Dumb Please Take a Seat

  Chapter 332 She... is Gong Jiuyin?

  Because of the quietness of the scene, the sound coming through the air was particularly waking.

  Song Zixi's eyes moved, and his hand in his pocket suddenly retracted, following the sound.

  However, before his sight completely fell on the source of the sound, he saw a familiar figure appearing in the preparation area of ​​No. 1 Middle School.

   "Nine mutes, it's nine mutes! Here she comes!"

  Lin Yao next to her opened her eyes wide, looking at the person over there, the depths of her eyes were shining brightly.

  The people in the No. 1 Middle School were full of energy at a certain moment, as if they had a backbone, and once again stood up their chests.

  Jiang Wei stood on the stage, and met the eyes of the young man under the ring.

  The pair of eyes hidden under the brim of the peaked cap are deep and dark, stained with an extremely familiar rebellion and rebellion.

  Gong Jiudu.

   actually rushed to the scene.

But…

"So what if you're here? Don't forget," a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes. He glanced at the timer, looked down at the young man, his brows were filled with arrogance: "If you are late for half time, it will be regarded as a waiver. You still have enough time." Did you walk into the ring from there?"

  His reminder made everyone look at the timer at the same time, and there was an uproar.

  Only the last seven seconds of the allowed late time count.

  Even, that number is still changing and dropping.

  As for the position where Gong Jiuhan is standing at the moment, this time is obviously not enough to step on the ring, and if she can't stand on the ring within this time to represent the competition, even if she is present, she will be regarded as a waiver.

  The boys and girls involuntarily looked at the boy under the ring.

  But I only saw the boy's head slightly lowered by two points, and the black hat completely blocked her expression.

   tusk~

  Lips touched, her drooping eyelids leaked a cold and faint contempt.

  Man, always so self righteous.

  Under countless pairs of eyes, the young man who had been standing still under the ring suddenly jumped up.

   It was easy to touch the fence on the edge of the ring, using this support point to turn over in the air, and stood firmly on the ring.

  A movement is smooth and smooth, clean and neat.

   And the moment she stood up, the timer just reset to zero.

  The audience was so quiet that it seemed that even the sound of a needle falling on the ground could be heard.

  No one, under such circumstances, would have thought that there would be such a simple and rude way to get into the ring.

  Under the sun, the boy wearing a black peaked cap was wearing a black casual suit, which made the few patches of skin she showed whiter than snow, too translucent.

  Bending her head slightly, she raised her hand to take off the hat on her head, and threw it towards the viewing area of ​​No. 1 Middle School, but she didn't turn her head back. She stared quietly at Jiang Wei, who was two steps away, and said in a cool voice:

   "Let me tell you what it means to be in place in one step."

  The boys and girls in the No. 1 Central District subconsciously tried to catch the black peaked cap that fell from the sky.

  On the stage, the young man without the hat to cover him had a clear and smooth jaw line, exuding a stunning streamer. That face, compared to looking through the screen, was even more eye-catching and eye-catching.

  Extremely dazzling person.

   Wanton and flamboyant.

  Especially when her lips were closing together unhurriedly, and hesitating words that sounded extremely flamboyant.

  The strong coolness and wildness came to the face even more intensely.

  Everyone was silent for a moment.

   "She... is Gong Jiuhan himself?"

   "Well, she, she is so handsome..."

   "Damn, this aura is too **** strong!"

   "I actually saw Coach Gong himself!"

   "Has she always been this dick?"

   "My God is so handsome!"

   "This is the first time I've seen her in person, and it's really more memorable than watching her on the phone..."

"This Gong Jiu is silent, her attitude is really arrogant! Didn't you see her look at Jiang Wei? Contempt, contempt, you know? This is the first time I have seen this kind of scorn from a person's eyes. The look of looking down on ants!"

   "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! Coach Gong kill me!! Really kill me!!"

   "Aside from other things, Gong Jiu's dark light is this aura that looks like no one is around, and it has already crushed Jiang Wei..."

   "Well... the way she came to power is really... rough enough..."

   "..."

  People from No. 4 High School had obviously heard of the existence of Gong Jiuan. Looking at the young man who instantly raised the atmosphere of the audience, they had no choice but to take advantage of him. This person is indeed quite flamboyant.

  These silences turned into worries about my own school team players, and finally turned into more hard-working CALLs.

   "Jiang Wei of the Fourth Middle School! Invincible!"

   "Jiang Wei, come on!"

   "Jiang Wei..."

  People from No. 4 Middle School began to shout, and people from No. 1 Middle School were also unwilling to be inferior.

   "One Middle School! One Middle School! Gong Jiu'an is the best! Gong Jiu'an, come on!"

  Lin Yao also waved the stick in her hand, staring at the young man on the ring without blinking, "Gong Jiu dumb! Gong Jiu dumb!"

  The deafening shouts and confrontation shocked Song Zixi to dig his ears, but the corners of his mouth were raised fiercely, without any impatience or irritability.

  The five fingers of the hand hanging by his side suddenly clenched into a fist, and Jiang Wei stared at the boy opposite him with gloomy eyes gradually accumulating:

   "Gong Jiuhan, do you know that you are so arrogant that you deserve to be beaten?"

  Every look of her eyebrows, from head to toe, is arrogant and wants to be torn apart.

   Lifting his steps slowly, Gong Jiu's dumb fingers pinched the zipper that reached to the chin, opened it with a clatter, and took off the jacket leisurely, revealing the thin solid-color T-shirt inside.

  He raised his wrist and raised his backhand again, throwing his jacket at a middle school student in the audience.

  The extreme whiteness did not compare to her porcelain complexion. Standing under the light, she was still glaringly white, shockingly white.

   Walking slowly to the center of the ring, Gong Jiu's slightly drooping eyes were a little careless, and he didn't even look at Jiang Wei who was opposite him.

   Only squeezed his wrist, moving it intermittently.

   "I'm so sorry, I let you see my arrogance."

  After her words fell, Jiang Wei narrowed his eyes, revealing a bit of sneer: "Really!"

   In the end, he was still on the right track, although he lost a chance to publicly humiliate No. 1 Middle School, but this coincided with his thinking, didn't it?

   At this time, the referee stood between the two and gestured: "Both sides salute!"

  The process that should be done is completed, and the game officially begins with a whistle.

  Jiang Wei swayed his feet, moved his neck, and clenched his hands into fists. With his right foot raised slightly, his left leg swung upwards, quickly approaching Gong Jiuan.

  Fingers tightened, the hem of the arm was up and down to block Jiang Wei's attack, Gong Jiuan turned sideways on his feet, his fisted hand stretched his five fingers to pinch the ankle that was coming from the side of the cheek, his eyes turned dark.

   Clutching his feet, using the strength of his body to switch to his arms, with a lightning speed, without any delay, he turned the person in mid-air at a small angle, and slammed him **** the ground.

"boom-"

  As soon as he came up, Gong Jiuhan's posture gave people a ruthless and cruel look.

  Jiang Wei's expression was congealed. Under the sudden restriction, he could only support it with his arms bent and elbows, spread it flat on the smashed ring surface, and use the force of the impact to stabilize his body's center of gravity and bounce up.

  Under the stage, as the game progressed, the strange feeling in Song Zixi's heart became more and more obvious.

  He couldn't help frowning, and squinted at Jiang Wei, who was completely different from the previous style of play on the ring, thoughtfully.

   "No..."

   What is wrong?

  On the ring, Jiang Wei, who was kicked out of the ring, stood up in a half-squat while supporting the ring, his figure flashed and accelerated at a speed visible to the naked eye.

   Once again collided with Gong Jiu's muffled fists and feet on the opposite side.

  The situation is tense, and both sides are walking like flying, and the momentum is like lightning.

  Different from the complete invincibility when I saw him last time, even under Gong Jiuan's hands, Jiang Wei now seems to be much more relaxed in the battle.

   "I see, Jiang Wei's skills have changed from before..."

  The fusion of strength and speed is vividly reflected in Jiang Wei's body in a shocking way of growth.

  His current strength, I am afraid that he is no longer the Jiang Wei who was defeated by Gong Jiuhan some time ago!

  Jiang Wei today, it can be said that he almost came here for Gong Jiuyin!

  After thoroughly thinking about it and realizing this, Song Zixi's breathing became heavier.

  What kind of opportunity did this Jiang Wei receive to be able to rise to such a strength in such a short period of time?

  Looking at the entangled people on the stage, he murmured worriedly:

   "Jiuan, you must not be hurt by this Jiang Wei..."

   Let me think about it, should I let Jiang Wei hold on for a while, or let Ah Mu teach him how to behave

  (end of this chapter)