Dumb Please Take a Seat

  Chapter 409 You are a little guy with a cold heart

  Gong Jiuxuan woke up yesterday, and after feeling better today, he immediately went to find Ye Liang.

   I promised her to find her, but I was almost a week late because of an accident.

  Ye Liang saw that something was wrong with this guy as soon as she met her. She frowned fiercely, adding a hint of murderous intent to the already cold eyes.

   Seeing that the corners of Gong Jiuhan's lips could not be hooked, she stretched out her hand to touch the man's delicately frowning brows, and smiled lightly:

   "Why do you look so fierce? It doesn't look good at all."

  Ye Liang was not in the mood to make fun of her, but just stared at the boy's obviously bloodless face, pursed his lips into a straight line, and didn't speak.

  Finally, Gong Jiuhan sighed softly, and restrained his playful attitude.

   "I didn't leave you guys on purpose."

  When they parted at the end, Ye Liang's eyes were glowing a different red from the boy's eyes.

   "From now on," she stood in front of the boy who was half a head taller than herself, and raised her hand to rub the boy's fine and soft hair, "I will stay here."

   Gong Jiuhan was not surprised by this result.

   There was a wind blowing, her throat was itchy, suppressing coughing, Gong Jiu pursed her lips: "It's good, we need people like you here."

  In the past few years, there has been a surge of talents in the fighting circle, and fresh blood has been continuously injected, but unfortunately the gap in strength is uneven, and the human gap caused by the excessive disparity has begun to loom.

   It is beneficial and harmless for people like Ye Liang to come back.

  These people have already been able to serve as lecturers and coaches for others, and there is no doubt that they can lead people.

  Separated from Ye Liang, she went straight back to the club. '

  At first, I was thinking about whether Jun Gu was in the department, and how to explain when I encountered a situation where I didn’t even report my safety these days, when I heard Shen Ci’s sentence, "Evil people have their own troubles."

  She immediately leaned against the door and let out a soft snort.

  This guy is behind his back, but he can speak.

   "Coach! You're back!"

  The moment the boys turned around and saw the boy, all their eyes lit up, and Shen Ci swore to God that he had never gotten such a look in the eyes of these boys.

  But he couldn't be sour about this matter at all.

  Because what he said was heard by the Lord.

   This guy glanced at you, but he was carrying a knife. He never dared to look directly at this guy.

  However, at this moment, the teenagers who had been sitting in a group saw the person who was pacing forward, and turned sideways one after another to make way for her.

  Walking in front of the computer, Gong Jiuhan was not polite, and sat down in the place where the members left, leaning lazily on the back of the chair, squinting lazily at the screen.

   Casually: "I don't read much, coach Shen explain?"

  Shen Cina on the other side of the earth is like crying without tears.

  He swallowed the non-existent saliva, chose to unload the pot, and looked at the other players on the screen:

   "What's the matter with you guys? Coach Gong is also for your own good, how can you say that Coach Gong is a villain? I'm the first to disagree. Don't let me hear it next time!"

   "???"

  All members are full of question marks.

  Why didn't they know when they said that Gong Jiuan was a villain?

   "Hey Brother Shen, you don't talk about martial arts—"

  However, just as Su Yu came to his senses and was about to refute, he saw the man who had looked serious at them come to talk to the boy sitting in the chair with a smile on his face.

  The corners of Shen Ci's lips have been raised too much: "It's been a long time since I haven't seen Coach Gong, these guys haven't made trouble with you recently, have they?"

  Everyone: …

   This is not giving a chance to speak at all.

  Ye Rumeng on the side faded away from the joy of seeing the boy, and finally grinned uncontrollably.

  This coach Shen looks amiable, and he is not ambiguous at all when he cheats people.

  Look at this group of darting teenagers who are a little skeptical about life.

   I have never been treated like this by Shen Ci before, and the contrast fascinated them.

  The expression was a bit light, the eye sockets of the young man who was not in good spirits were stained with bloodshot eyes that were visible to the naked eye, and the hostility in it was hidden deeply by her.

  Gong Jiuhan didn't care too much, just asked: "When will you be back?"

   "It's still to be determined." Shen Ci didn't hide anything, and said with a warm smile.

  He let out a sigh of relief.

  He was quite afraid that the guys from TRO would come and beat him after they found out.

   After all, the person on the screen is a group favorite in the eyes of those people.

  He is a person of little status who dare not provoke him.

   "It's better to get back quickly," Gong Jiu put his hands on his head, looking a little lazy: "Otherwise, I'm not sure if you will have a place when you come back."

  Knowing that their own coach Gong has always had a bad attitude towards Coach Shen, the teenagers are not surprised, they just curl their lips, thinking that they will take revenge for being blamed.

  What is this called? This is called **** for tat.

   "That's not up to me to decide." Shen Ci still smiled like a spring breeze.

   Is he rushing back after dealing with things? After finally having an easier job, and having a vacation without having to deal with those troublesome guys, why would he go back?

  Furthermore, when we go back now, Gong Jiu is here, so he is not comfortable.

  Doing nothing is uncomfortable.

   Let’s wait a little longer.

  Knowing what he was planning, the current Gong Jiuhan didn't bother to argue with him, didn't say anything, got up and left the video call.

  When she left, she pointed out several people, including Ye Rumeng:

   "I will come over for you guys to fight in the afternoon."

  Ye Rumeng pointed at herself, she didn't expect her actual combat to come so soon: "Me? Who are you fighting with?"

   Still sparring with these guys?

  Unexpectedly, the boy's eyelids slowly turned around and walked out quietly: "Hit me."

  Aww—

  She didn't feel well.

  For a while, everyone was not in a hurry to get in touch with Shen Ci, and they all looked at Ye Rumeng with sympathy.

   "Miss sister, you can ask for more blessings."

  Su Yu came over and patted her on the shoulder: "Don't worry, we will take good care of you from now on, little sister."

  Every time a person who has fought against Gong Jiuyin in real combat, he will not be able to fight against his teammates again within a certain period of time.

  Because, under Gong Jiuan's hands, few people's results are intact.

  If you don't lie down in your own room for a few days, you can't explain it.

   Shen Ci, who was left out in the cold, looked at the expressions of the teenagers inside with a leisurely smile on his lips.

   A group of small samples!

   You know, Gong Jiu was silent more than a year ago. , you can single out all the players in the TRO team, regardless of gender.

   There is no suspense in winning every game.

  When Gong Jiu went back to the room, there was no one there, and everything was still the same as before she left.

  It's strange, although she has only been away for a week, she always gives her the feeling that she has been away from this place for a long time.

  Jun Gu and Jiang Xiying are not here.

  She took a light sleep, and watched the members fight in the afternoon. She spread out on the chair and squinted lazily.

   Clearly expressionless, but it is impossible to ignore the strong sense of presence.

   "Stop!"

   A low-pitched voice sounded, and everyone on the ring froze. The obedient ones stopped their hands, stood up and stood aside, and turned to face the young man not far away.

   "Why are you afraid of scratching the other person's face?" Gong Jiu's eyes were full of dryness: "You two, go down and add half a month to the training from beginning to end of the first phase of the plan."

   Embarrassment flashed across the faces of the two teenagers, and they bent down obediently and saluted: "It's the coach."

   Fortunately, the next few people performed well, so the frightening impatience on Gong Jiu's brows was reduced.

  The last one is Ye Rumeng.

  As the only female player in the team, she is also a rookie. Before this, except for the actual combat assessment when she first came in, she had never fought against anyone seriously.

   Especially such a group of elite players.

  Seeing the boy standing up and slowly walking towards the ring in the center of the room, Ye Rumeng's unpromising legs trembled.

  But he still took a deep breath, cheered himself up, and entered the ring with a bit of eagerness.

  She has been training very seriously during this time. Compared with the time when she was training with a personal trainer at home, the training guidelines given to her by Gong Jiuhan obviously improved her more.

  She could feel some changes in herself.

  I also really want to know what stage my current strength is at.

  Finally, Ye Rumeng lay on the ring, a little suspicious of life.

  She feels that now, her pain has disappeared for a short time, and she is so numb that she can't move at all.

  Sweat dripped down her face like it was raining, and her unceasing breathing proclaimed how badly she was defeated now.

   But her eyes were shining brightly, without the slightest sense of defeat.

  She was thinking: Their coaches are amazing! She seems to be able to appreciate the joy that Su Yu would rather be beaten than fight with Gong Jiuyin!

   Yes, that is joy!

  The feeling of trying your best under the hands of a master is simply not so refreshing!

  Although the consequences of this are a bit horrible.

  Looking down at the girl who was lying still, Gong Jiuhan breathed lightly, and said in a rare way:

   "A lot of progress, not bad."

  So the light in Ye Rumeng's eyes became even brighter—Gong Jiuhan even admitted that she had improved.

  As long as there is progress, it will be considered a fiasco, so what if you get beaten up?

  She climbed up with difficulty, her wrist was still a little trembling, but she looked at the boy with a smile: "Thank you, Coach, for your advice!"

  Although it was actual combat, she could feel that Gong Jiuhan's purpose was not to defeat her, but to lure her to see her own shortcomings.

  But the moment she saw the boy's face clearly, she frowned subconsciously.

Because, no matter how fierce the fight is, the young man who will not show any discomfort or even see a thin sweat, today is just a few minutes of tricks with her, but now his forehead is covered with a layer of skin that is visible to the naked eye. Thin sweat.

  Hidden in the unruly between the eyebrows, there is also a bit of imperceptible fatigue.

  Girls are always more detailed than boys.

  This little difference made Ye Rumeng feel a little uneasy—is Gong Jiuhan uncomfortable?

   "Coach, how-"

  She endured the pain of falling apart, and wanted to struggle to get up and care, but she was interrupted as soon as she opened her mouth.

  The boy glanced at her: "Going back and soaking in hot water will relieve it."

  After she finished speaking, she got off the ring, quickly arranged the next training, and Gong Jiu walked out of the training room silently.

  She stretched out her hand to her stomach, and stroked it with her fingertips, and her **** was instantly stained with blood.

  On the blue clothes, the abdomen is covered with wetness invisible to the naked eye.

   Gong Jiu'an's expression on his face was dry.

   Forgot that the wound on his body has not healed.

  After telling Ye Rumeng that he was the opponent in actual combat, Gong Jiu went back to the room silently and remembered this matter.

   But when she came down, she saw the girl's uneasy but somewhat excited eyes, and she fell silent again.

   Still went up, no substitutions.

  During the period, I accidentally opened the wound with force, and now there is blood oozing from the abdomen, wrapped in bursts of pain.

  While she was walking, she couldn't help laughing lightly at how she made such a brash mistake. She really became more and more emotional.

  Go upstairs and go straight to her room, she needs to deal with the wound before Jun Gu comes back.

  However, just as he stretched out his hand and landed on the doorknob, the door in front of him was opened from the inside without warning.

  Gong Jiu'an's wrist was strangled by someone, and he pulled it in.

  The sky is getting darker, and the room without the lights turned on is dark, only the faint shadows of objects can be seen.

  And the person who locked her on the door, with blurred facial features.

  Gong Jiu couldn't understand why this person didn't turn on the light, he just tried to twitch his wrist that was being held, and said softly:

   "Gu Shen?"

   The air was quiet for a few seconds.

  Gong Jiu frowned silently: "Can you talk well?"

   This person doesn't think such a posture is very strange?

  In the darkness, a long sigh sounded, as if wrapped in accusation and puzzlement:

   "You little guy is so cold-hearted, you disappeared for so many days."

  He leaned against her, just hugging her so tightly.

  As if holding some lost and found treasure.

   Gu Shen is about to start clinging, and Gu Shen's assisting mommy is also coming~

  (end of this chapter)