Chapter 349: why bother to ask me

Chapter 349 Why bother to ask me

"Boss, coach."

The eyes of the teenagers lit up.

"Brother Yu, Brother Yao, you—"

Both Su Yu and Wen Yao, who were walking in the front, didn't speak, and they saw two figures crossing them and leaving the hall when people were talking halfway.

Did not give them any look or response.

Gong Jiuhan took a few steps, stood a few steps away from the members, swept the crowd, and frowned slightly:

"What are you all doing here?"

At this point, the training is not over yet.

"We..." Jun Gu interrupted you before you finished speaking.

His hand in his pocket rested casually on the mouth of the pocket, his expression was very calm, different from the reserved and refined look of the past, now there is more unquestionable domineering on him.

"Go back to training."

Gong Jiuhan, who had lowered her eyes, was still thinking about the reason why this group of people were standing here, when she heard Jun Gu Huanren's words, which surprised her immediately.

Is he here, helping her avoid collisions with Tang Yi and others during this time period?

Jun Gu leaned over slightly, and took the boy's hand hanging by his side.

The moment touched it, he paused.

The boy's hands were very cold, even in this hot season, it made him feel too cold.

He held it in his hand and squeezed it lightly, and he looked down at her: "Let's go, go up first."

He knew that Gong Jiu'an's state at the moment was supported by his own willpower, and she also knew that this person was always strong and rebellious and never liked to show weakness, so he turned his urge to hug someone into a shallow hand.

Passed the temperature from his hand to her little by little.

Gong Jiuhan exchanged a glance with him, lowered his eyelids, and hummed.

The two raised their feet and walked slowly through the crowd. The teenagers pursed their lips and looked at each other with conflicted expressions.

Finally, someone stopped him.

"coach!"

Gong Jiu stopped silently, and Jun Gu also followed her, stopping her body.

It was Tang Yi who spoke. He stared at Gong Jiu's half face without blinking: "We have read everything on the Internet, but we all believe that it is not true, how about you, coach?"

The revelations on the Internet were sudden, but there were no flaws.

After all, if it is a forgery, then it will not appear on it, the seal of the once evil but highly authoritative genetic research institute.

Because as we all know, the Institute of Genetics was blown up overnight many years ago, and even the seal inside will never be found exactly the same after that.

What's more, on the information, it looks quite old, and it is impossible to be the stationery produced in this era.

They digested the news, and sat here waiting for Gong Jiuhan to come back, full of doubts and disbelief, just like Wen Yao before, they only wanted a response from Gong Jiuhan himself.

There was a moment of silence in the air.

Gong Jiu's slightly drooping eyelids held an expression that was hard to see clearly.

She thought, this scene still came after all.

If it was two months ago, she could say without fear, yes, I have a mental illness.

But what flashed through my mind in a daze just now was the image of the teenagers surrounding her from time to time in the past two short months, frame by frame, and at some point, it was perfectly inserted into the memory without any warning. .

At this moment, her lips that wanted to speak suddenly became a little difficult.

Yeah, this group of people has always been the NPC in her lies, and she has more than one lie.

How should she tell them, yes, what you heard from others is the truth, and the person who taught you fighting skills from beginning to end is a lunatic.

This seems cruel.

But she seemed to have no language other than this.

Tut.

She chuckled, she shouldn't have been delusional in the first place, and entered this club, which made it difficult for her to get out of writing, and ended up in trouble.

Jun Gu could feel that the hand in his hand clenched lightly, and then let go very quickly.

He sighed softly between his lips.

Sure enough, in the end, he was still a duplicity. He usually put on a calm and indifferent appearance on the surface, but he still cared about this group of people in his heart.

Jun Gu couldn't help but think twice.

So, does this mean that he has a certain amount of weight in this person's heart?

Gong Jiuyan withdrew his hand from Jun Gu, she turned her face to face Tang Yi who was talking to her quietly, her voice was slow.

"Since you have seen the truth, why do you need to do so much? Come and ask me."

The young man's eyes were still scarlet and dark as when they first met. In the crowd, Ye Rumeng, who was standing upright, looked at the dry but delicate eye ends of the young man, entangled the hands behind his back, and suddenly let go.

The venue was once extremely quiet.

Jiang Xiying, who parked the car and came in, saw such a strange scene.

He couldn't help but lighten his steps, quietly stood beside Ye Rumeng, stretched out his hand to poke her arm, and asked in a low voice:

"What's going on here?"

Made it as serious as the interrogation hall.

Unexpectedly, Ye Rumeng didn't pay attention to him at all, but just stared at the person walking away without blinking.

Jiang Xiying glanced at her inexplicably.

The teenagers were silent, and the fat and fat Fat Yan looked at Gong Jiuhan who had turned and left, with a dazed expression, and muttered to himself:

"How could it be, clearly, clearly, so much dirty water was poured on the Internet by the coach, how could it become true this time?"

Taking doping to participate in competitions is indeed a shameless move that violates martial arts ethics in the circle, and it is hateful to hear.

But from ancient times to the present, there has never been a case of a person suffering from a mental illness going to the ring to play a game. Even if there were, it would definitely be more unacceptable than doping.

Because most of the emotional fluctuations of people with mental illness are out of control, and fighting, a sport that can mobilize the emotions of characters, is extremely repulsive.

Because of this, Gong Jiuan was the first to be exposed.

Playing a game while sick, if something really goes wrong, it will injure someone in the slightest, and it will be fatal in the worst case.

This is a very serious matter.

No one can play on stage while suffering from a mental illness. Similarly, it has become the default and accepted rule that such patients are not allowed to play on stage.

They probably didn't believe that Gong Jiuhan would be the one who broke this rule, and they didn't believe that the coach who had been leading them in training to improve their abilities was a mentally ill patient.

So they waited here early, hoping to hear the response they wanted to believe from the protagonist.

Ke Gong Jiuhan did not deny it.

Instead, she admitted it calmly, saying that it was already a fact, and they didn't need to waste any more time asking her.

Something that was haunting the teenagers' minds floated up with sourness.

But they wondered, what is that?

They know what anger feels like, it doesn't seem to be the case.

Jun Gu didn't keep up with Gong Jiuan this time, he swept across the door that was slowly pushed open, and Jiang Fei, who was still wearing a white coat, was already standing in sight, walking in hastily.

He closed his eyes, and the expression in his dark eyes gradually faded, falling on Tang Yi who had spoken before, with a deep and slow voice:

"What are you disappointed about? Feel cheated?" He raised his eyebrows slightly: "I still feel that having such a disease has affected your coach Gong's ability?"

People are silent.

"In my memory, the strength of your coach Gong has never been affected by the so-called illness."

“Patients with mental disorders are not equal to mental illness.”

"I hope you can understand this truth."

And his little guy is not crazy.

When Jiang Fei walked into the hall, he heard the last two sentences clearly. He met Shangjun Gu's eyes, and moved his fingers holding the medicine box.

Jun Gu had asked Qi Yan to come over before he came, but unexpectedly, Jiang Fei arrived before Qi Yan came.

The two looked at each other briefly, then turned and went upstairs together.

Jiang Xiying also followed closely, followed behind the two of them, and left the suffocating space.

One after another, the teenagers hung their heads and left the place, but they didn't go to the training room, but returned to their own rooms one after another.

Only Ye Rumeng turned around and entered the restaurant.

Soon, the reporter photographed the supermodel Ouyang Na who left the show in a hurry and appeared in the ET club, apparently to see her boyfriend Gong Jiuan who was exposed to be mentally ill.

#宫九防病病实重#, #君古知识不报让悲病病人上鸟场#, #精病打战场无听#, #ET安的什么心#, #欧阳娜抱出秀场见男友# and other topics are overwhelming attack.

It was as if someone had dropped a bomb on the Internet, stirring up the bottomless water, which was already turbulent in an instant, with layers of spray.

"Is this... fake?"

"I'm going, big melon, how did this blogger find this information?"

"Blogger, you can find this kind of thing, which means it's a real hammer?"

"No! How is it possible! Coach Gong is obviously normal, so why does he look mentally ill?"

“Do bloggers dare to swear?”

"What? Gong Jiuan is mentally ill?"

"If this matter is confirmed, then talk nonsense?"

"Hey, didn't those upstairs see the blogger's release? It's full of big melons!"

"There should be no place for the seals on those medical records to be faked, right? If they are faked, people will definitely come out to speak out, but so far I haven't seen any response."

"Gene Research Institute? Wasn't that crime institute bombed? Why didn't these materials be destroyed? Was it taken out?"

"I don't know if I should say that people are afraid of being famous and pigs are afraid of being strong. After all, if Gong Jiu is not popular, maybe no one will ever see these materials."

"I don't believe that our coach Gong will be a psychopath! Those who don't know the inside story, don't follow the rhythm first?"

"We believe in Gong, she won't be that kind of person!"

"Then there are videos and materials to testify, so can there be fakes?"

"I saw that Jiang Wei didn't say anything. This Gong Jiuhan strangled someone's neck like crazy, wouldn't it be so vicious at such a young age?"

"I think it's Jiang Wei's bad luck. He must have gone crazy when he met this person!"

"Don't mess with the rhythm, isn't it good to wait slowly to refute the rumors?"

"I don't understand why ET doesn't report this kind of thing without telling the truth. How can Gu Shen not know what happened to his own people? He also sent people to the ring? What do you think!"

"Gu Shen's move has capsized, how could this happen!"

On the Internet, discussions are flying all over the sky, and countless people hold up their keyboards, either questioning or angry, and it is extremely lively.

The growing popularity of public opinion also pushed the incident to a higher level of heat.

Some people even scolded Gong Jiuyin for playing in the ring with a sickness and a vicious mind. He actually disregarded the lives of other players and used it as a gamble for his own fame, which is inhumane.

Gong Jiuyin's personal support fan station, and the ET team fan who insisted that his idol was splashed with dirty water by the capital, worked even harder, constantly seeking justice for his family under the keyboards of thousands of netizens.

Arguing with trolls and netizens on the Internet. In the past, it was often seen in the circle that a certain two fans were tearing each other up. This is the first time that this kind of multi-party melee has occurred, and the entire audience has joined the battle.

"Do you people only read these things that are taken out of context? You can't use your brains, and that medical institution will leak the patient's medical records? Please take a moment to know that there is no brains!"

"That's right, a group of brain-twitching and blind people!"

"Hey, what did the landlord say? I don't know if the Genetic Research Institute is gone. Where do doctors come from to protect privacy? Although the other institutions are authoritative, they are not public, right? This kind of place can get information if you have money. ?”

"I'm so sorry, just relying on these things, you blindly draw conclusions, and you don't know who thought our coach Gong was not pleasing to the eye, and took action to suppress it. Otherwise, why would so many things happen one after another?"

"Don't be too serious about this, okay? Who can take the seal and print it without authorization? Even if there is some kind of channel, there are photos and records on it, and you want to renege on it?"

"Hehe, why did you forget the previous doping incident? It was also a real hammer, and it was still smashed later? Remember the history, you know?"

There is a big uproar on the Internet, people don’t let anyone else, you have brains to think about the inside story, and I have brains to answer, anyway, if you slap me, I have to give you back.

But this is not over yet. When the public opinion is raging, someone broke the news again on the Internet.

The protagonist is still Gong Jiuyin.

It's just different from the time of her illness. This time, what broke out is about the once largest underground black boxing arena in Beijing.

The reason why it is said to be related to Gong Jiuan is because the blogger who broke the news before released the news this time, which is the topic #宫九防前打黑拳#.

Gong Jiuhan, a newly promoted talented fighter who has received thousands of eyes in the ring recently, seems to have completely confused at once.

Black news about her came out one after another.

It's so fast that people don't have time to digest the previous one, and the next one can't wait to come out.

And, one is more unbelievable than the other.

As darkness approached, Jiang Fei quickly injected Gong Jiuhan with medicine to relieve her pain, and Ouyang Na who rushed over had a cold face.

She stood in front of the bed, looking down at the boy lying opposite.

He is still wearing a bright red pendant dress, and the shape has not been taken off yet. The mixed-race appearance, which is already deep and flamboyant, is even more glamorous because of this outfit.

Gong Jiu's face was dull, her face was extremely cold, but it was frighteningly white.

Ouyang Na knew that this was the expression of Gong Jiu'an's extreme pain. The heavier the pain on her body, the calmer this man's face would be.

It's so quiet and flat that you can't see anything wrong except for the abnormal white.

Standing next to her was Jun Gu, and Qi Yan had just arrived at the club and was about to turn into the car, when he received a call from Jun Gu asking him to go back.

Qi Yan was taken aback for a moment, took a deep breath, and said sullenly and bitterly: "I really owe you!"

Come and go as soon as you call.

Withdrawing the needle, Jiang Fei bent over to get something from the medicine box again, and frowned as she looked at the blue veins on Gong Jiu's neck that had bulged due to this illness:

"What's going on this time? Why is it so serious?"

"Very serious?"

"How serious is it?"

Before Gong Jiuhan could speak, Ouyang Na and Jun Gu, who were standing at the end of the bed, spoke at the same time.

After finishing speaking, the two of them glanced at each other at any time, and they both saw hostility in each other's eyes.

But tacitly staggered his eyes, staring at Jiang Fei who was treating Gong Jiuan over there.

"If it weren't for the strong will, she would have been unconscious more than half an hour ago." Jiang Fei's voice was cold, and the corners of his eyes were also gloomy and cold. Stop: "I don't know what stimulated her this time, but it's very powerful."

Yes, Gong Jiuhan’s illness today is very strange, and it is caused by some kind of substance.

"I don't know," Gong Jiu put his hand on his forehead, closed his eyelids tiredly, and rubbed his forehead: "But I can be sure that thing belongs to Jiang Wei."

The image of Jiang Wei constantly entangled her in close combat flashed in his mind, and Gong Jiu's pale lips became a straight line.

Jiang Fei's movements paused, he glanced at the person standing beside Ouyang Na, his breath was soft, and he didn't speak.

"Now online, what's the situation?"

Ouyang Na was about to speak, but unexpectedly, someone preempted her:

"very bad."

This chapter is the content of two chapters~ I accidentally confiscated it, that’s it, I’m too lazy to score~

(end of this chapter)

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