Chapter 58 Maybe this is talent
Jiang Wei suddenly raised his eyes.
The young man's movements were sloppy, and his eyes were sprinkled with bits and pieces of ruthlessness.
"How could he bring you such an apprentice, tsk."
The paper in her hand was folded into a beautiful paper crane. As soon as she finished speaking, she pinched it back into her palm.
"You..." Jiang Wei looked at Gong Jiu in disbelief.
After Gong Jiu gave a very faint click of his tongue, he turned around and got off the ring without looking at Jiang Wei.
People around unconsciously give way to an aisle.
Gong Jiuhan left the Fighting Club unhindered.
Song Zixi and Lin Yao looked at each other, and they both saw worship in each other's eyes.
Immediately followed and left.
Ye He gently pushed away the people around him, looked in the direction of the gate of the Fighting Club, his swollen eyes narrowed, and only a gap was exposed.
Soon, the people present satirized Jiang Wei and his party for a while, and after caring about Ye He and others, they left one after another.
The live broadcast ended and the interface automatically exited.
Jiang Xiying retracted her phone and swiped a few times on it.
"What kind of person is Jiu Yin?"
Obviously, at a glance, the arrogance and wildness that can never go away in the bones are removed. It is not good to be low-key, but once it is shot, it is a big event that is famous in the whole school every time.
What made him really curious was Gong Jiuhan's unpredictable skill.
Touching her chin, Jiang Xiying narrowed her long and narrow eyes thoughtfully.
Gong Jiu is dumb...a person who is completely invisible.
Thinking of this, he silently glanced at the person beside him.
Jun Gu is already upright, and slides the mouse again.
There is no superfluous expression on his face.
Staring intently at the computer screen.
boring.
Smacking her lips, her eyes once again filled with anger, Jiang Xiying got up and dragged the chair back to its original position.
Turned over and got on the bed again.
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"Jiuan, you were so handsome just now! That last kick was so cool!"
Coming out of the Fighting Club, Song Zixi followed Gong Jiuan's pace, frowning with admiration.
"Thanks."
Gong Jiuan found the trash can and threw the paper ball in his hand into it, bowed his head and replied.
Song Zixi was still immersed in the scene just now, and kept talking: "It's really relieved, that Jiang Wei really doesn't know what it means to be someone who is beyond others and someone beyond the sky, and he doesn't know who he is even if he is a bit capable, but Ye He That kid is too useless, he was beaten like that."
It made Lin Yao look at him a few more times.
Looking at Lin Yao's small eyes inadvertently, Song Zixi coughed: "I'm not right? That guy deserved a beating all day, so he really got a beating now."
As he spoke, Song Zixi smiled gloatingly.
Lin Yao and Gong Jiu silently listened to him.
Maybe it's been a long time and he was talking there by himself, Song Zixi scratched his head, changed the subject, looked at Gong Jiuhan: "By the way, Jiuhan, didn't you say that you have never learned fighting skills? Why are you so powerful? "
"Maybe this is talent." Gong Jiu replied silently.
"Fuck! You're narcissistic again!"
Song Zixi rolled his eyes, while Lin Yao pursed his lips and smiled.
Stretched out his hand to feel in his pocket, Gong Jiuhan remembered something, stopped and spread his hand in front of Song Zixi.
Song Zixi was stunned: "What?"
Sighing, Gong Jiu said silently: "Mobile phone."
"Oh yes," hurriedly took out the mobile phone from the bag and handed it to Gong Jiuhan, "here, here you are."
Taking back the mobile phone, Gong Jiu lowered his head and fiddled with it silently.
Song Zixi gathered together curiously, and found that it was full of professional vocabulary. He said he couldn't understand: "What is this?"
Lin Yao also glanced at it, but quickly looked away.
"nothing."
After a while, the page jumped to the harem before putting away the phone.
Just put it in the pocket, the bell suddenly rang again.
He raised his wrist and looked at his watch, Gong Jiu turned his head to look at Lin Yao silently: "Send you back to the dormitory?"
Classes will start in a while.
Lin Yao didn't react, looking at Gong Jiu's pocket that was ringing, she was a little inexplicable: "Huh?"
This time it was Song Zixi who took over the conversation, and raised his chin to signal her: "Aren't you going to put away those snacks?"
Lin Yao was stunned, nodded and then shook his head.
Gong Jiuhan frowned.
Is this a return or not?
Seeing Gong Jiu's frown, Lin Yao's heart subconsciously tightened, and she quickly said, "I'll just go back by myself. I can still carry these things. You guys hurry to the classroom, class is about to begin."
Nodding his head, Gong Jiuan took the lead in turning the direction.
"Then let's go first, and hurry up after you put away your things~"
Song Zixi turned his head and did not forget to talk to Lin Yao.
Lin Yao nodded.
Keeping up with Gong Jiuhan's pace, Song Zixi let out a breath: "Jiuhan, why are you so fast every time?"
Obviously they are about the same height, and their legs are also the same length, why is it always his painting style of chasing the palace?
Walking beside Gong Jiuan, Song Zixi noticed that the phone in Gong Jiuan's pocket was still ringing, so he asked, "The phone keeps ringing, Jiuan, why don't you answer it?"
(end of this chapter)