Chapter 225 Isn't it...too fierce
A few steps away from Gong Jiuhan, Zhang Yantu's expression changed, he bent over and clutched his stomach, and fell to the ground.
Beside him, Su Yu, who had just come down from the ring, quickly supported him.
"What’s wrong with you?"
Zhang Yan looked in pain, and his five fingers clutching his stomach tightened and shrank, "Stomach...stomach hurts..."
Why is it a stomachache again?
While Su Yu was worried, he felt a little surprised.
Isn't this too coincidental?
Wen Yao had just been carried away on a stretcher because of a stomachache, and the fat man started to have a stomachache?
Before he had time to think about it, Su Yu exchanged for medical staff, and cooperated with the people next to him to help Zhang Yan, who was in more and more pain, onto the stretcher.
Gong Jiu's silent eyes swept over Wen Yao's face on the stretcher, and the eyelids that were already drooping lowered again, showing a blue shadow.
Jun Gu's expressionless face is slightly dark at the moment.
Then, immediately after, Tang Yi also fell down.
ET out of the seven contestants, only three remained.
The scene was once very messy.
Jun Gu's expression became more and more cold as his feet kept moving, and the half smile in his eyes disappeared unconsciously when he was talking to Gong Jiuhan.
When Tang Yi was lying on a stretcher and came out of the gate in the arena, Jun Guyou stopped in the crowd, turned around, looked at Gong Jiuhan who also stopped, and opened his lips:
"I'll go to the hospital, you stay here."
Without any hesitation at all.
If it was another team leader, most of the choices at this time were to stay and take care of the situation.
Gong Jiu remained silent, his dull eyes glancing over the few people who had disappeared into the shadows at the door.
Regarding this sudden situation, I felt a little complicated for a while.
It was clear that just a moment ago, they were still alive and kicking, and there were still people fighting on the ring...
Sensing the obvious ups and downs of the little guy's worry, Jun Gu leaned over slightly, raised his hand to rest on the young man's head, rubbed the fine hair, and retracted it after sweeping through the venue. Looking at her, the curvature of the lips was extremely shallow :
"Guard here for my brother."
She raised her head in an insignificant arc and nodded: "Okay."
After that, she watched Jun Gu turn around and disappeared outside the door.
Turning his footsteps around, Gong Jiu turned around silently.
The remaining team members stared at the closed door, their eyes full of worries that were about to overflow.
Su Yu growled violently, feeling a little out of control.
"What the **** is going on! One is fine, why are there several? It must be some grandson behind the scenes..."
Before he finished speaking, he was pulled over by the people around him and covered his mouth.
"Don't! You can't say this nonsense, there is no proof."
The physical quality of fighters is excellent after long-term exercise, especially before the competition, there will be strict dining guidelines and pre-competition physical examinations. Only those who are in good health can be allowed to participate in the competition, so there are problems with the body of the contestants. The probability of such a thing is extremely low.
What's more, I fell down several times at once, and they all had similar symptoms.
But even if you feel strange, you can't say this lightly.
At this time, it is better not to make trouble for the boss.
She walked into the rest of the people, with her hands in the pockets of her casual coat, her eyes narrowed slightly:
"If you don't want to compete, go back."
Su Yu, who was aggrieved, stopped in the sound of the game team announcing the rematch process, went to the side with a whole body of emotions and slowly calmed down.
After all, I still have to prepare for the next game. I can't play in this state.
Gong Jiu's mute eyes are slightly deep, and there is no expression on the deep facial features, and there is a faint ruthlessness hidden between those beautiful and heroic eyebrows.
The inexplicable sense of weirdness that has been suppressing in my heart all day seems to have been torn open, gurgling out.
If you say that no one is doing anything in the dark, no one will believe you if you say it.
only…
Where is the problem...
As far as she knows, this group of people has never come into contact with any strange people or things...
Through the microphone, the host’s voice spread to every corner of the venue:
"Everyone who is present or watching the live broadcast in front of the screen, I am very sorry. Just now, due to the sudden physical condition of the contestants, the game was temporarily suspended. After discussion in the backstage, since there is still some time before the end of the game, I announce that, The rest of the competition will continue as usual, players who are unable to participate will be skipped, and the rest of the opponents will be played ahead of schedule..."
The restless and noisy auditorium quieted down one after another. After hearing the news that the game would continue, many people who stood up and were about to leave shrank back and sat down.
On the other side, in the NY clubhouse team, looking at the surge at this end, Jiang Qiang couldn't help poking Zhang Yu beside him with his hand, his voice was low and mixed with a tremor:
"Brother Yu, are we... a bit aggressive?"
Beside him, Zhang Yu's face was also a little ugly.
He didn't expect that the thing would be so strong. He remembered that the effect of the medicine was not so strong. Could it be that he put it too much?
It’s not impossible, he didn’t dare to put too much…
However, what made him even more unexpected was that those idiots even gave water to Wen Yao who was competing on the stage!
Zhang Yu unscrewed the water in his hand to drink, but suddenly lost his thirst when he saw the flowing pure liquid.
Twist the bottle cap back, slam it into Jiang Qiang's arms, and whisper in a bad tone:
"How the **** did I know that guy Wen Yao can drink too!"
If not, Wen Yao should end his rest no matter what happens after this game. No matter how fast the medicine works, it won't last the game, and the impact will not be so big...
He just can't understand that group of people, he just wants them to suffer harmlessly, and he doesn't want to affect the game...
General heaved a sigh of relief, looking at the scene where most of the people disappeared in an instant, holding the water, the pity in his heart moved, and a little bit of shame floated up.
He turned around, his pupils shrank slightly, his whole body froze, and the water in his hand fell to the ground with a splash.
"Team, captain..."
Zhang Yu beside him heard that his body trembled unnaturally, and then inexplicable annoyance rushed to his head, turning his head and yelling at him:
"What are you calling captain? You are out of your mind!"
However, as soon as he finished speaking, he stopped violently.
Turning his head unnaturally, meeting the man's eyes as warm as water, the word captain got stuck in his throat, stiffened, unable to yell out.
Lan Yu didn't know when she stood behind them, looking at the two of them with a pair of moist eyes.
"Tell me, what do you have that will make Wen Yao, who is in the game, drink?"
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