Dumb Please Take a Seat

  Chapter 277 Bandaged Dog Kung Fu

   After roughly sifting through a bunch of people's information, Gong Jiuan took out one of them and put it aside, then closed the computer.

  Brows were stained with fatigue, she put some food on the table, and didn't bother to go to bed, she simply pulled the blanket on the sofa, covered most of her face, and quickly fell asleep.

  This time, the dream is finally free of those grotesque things.

   Or maybe she was really tired. When she woke up again, the sun had already slanted and softened a lot.

  In fact, she was awakened by Jiang Fei's knock on the door.

  Because she slept in the room all day and didn't eat, she is now feeling sleepy.

   After Jiang Fei opened the door to let people in, she retreated to the sofa, half covered with a blanket, and was sluggish.

   "The situation has indeed stabilized a lot," Jiang Fei felt relieved in a real sense after briefly checking Gong Jiuan's mental state.

  Opening the medicine box brought over, Jiang Xiying looked at her rather pale face, couldn't help shaking her head slightly, and sighed: "Let me see your previous wound, is it open again?"

  He went back and took the time to watch the game again. He naturally knew that she had punched her hard for the sake of speed.

   Just hit the previous wound.

   Raising his eyelids lazily, Gong Jiuan covered the blanket in front of his body, skillfully clasped his T-shirt up to the nape of his neck, and turned sideways.

  The perfunctory white bandage on the boy's back shoulder was exposed to the air.

  Jiang Fei raised her eyebrows, stared at the bandage, and a smile slowly escaped from her lips: "Anyway, he is also a perennial injury, why is the bandage still like a dog?"

   Gong Jiu, who was leaning on the sofa with his head down, raised his legs to support his chin, and said in a shallow voice, "You said it was an injury."

  Which wounded patient will treat the wound beautifully like a doctor.

   What's more, she is the most troublesome person, and every time she treats the wound, it is easy.

  For her, as long as the wound doesn't bleed, then any treatment is fine.

  If Jun Gu hadn't thought about changing her dressing yesterday, even though she knew the wound had burst open, she wouldn't have thought of taking care of it at all.

  Knowing what kind of virtue she is, Jiang Fei didn't refute, but untied the bandage for her without stopping, ready to reapply the medicine.

  When the bandage was removed to reveal the wound, Jiang Fei still frowned fiercely, and her breath became more and more cold: "Why is it so badly torn?"

  The gunshot wound that had already begun to scab was now oozing blood, and there were new cracks of different sizes surrounding the original wound.

  Although it has been professionally processed, it still looks harsh.

  Especially her complexion was already fair. In contrast, the wound seemed even more frightening.

   Turning his face slightly, Gong Jiu's eyes were dull and shallow: "Oh, that guy has good explosive power."

  At that time, she was suffering from severe nerve pain. She could feel it. After that punch, her entire right shoulder was trembling violently.

  Everything has been calculated, except that there is still a burdensome wound on the shoulder.

  Thinking of this, Gong Jiu sighed quietly.

   Knowing that this situation is inevitable in the ring, Jiang Fei's eyes are still a little dull.

   "This time," he used tweezers to hold the sterilized cotton dipped in alcohol, and gently touched Gong Jiuhan's wound, his voice was slow: "Have you really made a decision?"

   After a few seconds, Gong Jiu's silent voice sounded: "Yes."

   "Alright." Re-administer the medicine for her.

   Wrapped up the wound, picked up the bandage, Jiang Fei inadvertently swept the white cloth band around the man's armpit, and paused.

  Something flickered in his deep eyes, and his eyes fell on the things in his hand again, "Jun Gu, didn't you find anything?"

  Yesterday he knew that Gong Jiu was with Jun Gu, so he kept hiding his worries.

  However, Ouyang Na, a close friend in the boudoir, did not seem to have the slightest worry, and it was difficult for him to show anything.

  Understanding what he was asking, Gong Jiu's fingertips resting on his neck moved slightly, and his downcast eyes calmly said: "No."

  When Jun Gulai was mentioned, a slight strangeness crossed her heart.

  That person is really strange recently, but she can be sure that he doesn't know her identity.

  For some reason, Jiang Fei suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and the movements of his hands became more and more brisk, "Why do I seem to hear that you have become his younger brother?"

In today's few games, ET's game was originally scheduled for the morning, but because the two players in the previous game were evenly matched, it was too late to decide the winner, so their game was pushed back to the afternoon .

   But there is still no suspense. After five rounds, the opponent thinks that he is invincible and takes the initiative to surrender. ET wins.

   In just two days, ET has successfully advanced to three in the preliminaries.

   When the score data came out, many netizens looked red-eyed. Of course, they were excited.

In last year's MMA mixed martial arts competition in China, a few ET athletes led by Jun Gu finally reached the semi-finals, and Jun Gu swept his opponents in the final with his own excellent strength, winning two consecutive championships without any effort The king of juvenile fighting.

  Jun Gu didn't participate in this year's competition again, so many people are secretly guessing who will win the juvenile crown this time.

   But there is no doubt that among the many teams, the members of ET are the most discussed and most promising.

  Combined with the fact that it is only a preliminaries now, and they have already rushed out of a figure like Gong Jiuhan who has attracted countless attentions, the scales in people's hearts are more and more tilted to this side.

   "Get out of the car, don't forget your things!"

   Parked the car in front of the club, the master reminded the teenagers who got off the car not to leave things in the car.

   Jumping out of the car, Su Yu stretched first, stretched his body and exhaled, and entered the club with Wen Yao who also got out of the car.

   Lifting his feet and walking in, Jun Gu raised his wrist and glanced at the time with lowered eyes.

   It's past five o'clock.

   This is the point, and I don’t know how the little guy is doing today.

  He didn't want to take her with him in the morning, but that person stayed in the living room early, and when he saw him, he called softly: "Brother, good morning."

   Thinking that no one could watch her over there, she simply led her back to the club.

  Pass through the break room, divert away from the meeting room and prepare to go upstairs.

  Just stepped on a step, before he put his foot down, he suddenly stopped in mid-air.

   Then, he slowly retracted his feet.

  The lips were pursed into a line, and Jun Gu suddenly stopped.

  What is he rushing to do?

   "Boss?" Tang Yi, who was coming down the stairs, looked at the person standing at the bottom of the stairs, who seemed to be thinking about something, and was a little puzzled: "What are you doing here? Do you want to go up?"

  But looking at it like this, it doesn't look like it!

  He did not follow to the match today, but was left in the club.

  At that time, what Jun Gu said was to let him follow Gong Jiuyin.

  Although he didn't know why, he obediently followed Gong Jiu back to the club.

  However, the man entered the room and closed the door, and never came out again.

   "It's nothing." Jun Gu turned around without squinting. From the corner of his eye, he saw Tang Yi coming down the stairs and following him. Under the lens, his eyes were slightly shallow: "Why don't you see your coach?"

   Tang Yi snorted, "The coach doesn't know what's going on today. He came back into the room and never came out and didn't eat."

  Jun Gu paused for a while, covered it up calmly, and continued to raise his foot: "Didn't you eat a meal?"

  He knew that her mental state in the past two days was not as reckless as it seemed.

   Come to think of it, I slept all day.

   But he can afford to sleep.

   "Yes, I haven't eaten all day," Tang Yi nodded: "I don't know if the coach is feeling unwell."

   Speaking of this, he suddenly remembered something.

   "By the way, a handsome man came to the coach with a medicine kit in his hand, as if he hasn't left yet."

   Almost failed the exam, so dangerous~

  (end of this chapter)