Chapter 267 Attracting bees and attracting butterflies, is it about her?
As if someone had been bewitched, unknown emotions grew wildly.
Looking away, Jun Gu raised his hand and pinched his forehead, trying to alleviate the sudden emotion.
This is not the first time.
Breathing out slowly, Jun Gu felt that he seemed to need to go to Qi Yan's place again.
Soon, the door slammed, and there were more people in the car. When all the people arrived, the master slowly started the vehicle.
Looking at the side entrance of the fighting arena that was gradually going away, Gong Jiu closed his eyes, and lazily leaned on the back of the chair with his eyes closed and fell asleep.
The side door was abnormally empty, as if someone had dispersed the crowd in advance.
After lunch, everyone returned to the fighting arena.
When he came back, Gong Jiuhan saw Lin Yao standing outside the side passageway from a distance, saw her, and raised his hand to wave to her.
After walking in, she directly stuffed a bottle of water over: "Nine silent! A little girl gave it to me just now, and told me to give it to you."
Lin Yao's eyes were crooked with a smile: "She told me to tell you to work hard!"
Beside the two of them, the ET boys walked slowly in, but turned their faces to look this way from time to time.
"The coach has enough beauties around here!"
"It's either a glamorous star or a pure little white flower, tsk tsk tsk~"
"Hush your voice! The boss is behind!"
"Got it, got it, hey, you said I'm good-looking, right? Why isn't there a pretty girl around here? Could it be because I hardly go to school?"
"A man of talent? I'm afraid you may have misunderstood this term..."
"You are really..."
The whispers fade away.
The pace of his feet was not hurried or slow. When he passed by Gong Jiuan's side, he seemed to pause for a moment, and then seemed to go straight away without stopping.
But those light and light words made Gong Jiu hear the truth: "Attracting bees and butterflies."
There was a light movement in her ear, which made her feel a little confused for a while: Is it her who is talking about attracting bees and butterflies?
Thinking about it carefully, although she didn't know who it was talking about, Gong Jiu felt that it must not be her.
Looking down at the water in her hand, she frowned slightly, even the gangster air in it wrinkled: "How does she know you know me?"
"She seems to have seen me talking to you." Lin Yao scratched the back of her head, her expression flickering, revealing the shyness of a little girl, "I'm sorry Jiuhan, I came to say hello when I saw you and didn't think too much How did you know that people nowadays recognize you with such sharp eyes."
She had just separated from Gong Jiuhan when she was stopped by a girl with two braids and a Taoist uniform.
The man gave her a bottle of water, with excitement in his eyes: "Beautiful sister, that was Coach Gong just now, right? I saw you talking, can you give her this bottle of water for me? I'll just add fuel , I am looking forward to her joining the track!"
Lin Yao paused, at a loss, withdrew her hand from the girl, and smiled awkwardly: "Sorry, I..."
However, before she finished speaking, the little girl wrinkled her face and interrupted her crying: "Beautiful sister, please...please please..."
If it hadn't happened so suddenly, she would only have a bottle of water in her hand, and she didn't want to be as simple as just delivering water.
I don’t know if it’s because of the pleasing and beautiful sister, or because she really couldn’t refuse, Lin Yao finally took the bottle of water, and the girl’s bright smile flashed in front of her eyes.
She was in a bad mood at the time, and she didn't want to think that since then, that person's brilliance has touched many people.
As if remembering something, Lin Yao lowered her head and flipped through the bag she carried with her, and took out her mobile phone: "Oh, yes, Jiudu, because we both like you, we took a commemorative photo together..."
A look of unnaturalness flashed in her eyes, and Lin Yao was slightly embarrassed.
After seeing Gong Jiuhan's expressionless face, she was relieved, and handed over the phone: "Jiuhan, here it is."
Took the phone and glanced at it casually. It was indeed a group photo of two girls. The little girl in Taoist uniform with pigtails was half a head shorter than Lin Yao.
Lin Yao put the phone back into her pocket and smiled: "I don't need you to tell me."
She looked at the people who had almost disappeared by the side door, and waved her hand at Gong Jiuhan: "Then Jiuhan, I'm going in first, see you later!"
After finishing speaking, he turned and trot away, and soon saw her disappear around the corner.
Withdrawing his gaze, Gong Jiu silently held the water bottle, put his hand down by his side, and turned to enter the fighting arena.
The game clock counts down and officially enters the afternoon game.
"Good afternoon, audience friends present and friends in front of the screen!"
"This competition is sponsored by the Fighting Salon clubs. This is the preliminaries for the individual promotion competition of the only official MMA mixed martial arts competition in China..."
"The competition is dedicated to selecting the fighting king and at the same time creating a platform for everyone to communicate and learn from each other..."
"..."
After the fixed process is completed, the battle tables of each weight class will be announced, and the player information will be displayed on the big screen at the same time.
When he heard Liu Qiang's name, Gong Jiu turned his eyes slightly sideways.
The name sounds familiar.
Oh, I remembered, that alumni from the same school that she kicked into the trash can.
Unexpectedly, apart from Ye He, other alumni also participated in this competition.
Thinking of something, Gong Jiu silently closed his eyes.
Mixed Martial Arts, or MMA, is a competitive combat sport with extremely open rules.
MMA competitions use split-finger gloves, which are different from the K1 that only allows standing. It allows both standing strikes and ground fighting.
During the competition, players are allowed to use boxing, Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu, Muay Thai, wrestling, Wing Chun, Taekwondo, Karate, Judo, Sanda, Jeet Kune Do and other techniques, known as the "decathlon" of fighting sports.
As the battle heated up, there were applause and exclamations from time to time.
On the octagonal arena, figures flickered and interspersed, bringing bursts of blood.
From the competition, it can be seen that Liu Qiang, who was the first batch to play in the afternoon session, was obviously good at using Taekwondo and Sanda skills in fighting skills.
Because he is tall and burly, he seems to be superior to others in terms of natural strength.
But looking back, his speed was his biggest problem.
This point, Gong Jiuhan had already noticed it when he briefly fought against him.
It's just that now, it seems that he hasn't made any progress.
Continue the game in this state, even if he wins this time, he will be killed in the subsequent promotion match.
Beside, Su Yu and others watched the battle on the field seriously.
Don’t ignore a certain game just because the player’s strength is inferior to yours, because often the more ordinary-looking people’s function will bring you more shock.
Therefore, we must deeply implement the four words of endless learning.
On the ring, Liu Qiang locked the man, punched frantically, stopped after the referee blew his whistle, got up and let go of the opponent.
"The above two people have good strength and explosive power."
Originally thought that Liu Qiang, who lost points just now, would be successfully hooked by his opponent again, but unexpectedly he chose to go straight up.
When the man's arm was numb from his fist, Liu Qiang grabbed the gap and stepped forward to lock him.
What followed was an impenetrable fist.
Wen Yao clasped his hands in front of his chest, without squinting, "But the speed is really bad. If the opponent reacts and catches him, he will easily suffer."
During the days when he was cold and indifferent, Gu Shen was also very sad. But only by keeping a distance and giving him room to think, can he see clearly what he is taking Nine Silence for, otherwise he can only be so muddled for the rest of his life. [Note: Considering issues such as gender and character settings in the book, the fighting arena described by Sizao will be different from reality, and it is not the same. Friends who are really interested in fighting must go to the website for formal understanding , don’t be misled by the things I wrote~ (Full of desire to survive)]
(end of this chapter)