Chapter 294 Tsk, spoiled
For a while, the air froze.
When the coaches of Ye He and Ye He, who had fallen behind before, followed up, what they saw was such a suffocating scene.
It was clear that no one spoke, but the atmosphere was oppressive.
It made him stand in the middle, very abruptly: "This, what's wrong with this?"
Could it be that these two boys did something bad again and offended someone?
He slowed down and walked forward, but his voice stopped abruptly the moment he saw the faces of everyone present.
Rubbing his eyes vigorously, he tilted his head and took a breath: "Wen, Senior Wen Bai?"
It is rare to see his coach look like this, Ye He lowered his eyes and covered his eyes.
But this did not affect the situation Jiang Wei was about to face in the slightest. His face was tense, completely gone from the previous arrogance and domineering, and there was rolling unwillingness and jealousy in those eyes.
"Teacher, I—"
"Bend down, it shouldn't be difficult to be beaten," Jun Gu lowered his eyes and raised his wrist, scanning the time, "The people present have no time and no obligation to waste it with you."
His voice was clear and warm without any ups and downs, but the sharpness and disdain mixed in it flew straight towards Jiang Wei.
Gong Jiuhan cast a rare glance at him.
The person who hasn't spoken for a long time, why suddenly speaks to suppress others.
However, I am happy to see it succeed.
Under the gaze of many pairs of eyes, Jiang Wei's face became more and more ugly, but in the end, he couldn't turn over at this moment.
Taking a deep breath, Jiang Wei strained his facial features, turned around to face Ye He and the two, his eyes were downcast, "I'm sorry."
When the team separated, Jiang Wei walked in. After looking fiercely at Ye He, he slammed Ye He on the shoulder and said in a low voice, "Wait for me!"
Patted on the shoulder, Ye He frowned slightly as he watched his leaving back.
"Made! Just finished apologizing and this person is so arrogant, looking for trouble!" Liu Qiang saw that scene clearly.
Unexpectedly, Ye He just took a deep look at him, then exhaled, and patted his shoulder: "You... ask yourself to be blessed!"
Liu Qiang was puzzled.
But soon, he knew why Ye He showed that expression——
The MMA individual competition preliminaries are also the second round of knockout rounds.
Through a round of elimination, the power distribution among the various weight classes will be more equal this time compared to the preliminaries. Of course, there will be teams with very different strengths, but this probability has been greatly reduced.
And this also means that starting from the preliminary round, the difficulty of advancing in each round will become more and more difficult, and it will be mixed with unknowns.
Glanced at the first duel table on the screen of the arena, but it made Gong Jiu look sideways slightly.
Liu Qiang VS Jiang Wei.
Both of them are from small teams in Kyoto city.
Just confronted each other outside, turned around and ran into each other on the ring.
I have to say, this is really a natural fate.
"Is it true that enemies don't get together!" Zhang Yi also saw it, touched his chin and smacked his lips: "Who do you think is stronger between these two?"
As participating members, they will only pay attention to their opponents in each round of competition, so that they can concentrate all their attention and strategies.
So they are not familiar with other players who have never been in contact with them.
Putting the water in his hand on the table beside him, Gong Jiuhan yawned lazily: "Jiang Wei."
Without any hesitation.
"Huh?" Zhang Yi leaned closer: "But I think this Liu Qiang is stronger?"
Not to mention that Liu Qiang lost to Jiang Wei, just because of the gentleness behind Jiang Wei, no matter how hard Liu Qiang practiced during this period, the two professors have already seen a difference in level and quality.
What's more, after a brief contact with Gong Jiuan that day, he knew that Liu Qiang had no chance of winning.
In the arena, it doesn't mean that you are strong enough to win.
No matter how much to say, it is better to refer to the fight on the day of kicking off.
"The strength of strength has already caused Liu Qiang to fall behind in other aspects." He picked up the water on the table and unscrewed it, and took a sip with his face up. husband."
A person's temperament is closely related to his performance in the ring. In Liu Qiang's eyes, there is only blood that is prone to restlessness.
Zhang Yi seemed to understand, he nodded in understanding: "The boss's analysis is very good."
Staring at him **** back the bottle cap, Gong Jiu's brows slightly raised, and they made a joint: "This water is mine."
In addition, Zhang Yi's flattery should not be too obvious.
However, he had already finished speaking and slipped to the other side, fumbling for something from the bag he brought.
Sensing her gaze, and listening to what she said, Jun Gu seemed to realize it later.
He raised his eyebrows, looked down at the table, and clicked his tongue: "Sorry, I took the wrong one."
On the table, next to the side where Gong Jiuan put the water just now, the water that was so full that there was no trace of opening it stood quietly.
Ah-
Sneered inwardly, Gong Jiu silently stared at the man's slow and gentle appearance, no matter how you looked at it, there was no embarrassment in his mouth.
When she is blind!
"What did senior Wen Bai say to you, do you plan to share it?"
Put the water back to its original place calmly, Jun Gu leaned against the edge of the table, his slightly raised eyes deepened and deepened, and there was a bit of obvious interest at first glance.
Before coming in, Wen Bai dragged Gong Jiu to chat outside for a while.
Lazily glanced at him, Gong Jiu lowered his eyes: "When did Gu Shen learn to spy on other people's gossip."
The contempt contained in it is undisguised.
Gee, spoiled.
Jun Gu Youyou exhaled, with a broken smile on the corner of his mouth: "You are not someone else."
glanced at him again, for some reason, Gong Jiuhan always felt that this person was a little strange these two days.
But what was so strange about it, she couldn't tell.
It's really a headache.
The clock resets, and at nine o'clock in the morning, the game officially begins.
"Brother He, why didn't you remind me earlier that Jiang Wei was fighting against Jiang Wei?" Looking at Ye He who was lowering his head and tying gloves on him, Liu Qiang frowned and shook his head and exhaled: "You know it's Jiang Wei?" He, I should practice harder..."
Although he has improved his skills a lot due to the forced training for the competition during this period of time, he actually has no idea about Jiang Wei.
The reason why he dared to swing his fist before was actually because Ye He was by his side, and he knew he couldn't fight.
But regretting it now, it seems too late.
"I told you, someone told me not to disturb his training." Ye He tugged on his gloves to try to tighten them: "What did you say that spending time analyzing your opponent is worse than using it to strengthen yourself."
Liu Qiang couldn't find a word to refute for a while.
In my impression, there seems to be such a thing.
On the other side of the track, Jiang Wei moved his arms and stood up.
Ready to play.
The venue was still dark and crowded, with various support banners interspersed among them, competing for splendor.
"Welcome everyone to the preliminary round of this year's MMA individual competition. This round of competition..."
(end of this chapter)