Chapter 334 Faith in Yizhong, Gong Jiudu
The humiliation and stimulation received for no reason made Jiang Wei's eyes red.
The airflow brought up by his fists and feet alternately was like a flying knife, making sharp sounds in the air.
And Gong Jiuan rushed here under his kind of strong punches and kicks that almost covered all resentment.
The approaching figure of the boy in his pupils first made Jiang Wei slightly stunned, and then he sneered overwhelmingly.
Just rushing to court death like this?
So what if his ancient martial arts skills are abolished? He tried his best to beat Gong Jiu hard today!
How much strength Jiang Wei had, he put it all on the fists and feet attacking Gong Jiuan at this moment, and his moves were extremely fierce.
He didn't believe that Gong Jiuhan rushed forward with such confidence and arrogance, and could catch his attack intact!
However, imagination is beautiful.
The reality is indeed extremely cruel.
Even, Jiang Wei once again felt an unprecedented humiliation.
Five fingers spread out, and the palm of the palm faced the heavy punch that was coming straight at him. Gong Jiu grasped his seemingly sharp fist with ease.
Lifted her leg slightly, quickly hooked it up in the air, and then hit it down hard, precisely stepping on Jiang Wei's leg that was simultaneously kicked towards her lower body.
The boy's expression was very shallow, but there was a shocking madness.
The hand holding Jiang Wei's fist turned violently, let go, and when the opponent's face turned pale again and subconsciously backed away, his left hand clenched his fist and slightly curled his wrist, complementing his right hand, and one after another horizontal punches landed on Jiang Wei's abdomen continuously. .
It doesn't stop there.
In the following time, Jiang Wei's attacks were completely suppressed by Gong Jiuan.
Punches, elbows, knees, kicks in his inability to attack...
But all the skills in mixed martial arts appear dazzlingly on the ring in a short period of time.
And the target is the same person who attacked.
On the score counter, the scores of No. 1 Middle School kept going up.
One point, two points, four points, seven points...
At a speed that no one has ever seen, it rose crazily, as if no money was needed.
The huge school grounds were in an uproar.
"Score, score points! Gong Jiuan is scoring points!"
"My God! These fighting skills switch so naturally on her!"
"This scene, so fucking, so **** shocking!"
"Score, score again...I actually witnessed this scene with my own eyes today!"
"Damn it! Score scoring scene! Gong Jiu's operation made me mad!"
"Live, live! It's so hot! It's even hotter than the replay I watched at the beginning!"
"She actually earned points..."
People all looked incredible, followed by great excitement.
The blood factor in the young boys and girls was completely stimulated by the scene in front of them.
"Bang bang bang—"
The sound of the body being beaten was continuous and clearly audible.
Jiang Wei's pupils were unbelievably bloodshot from the initial defensive effort to the final irresistible injury.
"Sa—"
The air surged, and the majestic kick that kicked like a poisonous snake stopped just before it landed on the side of his neck.
Even so, the sharp airflow brought over fell on his neck without stopping.
Dye a cold chill.
Gong Jiuan did not kick the last kick.
She tilted her head, squinted her eyes and glanced at Jiang Wei's pale, sweaty face, and clicked her tongue.
Slowly retracted his feet.
When the session timer clicked to zero, Jiang Wei fell to the ground in an uproar.
Gong Jiuhan didn't even need to kick the last kick, Jiang Wei was already defeated.
She glanced at the timer not far away that was all reset to zero, and took a leisurely breath.
On his fair and eye-catching face, Zhang Yang with dark eyes at the end of his eyes looked down at Jiang Wei, who had already lost, and slowly closed his lips and said:
"Understood, this is called, one step in place."
The score was overtaken, a round of KO, three minutes, no more, no less.
Just right.
During the few seconds the referee stepped forward, Jiang Wei only heard this sentence that sounded like a foreign voice.
Under the scorching sun, his consciousness was lax and his mind was separated, making him unable to struggle to stand up.
I could only pant heavily again and again, close my eyes, and relax.
Gong Jiu's foot that didn't land in the end made him feel even more unwilling and jealous.
Heh, did she think that she wanted him to be grateful to her because she let him go when she was drunk?
It's a dream!
"Tsk tsk tsk, squad leader, is this scene familiar to you? Do you feel familiar?"
The overall situation has been decided. After being surprised and shocked, Song Zixi sighed, raised his lips and looked at the stage, and turned his head to ask Lin Yao who was standing next to him.
Lin Yao was taken aback for a moment, her delicate brows frowned, and she thought about it seriously: "I really feel a little familiar when you say that, but I can't remember it."
Picking up the corners of his mouth and smiling foolishly, Song Zixi said, "Ye He was almost beaten like this back then."
He still remembers that when Gong Jiuhan first transferred to the school, because he beat Ye Lin, he recruited Ye He who stood up for his younger brother without knowing anything.
At that time, no one expected that this seemingly thin and frail country boy would have such surprising fighting abilities.
Ye He, who won the trophy in the city-level competition and has real materials, only managed two tricks under her hands, and was almost sent away with one kick.
Looking back now, it is really embarrassing.
"I remembered."
Hearing this, the image that flashed through Lin Yao's mind made her unable to hold back the corners of her eyes.
Turning her head away, she looked at the flamboyant young man on the stage. The end of her eyes was outlined with the gentle charm that can only be found in Chinese ink painting.
"She is always like this, she looks the most lazy and unruly, but no matter where she stands, it makes people feel that she is shining..."
People in the surrounding one stared at the high-spirited young man standing on the stage, their eyes shining with admiration.
At the beginning, there were just a few people shouting Gong Jiuan's name, and then gradually, the shouting spread out in an orderly manner, turning into a crowd of shouts.
"Gong Jiu dumb! Gong Jiu dumb! Gong Jiu dumb! Gong..."
"beep—"
The referee's whistle blew, accompanied by a relatively rigid announcement of the outcome: "KO! One in the palace and nine dead, win!"
The audience immediately became restless and boiled.
"Ah ah ah ah! One middle! One middle! One middle!"
"Gong Jiu dumb! Gong Jiu dumb! Gong Jiu dumb!"
In the crowd, Ye Lin, who was staring at the stage, also blushed, shouting for No. 1 Middle School's victory.
The atmosphere on the scene reached the highest level in history in these two days!
Because it’s not just the self-congratulatory cry of No. 1 Middle School, but also the recognition and admiration from several other middle schools.
Looking at the young Song Zixi on the ring with a smile, his eyes were full of light.
He thought, if someone asked what the No. 1 Middle School believed in, the name that everyone present would probably say was Gong Jiuan.
Amidst the overwhelming shouts, Jiang Wei finally had the strength to support his body.
His pride does not allow him to lie down in embarrassment in front of Gong Jiuan.
Forcibly supporting his body and struggling half-kneeling on the ground, he looked at the young man a few steps away with red eyes, and coldly wiped away the traces of blood oozing from the corner of his mouth.
sneered: "A lunatic who is dying of illness, I think only Jun Gu thinks of you as a treasure!"
Because he was injured, his voice was not too loud, and with the noise at the scene, it was even more unbearable.
But Gong Jiuan understood it.
The corners of her eyes were dry: "I don't think you know that Mrs. Jiang has fallen into the quagmire of public opinion, so you are so ignorant."
is still here, trying to provoke her with words.
"What do you mean?" Jiang Wei's pupils shrank sharply.
Come to participate in the inter-school competition today, he didn't pay attention to the public opinion on the Internet throughout the whole process, he thought ET hadn't counterattacked so quickly.
Ke Gong Jiuhan's words were telling him that ET not only counterattacked, but also pulled Jiang Shi down.
His face changed slightly, he didn't know how the public opinion has developed now, and how it has hit Jiang.
Suddenly, he paused.
No, there is someone behind him, Mrs. Jiang, who is not so easily affected.
Thinking so much, the anxiety on Jiang Wei's face faded, and the sneer reappeared on his face, stained with incomparable arrogance:
"So what? Jiang's protection is not something you can easily shake! Hahahahaha!"
He squatted on the ring surface, smiling wantonly, but it didn't make any change on Gong Jiu's dull face.
The only thing is Gong Jiu's shallow compassion when he looks down silently.
and domineering wildness.
"Don't think that because you have something to rely on, I won't dare to touch you."
She glanced down at Jiang Wei who was lying on the ground, her tone was full of dismissive arrogance:
"Your so-called master, to me, is just a dog that will bite the master."
It's just stealing a little superficial skill, but he dares to show off his power in front of her and fight with axes.
His owner is a dog, so what is Jiang Wei? dog's dog?
The insult in her words was too strong, which made Jiang Wei's eyes red again uncontrollably.
Moreover, her calm attitude even seemed to know who was behind her.
"Gong Jiu is silent!"
"If ET knew that he was delusional about using a mentally ill person to defend the fighting ring, what expression would he have?"
He snorted and gritted his teeth:
"Heh~ I don't even bother to compete with a mentally ill person like you! That would only insult the word fighting!"
The match is over, Gong Jiuhan didn't want to stay in the ring for too long.
She just turned around, and when she heard Jiang Wei's cynical words, her feet stopped.
Slightly sideways face, Kankan only gave a blurred side face to the panic-stricken person behind him, and slowly spit out the words, cool and flamboyant to the point of looking down on everything:
"It's a pity that you didn't win me, a lunatic with a sick mind, in the end."
After she finished speaking, she left the ring without stopping, leaving Jiang Wei with grim eyes.
After getting off the ring, she entered the No. 1 Middle School area.
When people saw her coming down, they originally wanted to go forward and lift her up into the air to show their excitement for celebration, but they stopped under her superficial and cruel gaze.
The faint glance of the boss is powerful.
People couldn't hold back, slipped their throats, and swallowed at the same time.
Just watched helplessly as the young man unhurriedly took things from the person who had caught her hat and coat before, turned and left.
When passing by the school team members who were still in the audience, she stopped, patted the short-cut boy on the shoulder, and said lightly:
"You guys are fine."
Even if they know that they are no match for the opponent, they still know how to stick to the ring. This perseverance will help them go further on this road.
When walking out of the crowd, Gong Jiu paused for a moment, and looked sideways at Song Zixi and Lin Yao standing in the crowd.
But it was only a very brief glance, then he looked away, and put the black peaked cap on his head with his backhand, covering the broken hair that was shining in the sun.
Only half of his face, as smooth as porcelain, was exposed, and he walked away from the school grounds.
No one dared to stop her.
Song Zixi and Lin Yao couldn't keep up because they were standing too far away from the gate of the school yard, so they simply stood quietly back in the team.
Putting the coat on indiscriminately, Gong Jiu walked out of the school silently, preparing to go back to the club.
She touched her body and found that she came in a hurry and didn't bring her mobile phone.
Breathing out, Gong Jiuhan raised his eyes and saw a person leaning under a tree not far away.
A solid-color casual outfit, the same style as hers.
Good night~
(end of this chapter)