Dumb Please Take a Seat

  Chapter 325 Ignorant and Stupid (Gageng)

   "I believe in you, there is no puppy love."

  The man's deep and slow words sounded in his ears, Gong Jiu paused for a moment.

  Breaking his head away from Jun Gu's hand, Gong Jiu tilted his head slightly, and clicked his tongue: "Gu Shen's reflex arc is too long."

   What I told him last night, I didn’t reply until this time.

   This reflex arc is not usually long.

  With his head lost under his hand, Jun Gu withdrew his hand, with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "About your matter, you must think carefully about it."

   These words made Gong Jiuhan stunned for no reason.

  What does it mean to think seriously about her?

  When did she become such a position for him that even a small thing deserves serious consideration?

  Looking down at the suspicion flashing in the young man's eyes, Jun Gu put his hand in his pocket casually, smiling at the corner of his eyes: "Because you are very important to me."

  Because of the close distance, she tilted her head slightly, and could clearly see the **** Adam's apple sliding up and down as he spoke.

  His voice is like a gurgling stream, wrapped in a soft and gentle voice that one yearns for.

  But it made Gong Jiuhan shudder for no reason.

"you…"

   She seemed to hear that he said that she was very important to him.

   Puzzled, puzzled, incredible.

  The two of them are not blood relatives, how could Jun Gu develop such a deep relationship, and be so serious and determined.

  I always feel that something is wrong.

   This strange feeling has been haunting her for a long time.

  But there was nothing to explain to her what the series of behaviors of the person in front of her meant.

   Dote on your younger brother, is this how you dote on him?

   No, I still feel that something is wrong.

  Gong Jiuhan frowned, and suddenly thought of the unusual behavior of this person during this time, subconsciously took half a step back.

  Shu’s hands fell to the ground, but Jun Gu’s expression didn’t change. He put his hands in his pockets, with a faint smile in his eyes: “Why hide, I won’t eat you.”

  The distance was a little bit farther, Gong Jiu'an felt more at ease, and raised his eyes to look at him, "The main reason is that Gu Shen is scary."

  Brows raised, Jun Gu wasn't angry, instead he had an incomprehensible smile: "The person standing in front of you is the most handsome in the fighting circle, so it can't be said to be scary, right?"

  This man...

  Nice to be narcissistic.

  Gong Jiu let out a sigh of relief, why didn't he find out before?

  Knowing that he would hear some incomprehensible words if he continued to speak, Gong Jiu turned his eyes silently and glanced at the audience area after a brief fluctuation and then fell into silence.

  The brows that were filled with ruthlessness slightly frowned a little: "Why is the auditorium so quiet today."

  It was a normal game, and the scene was already full of excitement.

  But today, from the time they stepped in until now, the scene has been extremely quiet, except for the slight noise that passed by just now.

   But soon settled down in silence.

  Glanced casually in all directions, the gentle smile in Jun Gu's eyes faded into a desolate smile, with sporadic sneers.

   "These people are here to blow ET off the ring, how could they be enthusiastic."

  Silence and fierce threats from the moral high ground are the resistance methods used by this group of people.

  Hearing this, Gong Jiu's silent eyes stayed in the auditorium for two seconds before withdrawing quietly.

   Then she probably knows why.

  However, just a single stimulant can make countless audiences Zeng Chongyang in front of ET's gate rise up and resist. One day, if the news that she, a mentally ill person, is going to fight in the ring is really revealed, what will happen?

   Aware of the boy's sudden silence, Jun Gu paused, took the glove from the person next to him, stepped forward and bent to hold Gong Jiuhan's slender wrist.

   Slowly put on the gloves for her.

  Gong Jiu lowered his eyes silently, quietly watching the man's gentle and serious movements, and closed his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.

   Above, the voice of the host resounded through the media to every corner of the scene, no matter how vividly he said, the scene was completely quiet.

  The names of those passionate competition teams did not stir up any splashes at all.

   Thousands of pairs of eyes stared at the ring and the host quietly and in the dark.

   Rao has many years of hosting experience, and the host is obviously a bit overwhelmed at the moment.

  He could only keep the words out of his mouth clear and audible, without a big thud, but the dense sweat on his forehead had already revealed his uneasiness at the moment.

  The host's heart trembled more and more at this moment, and he was almost unable to hold his ears and hands on the table.

   "Okay, our first round of competition today is now officially starting, let us look forward to the sweaty and **** battles of the fighters!"

  The lips trembled, and after controlling the tone, the host let out a big breath, turned his face and pulled a tissue to wipe the sweat on his forehead.

  Made, who the **** can stand this scene!

   It had been many years since he had seen this kind of formation, but it frightened him.

   Today's first round of semi-final promotion to the ring is Gong Jiu's opening.

  When the contestants were called to the ring, the originally quiet auditorium suddenly boiled up—the people stood up, holding up the long cloths of persuasion, and looked excited.

   "ET step down!"

   "Gong Jiuhan is not qualified to be in the ring!"

   "Step down! Step down!"

   "ET retired! ET retired!"

  People looked passionate but numb, shouting in their mouths, asking the officials to temporarily cancel the game.

  Actually, as early as these two days, such shouts have set off a huge wave on the Internet, pressing the MMA officials to come, and at the same time, it has also put a lot of pressure on ET.

   But obviously, the MMA official did not respond to this.

But people's yelling and scolding did not stop because of this, they crowded the scene to watch, and the number of people who uttered their voices made ET withdraw from the game accounted for the vast majority. loudly.

  The auditorium and the arena, one still and one moving, form two extremes.

  The surrounded central arena stood there quietly, lifeless.

  The MMA staff looked at the situation and lost their mind for a while, so they could only call the upper level, and the upper level notified the higher level.

  In the end, I only got one sentence: "The game will continue as usual, don't worry about the audience."

  I also know that MMA is supporting the ET team, so the staff did not delay for a moment, and immediately prepared for this round of competition.

   Looking at the extremely excited auditorium, Gong Jiu's mute eyes were covered with coolness, there was no warmth, and the red pupils were a little bit scary.

   Looking at the group of people, for a moment, she only felt irony.

  People always think that what they see is everything. When they get emotional, they don’t care about it, and become a dog led by the nose, an unscrupulous attacker, the so-called "criminal".

   Ignorant and stupid.

  She turned her face slightly, but her eyes did not look away from the audience area: "There is a problem with this group of people."

  If it were ordinary people, it would be impossible for them to be so excited, and they would not be so...a tacit understanding.

  Jun Gu's expression remained unchanged: "I know."

  The fingertips of the glove paused slightly, Gong Jiuhan finally looked away to look at the person next to her, she pursed her lips, but said nothing.

   Also, all of this should be under the control of this person, as can be seen from his letting public opinion ferment.

  And what she needs to do now is to speed up the progress and end the game.

   Use your strength and inside information to break the mouths of these people.

   There was a calling voice from the media, her neck moved slightly, she moved her arms one after another, and stepped onto the track.

   The player of the same weight as her against the Xiaolong team is Cen Lihu.

  Although this person's name is a bit ridiculous, his stature is thin. Standing there tall and thin, he feels full of strength.

   When he looked over, a bit of surprise flashed in his eyes, but it also showed the youthful blood that is unique to fighters.

  Those who can reach the semi-finals in the hands of so many people are generally of good strength.

  With a superficial glance, Gong Jiuan can feel that this person is somewhat extraordinary.

   "Both sides salute!"

  Amidst the noise, the referee stood between the two of them, making gestures with a serious expression.

  The two stood facing each other, bent over and bowed to each other in unison, and stood up again.

   "beep—"

  The whistle sounds and the game begins.

  Cen Lihu opened his feet slightly, clenched his hands into fists, and stared at the lazy and manic boy with a pair of sharp eyes earnestly and seriously.

  Looking at the people around who were yelling ET to go down, he let out a breath, feeling somewhat surprised and admiring Gong Jiuhan.

   At this time, the people on the other side of the road were obviously not affected in the slightest, and they came up to fight him in the ring with a calm face.

  It's really... a big heart!

  I don’t even know if I should say heartless or not.

   But now obviously, this is not something he needs to care about.

  , withdrawing his attention calmly, Cen Lihu nibbled between his teeth, bringing a slight agitation on the side of his face, and rushed out like a gust of wind.

   Clenched fists, gather strength, and go towards the goal.

  The two started a war.

   This is the update that I promised everyone yesterday, it’s a bit late~

  (end of this chapter)