Dumb Please Take a Seat

  Chapter 37 Who called the ambulance?

  In everyone's field of vision, they saw a group of unknown objects fall on the soft rail at the edge of the ring, bounce back hard, and finally hit the stage.

   "..."

  No one spoke.

  The air is extremely quiet.

  Jun Gu moved his feet, changed his posture and stood, his eyes as deep as ink were tinged with surprise.

   After that, he smiled in a muffled voice.

  Jiang Xiying opened his mouth.

   Tongue slipped over fingertips, Gong Jiu stood up dumbfounded, sorted out some wrinkled opinions slowly, and patted.

   Tilted at a small angle, indifferently looked at the painful person on the ground, then quickly withdrew and landed on the dusty hand.

  The voice slowly sounded: "Is there anyone else who wants to challenge?"

  The tone is flat, like asking what you want to eat.

   Someone couldn't hold back and swallowed.

  This, this operation is awesome!

   Among them, Su Yu, who is very powerful, has been defeated. Who dares to challenge?

   Rushing to find death?

  Seeing that no one spoke, Gong Jiu silently stared at the smoothed corner of his clothes, then lazily closed his eyes and put them on the ground.

  Su Yu was still a little bit blind with the last blow, accompanied by sore spots on his body.

  He whispered to himself.

   After half a second of silence, Gong Jiu's silent eyes flashed a trace of very faint puzzlement.

   Is it heavy handed?

  On the ring, the standing young man suddenly moved, approaching Su Yu who was lying down, leaning slightly and lowering his head.

  His thin lips squirmed up and down, as cold as ever: "Excuse me, can I be this coach?"

  Although it is a question sentence, there is no sense of doubt.

  Calm as if she had predicted the ending.

  Su Yu panted, listening to the words in his ears, half-opening his eyes, a delicate and flawless facial features just came into view.

   Taking another breath, Su Yu's originally fair skin was covered with redness after strenuous exercise, as well as bean big sweat.

  The pain on my body hit me little by little.

   For a long time, when Gong Jiu thought he would not answer her, Su Yu's voice came muffled.

   A very short word.

"Um."

   Measured the side of the head, Gong Jiu smiled slightly.

   No matter how you look at it, this kid is a bit arrogant.

  Su Yu was extremely depressed at the moment.

  He heard a slap in the face, very loud.

   This hurts more than the body.

  What did he say about others before?

   How thin are you? Embroidered pillows? Can't handle his punch?

  What kind of weak and skinny kid is this?

  He is a hidden boss, okay?

   What a shame he threw him at grandma's house!

  Perhaps it was his constantly changing expression that touched Gong Jiu dumbfounded and made her smile.

   This arc made her cold and piercing facial features soften a bit.

  Unable to see those rebellious eyes, it made people hold their breath.

  Jun Gu's eyes flickered inadvertently.

  Then, he heard the boy's unhurried voice sound again:

   "You guys," the boy turned around, his cold eyes scattered without focus, everyone's backs tensed, and the boy asked, "Do you have any opinions?"

   Shaking their heads uniformly.

  Jiang Xiying subconsciously shook her head, then stopped quickly.

  He was just making a fuss.

  Gong Jiu hooked the corners of his mouth silently, but did not speak.

   Straightened his back, stepped over the soft rail without stopping, and got off the ring.

  The movements are extremely neat.

  People moved in unison to make way for her.

  The tacit understanding is incomparable.

  Jiang Xiying leaned closer, and just about to speak, there was a piercing call of an ambulance outside.

  Jiang Xiying was stunned: "Who called the ambulance?"

   Someone silently shifted their gaze to Wen Yao, who was trying to lower his sense of existence.

  He smiled awkwardly: "I, I just thought someone would get hurt,"

  At the same time, I greeted the caller in my heart: Didn’t I agree to book a bed, why did the ambulance come...

  Under the two extremely aggressive gazes, Wen Yao coughed, and decisively pulled the person on the stage who was still moaning secretly: "Isn't this someone really hurt..."

  Su Yu: What the **** am I...

  Jiang Xiying heard the words, looked at Wen Yao, then at Su Yu, and finally set his eyes on Gong Jiu's dumb face.

  He was calm on the surface, but he laughed a lot in his heart.

   This kid picked up a brick and smashed his own foot today.

   Rare and rare.

  There was a group of emissaries in white clothes in the club, and after scanning the circle, the leading woman spoke:

   "Who called?"

   I am too difficult~

   The update made my brain hurt (cover my face)

  (end of this chapter)