Chapter 216: Finals (2)

Chapter 216 Finals (2)

Hearing this, Gong Jiu squinted her eyes for a while, and her unruly eyes melted into a faint smile, which made the coldness on her brows fade away a lot: "So, brother, you started The goal is not to be a champion."

It's another team that can make it to the finals.

Another championship team that has outstanding strength and can give ET members the greatest attack power to the greatest extent.

"You look small," Jun Gu took off his glasses, took out a cleaning handkerchief from a delicate box on one side, and wiped the gold-rimmed glasses with lenses in a leisurely manner, showing elegance: "ET has always been I like it, I can have my cake and eat it too.”

His eyes are light in color, and the corners of his phoenix-tailed eyes are more and more handsome.

Using the most casual tone and uttering arrogant words, this is really Jun Gu.

Gong Jiuhan looked away, and the smile on the corner of his mouth gradually deepened.

Before this, except for individual members in ET, the problem generally faced was not how to train or compete.

is the stagnation of overall strength.

For more than half a year in a row, their ability seemed to have encountered some kind of bottleneck. Although the several games they participated in, although the record was resounding, it could not conceal the fact that they could neither go down nor make it up.

At this time, I need something to stimulate.

And cross-category competitions, tight time and strong opponents can all stimulate a person's potential at a certain point and break through a person's limit.

As far as the current situation is concerned, NY is a very good opponent.

This is Jun Gu's ultimate goal.

It's really... so calculating...

Gong Jiu glanced at it from a distance, exhaled, and a half-smile appeared on his lips: "Then they really have to thank you brother."

To break through your own bottleneck, this is not necessarily the only way.

But this method is indeed the most effective and most conspicuous one.

May I ask a person who is a little weaker, or who has stagnated after reaching a certain level of ability, if he wants to improve his own strength the fastest and most steadily, what is the way?

The answer is to send yourself up and give someone a call.

The sun's rays gradually warmed up the somewhat cold body, and the eyelids began to feel heavy. In the chaos, Gong Jiu's mind floated up Su Yuwenyao and others who were injured every time they finished the game. Inexplicable smile.

Brother means really is beautiful.

Take the same ruthless action on your team members.

Jun Gu wiped his glasses and put them on again. When he looked up, the boy embedded himself in the soft sofa and was dozing off.

The thin and thin one, you can see the furry head falling down bit by bit.

The sunlight outside the window was just right, shining on her body, casting a faint light on the young man.

Like a cat that loves warmth, it moves once in a while, curling itself up into the light.

My heart suddenly softened.

Low lips smiled slowly, he retracted his gaze, and suddenly caught something out of the corner of his eye.

The orange packaging looks like a fat doll, with a naive look, and a few big characters printed in cute Q fonts on it—Shuangwaiwai.

Frowning slightly, Jun Gu reached out to take it, held it in his hand, and looked left and right.

How could there be such a thing for children to drink here?

When Gong Jiuhan woke up leisurely, the sky was already filled with darkness.

She did not know when she returned to her room, covered with a soft blanket.

The room was dark, which made her crimson red eyes less frightening.

The nightmare that can't be shaken off day after day...

Repressing the dryness in his heart, he pinched the bridge of his nose, trying to relieve the sudden pain in his head.

After sitting for a while, she lifted the quilt and stood up, and pressed the light switch. In an instant, the whole room was bright as day.

Gong Jiuhan lowered his head and saw something on the bedside table—a small bottle of Shuangwaiwai

This is…

(end of this chapter)

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