    

However, recently, a Taekwondo club named "Han Xing" was established near Jianghai University.    

This was a very normal thing. After all, there were hundreds of Taekwondo clubs in the Jianghai without a thousand.    

However, this Taekwondo club named "Han Xing" had a plaque with "Han Fist Number One" written on it. There were two lines of words stuck on the conspicuous spot of the dojo.    

Taekwondo in the world originated from Han Xing; Taekwondo was the most powerful fist in the world.    

Not only that, if students wanted to enter this dojo to learn Taekwondo, they had to acknowledge that it originated from Han Xing, and they were not allowed to learn the martial arts of the Longxia Country in the future.    

Zhou Zhiruo thought that no one would sign up for the Taekwondo club's harsh requirements, but what surprised her was that the atmosphere there was very lively.    

Not only that, the head of the Taekwondo club, Han Xing, even challenged the nearby dojo that taught martial arts.    

Perhaps it was because the dojo around them was disappointing, or perhaps it was because the head of the Taekwondo Dojo, Han Xing, was very powerful. A few months had passed, but not a single dojo from the Longxia Country could defeat Han Xing's Taekwondo Dojo.    

The club leaders around Jianghai had no choice but to seek help from the martial arts club of Jianghai University. They hoped that the people inside could help them get rid of their previous shame.    

After knowing the general situation, even with Lin Yun's indifferent attitude, he was still slightly angry at the Taekwondo club that Zhou Zhiruo mentioned, "Han Xing.    

Lin Yun did not have a good impression of the people of Han Xing. It seemed that in his impression, Han Xing especially liked to call the outstanding traditional culture or material inheritance of Han Xing his own.    

What was even more infuriating was that he had succeeded several times in claiming the outstanding cultural heritage of his country.    

After listening to Zhou Zhiruo's complaints, Lin Yun finally understood what she wanted him to do. Defeat the Hanxing Taekwondo and restore the Longxia Country's prestige!    

"I can help you with this." Thinking of this, Lin Yun casually glanced at Zhou Zhiruo and agreed to her request.    

Zhou Zhiruo almost jumped up in excitement when she saw that Lin Yun was willing to help her. "There's no time to lose. Let's go now. The people of Hanxing Taekwondo are eager for us to send representatives to fight with them. This way, they will publicize the competition and increase the reputation of Han Xing Taekwondo Club so that they can enroll more students."    

...    

Jianghai University.    

The martial arts dojo, which could accommodate thousands of people, was now crowded with people. Some people didn't even have a seat, so they just stood there and watched the competition.    

Many of them weren't here for the competition. They had heard that Zhou Zhiruo, the publicly acknowledged school beauty of Jianghai University, would be present for the competition.    

When they heard that Zhou Zhiruo would come to watch the competition and might even challenge the warriors of Hanxing Taekwondo, the boys in Jianghai University could not sit still anymore. Whether they were playing games or watching movies, they all stopped what they were doing and came to Jianghai University Martial Arts Dojo to take their seats.    

There were even a few people who almost fought over a suitable spot to watch the show. From this, it could be seen how popular Zhou Zhiruo was in Jianghai University.    

"The school beauty is here, the school beauty is here...!!!"    

No one knew who shouted, but countless boys instantly became excited. Even the two contestants who were still in the competition stopped and looked at Zhou Zhiruo who was slowly walking into the dojo.    

At this moment, many boys were subdued by Zhou Zhiruo's charm, especially when Zhou Zhiruo changed into a princess outfit today. It was very destructive, and many boys could not help but scream.    

As for Lin Yun, who followed Zhou Zhiruo into the arena, because he looked ordinary, most of the people in the arena ignored his existence.    

Zhou Zhiruo found a seat in front of her and sat down. She pointed to an empty seat beside her and gestured for him to sit next to her.    

Lin Yun did not stand on ceremony and sat on the empty seat next to Zhou Zhiruo. This made most of the boys in the hall hate her so much that their teeth itched.    

Lin Yun watched the competition in the stadium while Zhou Zhiruo carefully explained to him from the side.    

Currently, the name of the boy who was fighting against the Hanxing Taekwondo in Jianghai University's place was Lee Qizheng. He was the president of the Martial Arts Club of Jianghai University and had participated in the young martial arts competition held by the Longxia Country. He had also obtained a relatively high ranking several times.    

Lee Qizheng's competition this time had affected many people's hearts. As the representative of the Martial Arts Club of Jianghai University, if he lost this competition, he would lose the face of many martial arts halls in the Jianghai.    

The young representative sent by the Hanxing Taekwondo was called Piao Guanghsing. It was said that he was a capable general in Han Xing Taekwondo Club.    

Due to the fact that the head of the Hanxing Taekwondo had challenged and defeated many of the dojo masters in the Jianghai, he felt that no older warriors in the Jianghai were a match for him. Therefore, he sent his disciples to continue the challenge.    

Lee Qizheng and Piao Guanghsing's competition was not a rematch. Instead, it was a rematch. Except for the fact that they didn't have a guy in their hands, they could use any means they wanted.    

Almost everyone in the arena, regardless of whether they were men or women, were cheering for Lee Qizheng. Even though the fight between the two of them was difficult to explain.    

However, everyone knew that the most critical moment was about to arrive.    

Because every time Piao Guanghsing competed with others, he would suddenly knock his opponent to the ground in about 20 minutes. And now, twenty minutes were almost up.    

Perhaps Zhou Zhiruo's arrival made Lee Qizheng anxious to show off. He only wanted to attack but neglected to defend. Finally, Piao Guanghsing seized the opportunity and kicked him hard.    

If this kick hit Lee Qizheng, then the result would be self-evident. The scene became tense all of a sudden. Many people even stood up unconsciously and clenched their fists, hoping that Lee Qizheng would be able to dodge Piao Guanghsing's attack.