Chapter 90 Doesn’t it smell good while sitting
The deep pupils are light-colored and unmoving.
Perhaps it was because he had just basked in the sun, and now he was relaxing indoors, and he felt a little sleepy.
Lazily yawned, water mist appeared in his eyes, and his tail turned cold: "Hit yourself."
what?
People have a bunch of question marks above their heads.
Su Yu was a little confused: "Coach, just...let us fight by ourselves?"
Didn’t you just come here yesterday?
The effect doesn’t work either?
Wen Yao also said he was dumbfounded.
Didn’t even look at them, Gong Jiu silently stared at the back of the stool, his lowered eyes showed no emotion: “Well, let’s exercise your on-the-spot reaction.”
this…
Everyone: It's too perfunctory...
Su Yu took a breath, but still responded: "Good coach, let's go now."
After a little thought, Su Yu didn't question Gong Jiuan very much this time, instead he called people to open up the field and want to fight.
"Don't show mercy, the harder you strike, the better."
Sitting at the side and glanced silently, Gong Jiu yawned in boredom.
Tsk, it's really boring.
The teenagers were shocked.
followed by a sigh.
This is really ruthless.
No mercy, you must use all your strength to fight.
If Su Yu is a person with top-notch strength, even if he is not familiar with free fighting, the situation is very friendly to him.
But if they are slightly worse, then it will be sad.
smiled gloatingly.
Jiang Xiying came over, found a stool, leaned on it imitating Gong Jiu's mute appearance, folded her hands on her chest, lazily.
"Jiuan, what have you done to make this group of people so obedient? Would you like to teach me?"
Jiang Xiying: …
After a moment of silence, Jiang Xiying raised her lips and smiled: "Farewell."
Doesn’t it smell good sitting here?
Why go to fight.
Glancing at him lightly, Gong Jiu lowered his eyes.
Reach into pocket.
Jiang Xiying saw her movements, and knew that she was going to eat that bitter, strange-flavored chewing gum again.
I really don't understand how anyone would like this sugary taste.
The lower jaw moved up and down, pinching the candy wrapper in his hand into a ball, without even looking at it, turned to the side, retracted his hand and threw it out.
Landed in the trash.
"Jiuan," Jiang Xiying frowned, looked at Gong Jiuan with narrow eyes, and then moved to Su Yu and the others, "Just let them fight like this, aren't you afraid that the training effect will be delayed?"
The watery lips opened, and she yawned slightly, and the pink and tender tip of the tongue could be vaguely seen inside.
Jiang Xiying stopped breathing for half a second.
touched the bridge of his nose.
Gong Jiu is as pretty as a little girl.
Look at that porcelain skin.
"People, even though they have mastered many swimming methods, they will still be drowned if they don't enter the water."
Gong Jiu's silent eyes flitted over the two people who were fighting, his androgynous voice had no emotional ups and downs, it was shallow and tight.
All theories are just theories.
Only actual combat is the fastest way to improve. Of course, it must be combined with theory.
If a person has been beaten a lot, he will know how to maintain a posture so that he will not hurt.
If one person hits many people, he knows where to hit and inflicts the greatest damage on the opponent with the smallest force.
The playboy's sloppy smile was slowly put away, and Jiang Xiying was silent for two seconds.
The casualness in my heart is gone.
Soon, Jiang Xiying smiled slightly: "My brother also said that."
Gong Jiu paused in silence.
"Oh, yeah."
(end of this chapter)