Chapter 167 Give me your hand
The outstretched hand was beautiful and slender, and it stabbed the man's waist impartially, moving down slowly.
finally stopped at the man's knee.
The team member who was about to participate in the competition trembled all over, and looked down in surprise.
Looking at this scene, Jun Gu moved his eyes down following the boy's movements, and Ruyu's fingers landed on the team member's legs.
Brows are lightly locked inadvertently.
Inexplicably, an unspeakable irritability surged in my heart.
The eyes are lightly closed.
abruptly withdrew the hand that was about to reach out to pat off the man's fingers.
However, the person who did all this didn't notice any problem at all. He scanned the place where the players touched by her indifferently but intently, and finally raised his eyes, looking directly at the suspicious eyes of the participating players.
The thin lips parted slightly, and the voice was a little light.
"Your waist is receiving strength and accumulating strength and can't keep up with the opponent. Don't use brute force and make full use of your own advantages."
Gong Jiu paused for a moment, then moved his eyes to the knees of the man's legs: "Elbow or knee will be your right-hand man."
She accidentally caught a glimpse of the opposing team member just now.
He is taller, and his body is stable in terms of breath.
She remembered that she had read the information before this. This opponent's movements were ruthless and fierce, and his strength burst out very strong.
But this kind of person is generally weak in the lower body.
Gong Jiu silently finished speaking for two seconds before the man realized it later and said with a smile on his face: "I know the coach, I will."
Fingers left the man, Gong Jiu hung his head dumbly, patted his hands twice, and said slowly: "It's best not to breathe agitatedly, it will affect the state of the muscles."
The team member nodded again: "I will remember, coach."
Actually, this game doesn't require her to care much.
ET won't be hard to win.
Yawned lazily, Gong Jiu silently found a place where he could support his body for a while, and leaned against it seemingly boneless.
An unruly breath poured out from between the slightly restrained eyebrows and eyes.
Even though the cold face was expressionless, it still hooked people tightly.
In addition to the buzzing voices on the audience stage in the huge room, there is an exceptionally clear sound of announcements.
The provisional ranking announcement of the list is drawing to a close.
Participating players from both sides are ready to go.
Leaning against a pole, Gong Jiu squinted his eyes silently.
After telling the team members what he said, he retreated to the side as if he didn't hear anything outside the window, looking not very interested.
He also looks a little sleepy.
Her recent sleepiness is indeed much greater than before.
Leaning for a while, Gong Jiuhan only felt that someone patted his shoulder, and turned his head to look over.
Jun Gu Qingjun's extremely face was reflected in his pupils.
In her slightly astonished gaze, she saw Jun Gu Tiao turn his hand and pat himself on the shoulder.
It seems to be saying that there is no one to rely on to lean on his shoulders.
This game is much more important than a round of knockout rounds. Both the waiting staff and the leading coach will watch the game at a close distance after preparing for the ring.
Of course, it is to be able to give the players who are playing the game a little bit of atmosphere at critical moments.
So they are not in the spectator area this time.
Gong Jiu was stunned for a rare moment, then shook his head to indicate that he didn't need it.
Alternating between exhaling and exhaling shallowly, Jun Gu turned his face and looked at the ET players who were being touched by the referee and were about to enter the ring.
The lips are slightly faded, and there is a moment of silence.
Pulling away the person beside him, he whispered: "Go to the viewing area and move the chair."
"Ah? Oh okay~" The man came to his senses, turned around and pulled two people to move the chairs in the spectator area over.
Sitting down, Gong Jiu tilted his head dumbly to understand the situation.
"Little thing, give me your hand."
Pinching the bridge of his nose, Gong Jiuhan put down his hands, and Jun Gu's low-pitched and melodious voice sounded in his ears.
She tilted her head, feeling a little baffled by Jun Gu's sudden request.
But obediently stretched out his left hand.
The second round of knockout rounds officially started, the two sides exchanged polite salutes, and began to fight.
There were bursts of applause and cheers from the auditorium.
Seeing her stretching out her hand obediently, Jun Gu's eyes fell on the young man's white and jade-like hand, and he paused for two seconds: "The other one."
Gong Jiuyin: …
"Oh, the other..."
Reaching out with another hand, Gong Jiuhan saw Jun Gu take out a wet tissue from his pocket, and unhurriedly tore open the package.
Open it and fold it in half, take her hand and put the tissue on it.
Wipe her hands carefully.
He just... simply doesn't like the smell of other people on his hands...
My younger brother still has to take care of himself.
Gong Jiuhan once again: …
She looked down, the man was wiping her fingers seriously and handsomely, and his face was even more gentle and handsome.
Looking at the other hand, Gong Jiu looked puzzled.
It was just a couple of pokes on the team members, but it wasn't that they touched any bacteria.
Is it worth it?
**
"Miss Ouyang Na, I am very glad to be able to interview you today. I am Liu Yue from 'vogue' magazine."
On the other side, Ouyang Na also rushed to the magazine interview site.
It is a quiet and elegant refreshment hall rather than a scene.
The woman held a thick notebook in her hand, with a medium-sized signature pen stuck in it.
Smiling just right, polite.
"Hello."
Sitting down opposite the woman, Ouyang Na lowered her head and took off her sunglasses, folded them and put them in her bag.
Looked at each other with both eyes, and smiled back politely.
When the woman named Liu Yue saw her movements, the corner of her mouth smiled two more points.
Open the notebook in your hand, put the recording pen on the table, and open the cap: "Miss Ouyang is straightforward, so let's not talk about the extra, and go directly to the topic?"
Ouyang Na put her body into the sofa and looked at her:
"up to you."
Update~
(end of this chapter)