Chapter 23 Onboarding Coaches (3)
"Hi, baby~"
A female voice with a rich and beautiful accent came out of the microphone, full of emotion.
Gong Jiu frowned inadvertently: "Be normal."
Give her a foreign accent.
The man didn't seem to notice the indifferent tone, and said to himself: "Xiao Jiudu, guess what good news my sister brought you?"
Leaning against the wall, Gong Jiu lowered her head in silence, her toes swaying up and down on the ground, showing a little laziness: "It's fine if you're not scared."
If you want to hear really good news from Ouyang Na, unless your life is long enough.
That may be able to wait.
On the other end, Ouyang Na was admiring the manicure she had just done, her coquettish red lips let out a slight smile: "What a shock, I don't like it."
Gong Jiu frowned silently, but said nothing.
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Jiang Xiying turned over and got out of bed, dragged her slippers to come to Gong Jiuan's side, half dragged her buttocks to lean on it, her eyes moved slightly: "Xiao Jiuan, today I went to ET with Gu Shen to deal with the coach's affairs, you know I Did you see anyone's information in there?"
His strange words did not arouse any fluctuations in Gong Jiuan.
As if he knew what he was going to ask.
Looking at the book in his hand, Gong Jiu said softly, "Mine?"
Jiang Xiying was really surprised: "So it's really you? I thought it was the same name?"
"Well, it's me."
Gong Jiu's face was expressionless.
The cold and indifferent appearance seems to be unable to collapse even if the sky falls.
Jiang Xiying turned around and leaned on the table, looking at Gong Jiu's handsome side face from a close distance: "Why do you want to apply for a coach? I remember you are not interested in this?"
The mention of this topic made Gong Jiu's brows faintly tinge with a few hints of flickering.
Gong Jiu silently put down the book in his hand, his black and white pupils were stained with a few traces of red, looking a little irritable: "I'm short of money."
As soon as the answer came out, Jiang Xiying was taken aback.
"Lack, lack of money?"
Is that the reason?
Jun Gu, who had been silent on the other side, also raised his eyes, then lowered his eyes, and the corners of his lips curled slightly.
Slowly taking out the candy box, Gong Jiu nodded her chin: "Well, I'm short of money."
Ouyang Na, this guy...
Oh, it's really a good job.
Jiang Xiying moved her lips. It was too unconvincing to say this reason. When the words came to her lips, she finally changed it.
Put down the melon seeds, and fade away with perfunctory helplessness: "Do you know what coach you are applying for?"
That's the fighting coach.
Is there any contact between Gong Jiuhan's small body and the three-legged cat's skills?
Someone obviously forgot that the three-legged cat kung fu kicked a young professional fighter who enjoyed a lot of fame.
Put sugar into his mouth, Gong Jiu's voice was light and shallow: "Well, I know, what's wrong?"
That dazed look, at least Jiang Xiying thought so, made Jiang Xiying groan, "Comrade Nine Mute, that's a fighting coach, you don't know much about this, it's not just a matter of simply leading people to train !"
There is a hint of madness inside and outside the words.
Can this person be any more calm and innocent?
Looking at that appearance, he guessed it right. This person obviously doesn't know anything about it.
The main reason is that recruiting a coach is troublesome enough at this time, so why did Gong Jiuhan come to meddle?
Isn't this a waste of time in selecting candidates?
Close the book.
The boy sitting on the chair looked up at him.
The eyes that are completely exposed to the field of vision are not pure black and white.
Scattered blood streaks around the pupils.
Obviously it shouldn't look good.
But it radiates the unruly and strong wildness unique to young people.
Seven points cold, and the remaining three points are arrogant and violent that can't be suppressed no matter what.
Burning inexplicably.
Unexpectedly bumped into it, Jiang Xiying was lying in the bottom of her heart.
This kid not only has facial features that are eye-catching, but his eyes are too aggressive!
However, before he could draw his consciousness out of these eyes, Gong Jiuhan's lips, as thin as water, squirmed up and down.
Voice escapes from it.
I had something to do yesterday, so I didn’t have time to update it. Today’s update is here~
(end of this chapter)