Chapter 449 This is, I'm eyeing her
MMA World Championships is different from general commercial competitions, and adopts a tournament-based knockout competition.
In the knockout stage, the advanced players need to play at least three games, and the players who lost in the process will miss the finals.
The match scene was full of excitement.
There are more than forty participating countries, and the total number of players of all levels standing in the ring is as many as 280. Even so, the schedule of the World Championships has been extremely compressed, and all players need to compete in just one week. Finish all games.
That is to say, the person with the highest number of matches will finish all his matches in one day, and the player who has failed in all the matches will not be able to enter the final stage.
The brevity of the game time means that the athletes have extremely high strength requirements, and they need enough ability to win multiple games without stopping and enter the finals to compete for the gold belt.
There are a total of seven weight rings set up on the large enough competition field, and each weight class has a corresponding live broadcast room. The audience will directly enter the corresponding live broadcast room for whichever game they want to watch, and there will also be related rings inside. Narrator.
In the global live broadcast competition, there was a big fight between various weight classes, and there were so many people on the ring that it was dizzying to watch.
In the past two days, the Huaxia team's performance in the World Championships is not outstanding, but it is not bad. No one in the ET team has ever been defeated in a fight so far.
However, the other three players of the Huaxia team from other teams, one of them was careless, and suffered a defeat in the morning group arena, so he missed the final.
When Gong Jiuhan woke up from the dream, he saw that the contestant was pouring water with his head up.
Maybe he was annoyed by the mistakes he shouldn't have made, and he felt lonely that he could only stop at the periphery of the finals.
No matter how many records he has in the future, he will not be too brilliant, and he will miss the gold belt even more.
At that time, the arena was in full swing.
The audience shouted one after another, it was very lively.
So far, Gong Jiuhan has only played two matches without any defeat, but there is nothing that makes people feel bright.
When she drooped her eyelids and yawned, there was an opened bottle of water in front of her, and the hand holding the bottle was as long as jade, with beautiful finger bones.
Reaching out to take it, she turned her head to look at it, and found that the man also turned his head to look at her.
His eyes seemed to be filled with vast stars.
Clearly flat without waves.
But Gong Jiu was dumbfounded and was choked upright.
Why is this man staring at her so well? How could that face of old father-like kindness make people panic?
The pure-colored clothes were splashed with water. She covered her lips and coughed, covered her hands on her back, and patted her back lightly. When she watched her speak, she seemed quite helpless.
"No matter how much water you drink, you can choke, just like a child."
It’s good that he didn’t say this, but when he said this, especially the second half of the sentence, the weirdness in Gong Jiu’an’s heart became more intense.
Randomly stuffing the water bottle back, she suppressed the itching in her throat. At that time, she only felt that the alarm bells were ringing in her head.
"stop!"
She raised her hand to block the man's arm caressing her back, and couldn't hold back a low cough: "I'm fine, no need to pat."
Since I came to Morocco, the Chu River Han border that was originally divided with this person has a tendency to blend indistinctly.
This made Gong Jiuhan very uneasy.
Perhaps he noticed the embarrassment flashing across the little guy's eyes, and the noble and elegant man suddenly smiled, which was very low, but vibrated on her eardrums from an extremely long distance.
He tilted most of his body and leaned over, his lips on the side of his face almost touched hers, and gently spread his warm breath over her.
He spoke in a low voice, like a cello, mellow and melodious:
"I know you are still unwilling to accept me, I understand all your repulsion and disgust, but please give us some time for each other."
His voice is very low, the low that only two people can hear.
Ke Gongjiu’s silence is just a feeling, this low magnetic voice is clearer than the surrounding shouts.
It also makes people's blood surge.
He said: "I don't want too much, just stand by your side."
He paused, then said, "Don't reject me, after all, I am your elder brother."
When she turned her head, those deep eyes were right in front of her. When she looked at her, it seemed that there were thousands of galaxies in them, and there was an addictive light flowing.
The eyes of this person are indeed existences that can make people sink into them.
When he looks at you, he will make you feel that there are thousands of worlds, but you are the only one in it.
The surroundings are noisy and noisy, seeing you alone is the only quiet world left for me.
Gong Jiu's silent lips moved, but at this moment, she couldn't say anything to wake this man up.
Because she knew that her brain was not clear.
The vigorous way may make people feel rich and colorful, and the memory is especially deep, but the warm cooking like spring rain is even more deadly.
This is a way of gradually seeping into the bone marrow, and by the time you realize it, there is no way to pull it out.
She turned her head sharply.
The corners of his lips are curled.
Lazily lowered his eyes, his face was indifferent, as if he heard something that he was not interested in, he let out a faint oh.
Then there is nothing else.
The undercurrent in her eyes was completely hidden by her drooping eyes.
Widening the distance, Jun Gu tilted his head and brushed across the boy's side face, the corners of his lips were slightly curved, his face was as elegant as usual, without any disappointment.
Because he knew that even though this person didn't show it on the surface, he had actually acquiesced to his contact with her.
This was enough to make his chest extremely hot.
"Beep—beep beep—"
At this time, whistles sounded continuously on the ring.
On the octagonal cage, a player from Brazil successfully killed a player from country H by KO. The referee raised the winner's hand to show victory.
That face looks familiar.
Gong Jiu moved her head dumbly, and then remembered that this person Jun Gu just talked to her about science two days ago.
Joao, the fighter of the Brazilian team.
Just as he was thinking about it, the eyes of the people on the ring had already turned towards the Huaxia team.
Implicit contempt and complacency, as well as supercilious juvenile arrogance.
Finally, she met Gong Jiuhan's sloppy eyes.
She saw that the other party was not afraid, standing on the international arena, with a smile on the corner of her mouth, raised her **** at her, and closed her lips silently.
Translated, it is two words.
Disease, husband.
With self-important contempt and mockery.
Jun Gu, who was sitting next to the young man, also felt this malice. The corners of his lips were flat and gentle, but his deep eyes were already cold.
Squinting his eyes slightly, Gong Jiu's tongue lightly touched the inside of his lips.
Tsk, this is, I'm following her.
On the battle list, this person is in the same weight class as her.
Naturally, he became the only object of vent for this person.
This scene was exposed to the eyes of countless people, shocked by his presumptuous appearance, and kept circulating in people's minds, with only one thought: This man is so arrogant!
The members of the Huaxia team who were in the same perspective also witnessed the opponent's arrogance and the arrogant insult.
"Fuck! How dare this bastard..."
He turned around: "Coach! This idiot is too arrogant!"
Standing on top of the world arena, they are so contemptuous and provocative towards their Huaxia team. Not only that, but the target of provocation is their coach. Who can swallow this tone?
Tang Yi and Fat Yu also looked angry.
The other three Chinese nationals who came to participate as representatives also showed hatred in their eyes.
They have participated in the World Championships before, and have seen the ferocity of this man in the ring, especially every time they face his Chinese players, they end up not very well.
In the entire team, only Gong Jiuan and Jun Gu looked erratic, without any fluctuations, as if they didn't care about this provocative provocation.
In fact, Gong Jiuan really didn't care.
"sit down."
When she spoke, her tone was flat, neither high nor low, and there was no doubt in it, but Su Yu sat back obediently.
Gong Jiu's eyes have been withdrawn from the opponent, and they faintly landed on his team members.
As if unintentionally asked: "Want to beat him up?"
Several teenagers nodded immediately.
The other three also looked at each other in blank dismay, not quite understanding why Gong Jiuhan asked such an obvious question.
"Who doesn't want to beat this turtle grandson!"
"Coach, don't you know, this guy beat us up in the previous two World Championships, and he beat us to death. It's a kind of wanton revenge, but the rules are there, he didn't foul, let us eat well Big loss!"
"Yeah, I'm so **** off, I saw him the day I first came here, and he also provoked me at that time, but it was far away, otherwise I couldn't bear the power of the prehistoric, so I went up and beat him up first pause!"
Hearing this, Gong Jiu tilted his head silently, and curled his lips at them: "Then give me a light beating."
When she spoke, her tone was light, and although she had a slight smile on her face, it made people feel chills and tense down their backs.
The incoherent words made Su Yu feel the ferocity of wiping his neck.
Suddenly, he was not ready to stand up and talk to the other party. After all, the methods of their coach Gong would definitely make this arrogant guy a new man.
Jun Gu sat on the side, looking at the young man's unruly and undisciplined eyebrows, and bent the corners of his eyes.
In this world, there is no one who can take advantage of their coach Gong.
So did he.
On the ring, Joao, who provoked a lot but didn't get the expected response, frowned fiercely, his contempt faded, and his impatience and unhappiness surfaced.
This is like hitting cotton with a fist, making the discomfort in the heart more intense.
He swept the tip of his tongue between his teeth, clicked coldly, and withdrew his hand.
When he got off the ring, his speech almost missed the name of the Huaxia team, and his viciousness was directed at a certain team in the audience.
This action caused countless people at the scene to be very restless.
There were many discussions about the love and hatred between the Brazilian player and the Chinese team. Because the people at the scene came from various countries, most of them were watching the show.
Some were aroused by his remarks when he was off the court, and supported him in the next game.
Careful netizens also discovered that when he was cheering on the stage, he made provocative gestures to the audience. Some people even cut off his speechless opening, zoomed in to watch, and added words.
This incident immediately sparked an upsurge in foreign countries in China, and they all scolded the player from Brazil. Countless people in the country felt a sense of humiliation, and they all supported the Huaxia team. I beat my parents so much that they didn't know each other.
Internet discussions were fierce, with cursing and confrontation one after another. For a while, people's patriotism gushed out.
Someone paid close attention to the international competitions in real time. After picking up the match list, they found that there was only one member of the national team in China who could face the Brazilian player who insulted China with his words, and that was Gong Jiuan.
Immediately, everyone in the country was silent for a moment.
Gong Jiuhan, who has just withdrawn from numerous public opinions, has all the strength, but still not many people can trust her like before.
In other words, the sequelae of those incidents are still there. Even if she is a victim after the incident is clarified, these incidents will begin to be forgotten as time goes by. The bad impression is completely cleared.
However, there are still many people shouting to make Gong Jiu go silent, beat this kind of dog who looks down on people, and let him know what flowers are and why they are so red.
People were discussing endlessly, and some people shouted that it would be great if Gu Shen participated in this international competition.
But after being reminded by others, even if Jun Gu played, his weight class would not match the Brazilian player.
Just when people doubted this, countless bigwigs in the country came forward to discuss this matter from a personal perspective.
It may seem like a discussion, but netizens found that this is nothing more than a kind of alternative support for Gong Jiudu.
Wen Bai, Ye Liang, Lan Yu, Guang Moran and others also spoke.
The attitude is particularly firm.
One after another called Gong Jiuan who is far away in Morocco. Their number of fans is already huge, and ET team fans or Wei fans also came out to follow their idols and speak out.
Soon, those so-called doubts quickly disappeared.
"These netizens like to talk about things. It seems that they don't believe that Ah Yin can perform well in the ring, but it is actually a kind of doubt. The doubt that Ah Yin can get into the ring of the World Championships is really more and more serious. It's funnier to watch."
Guang Moran sat on a chair, holding a tablet in his hand, and Wen Bai, who was sitting across from him, lowered his eyes with a serious expression on his face.
"People always say that being with a king is like a tiger, and that the emperor's family is suspicious by nature, but I think they are not only a little bit worse than these people. They know that they have no ability, but they still want to find fault with others."
Smiling lightly on his face, Guang Moran put Pingfan down casually, brought coffee to his mouth, and clicked his tongue, only feeling ironic in his heart.
As if upset by these things, he changed the subject:
"Hey, by the way, Old Wen, after Ye Liang came back, you guys didn't make an appointment to have fun, contact and relationship?"
Wen Bai glanced at him: "None of your business."
Guang Moran: …
"If you don't say it, don't say it, why are you so fierce."
Curling his lips, Guang Moran put the cup back.
Wen Bai's complexion remained unchanged: "To be honest, it's considered fierce, so you shouldn't be able to sit in front of me now."
"I heard that she is busy with ET recruiting recently. After you resigned from that personal trainer, haven't you still got it? Such a good opportunity, go to ET!"
Guang Moran sincerely gave him advice.
He doesn't know about others, anyway, this guy Wen Bai has clearly coveted others for a long time, but even with a cold temper, he doesn't know how to fight for himself.
Running all over the world behind his ass, he couldn't bear to see it.
The finger that landed on the cup paused almost insignificantly, and Wen Bai raised his eyelids to look at him: "I don't see that you still have the potential to be a matchmaker."
Such an obvious matchmaking, what else is it if it is not the act of a matchmaker.
"You say it's okay to be a month old, what kind of matchmaker is too stretched!" Guang Moran expressed dissatisfaction with the name.
But when he howled, the person sitting opposite had already stood up.
He stopped someone: "Hey, hey, you're leaving before this **** is hot, where are you going?"
The person who had turned around looked back at him with disgust in his eyes:
"I'm not like you. There is no one chasing me. I can only drink coffee here alone, and I have to drag a rough guy like me to accompany me."
Guang Moran: …
tm's murderous heart ah!
"So why are you going?"
He didn't give up.
The man didn't look back.
"Chasing my wife."
Taking a deep breath, Guang Moran kept nodding his chin, the corners of his mouth curled up, and smiled.
Okay, he throws in the towel.
I'm sorry my cuties, I've really been stuck here for the past few days, beautiful and dreaming to break through this emotional barrier, but I always feel that something is missing after writing, it's hard to highlight all Gu Shen's preference for Ah'an, It also needs a good transition to write the relationship between the two of them more delicately, but pretty finds that pretty can’t write 【It’s very helpless, I don’t have too many details about the relationship between couples in my mind, I really need to learn】 , I need one more point to write everything out of the answer sheet, but I really have a wild mind, it's only one point short! So the update is a bit slow, but don't worry, when I break through this level, the update speed will catch up, please forgive me for the scumbag updates during this period! ! Beauty is changing, really changing! Woooo don't abandon me! [Pretty is now afraid to even enter the backstage, afraid to see what everyone expects but I can't come up with a good storyline]
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