Chapter 302 It's in my eyes, no gender

   "What arena?"

   Lin Yao, who took things back to the office for the teacher, came back and heard the last sentence.

  When she walked in, she saw Ye He still standing inside.

   After a sudden pause, his face changed slightly.

   This person won't come to trouble Jiuhan again, will he?

  Heaved a sigh of relief, the smile in Gong Jiu's eyes became a bit thicker, and the wildness between her eyebrows faded a lot, and she couldn't help laughing.

  What is going on in this person's mind?

   "You think too much, I just don't want to go."

   There is no escape or escape.

  If she really wanted to escape, she wouldn't even do that **** coach.

  The backpack was perfunctorily hung on the shoulder by the owner, and one shoulder strap of the backpack fell off, swaying in the air with the rotation of the owner.

   "However," taking a step forward, she stopped suddenly, her eyes flickering with flickering aura: "It's not impossible to have fun."

  Song Zixi's earnest persuasion really aroused her interest.

   It is not impossible to spare time and go for a walk.

   His darkened eyes lit up, Ye He looked up and saw the boy disappearing into the corner of his clothes by the door.

  He raised his feet and walked quickly to the door, his arrogance and ease were completely overwhelmed by the surprise. He stood at the door, staring at the back of Gong Jiu who left silently, and the corners of his mouth raised unconsciously:

   "Hey! You agree!"

   However, in sight, the boy turned around again and disappeared around the corner.

   No more responses.

   But that still didn't suppress the joy in his heart.

  At first, he thought that Gong Jiuhan would not respond.

  This is really a surprise.

  Ye He, who was still immersed in joy, was caught off guard by someone bumping his shoulder.

  He frowned, and the expression on his turned face was not very good.

   "A good dog doesn't get in the way."

  Song Zixi pinched his school uniform casually, brushed him off and walked out of the classroom, looked back at him, and said in a bad tone: "Look at your face that doesn't know how to be grateful, I knew I wouldn't talk to you, tsk—"

  Looking at his muttering back, Ye He snorted and suddenly laughed.

  He said to the back: "I'm not hot without knowing what to do. Tomorrow, I'll treat you to dinner!"

   After a few steps away, Song Zixi raised the corner of his mouth with a smug expression, snorted, and followed Gong Jiu's silent and cold appearance, and entered the corner of the stairwell.

  By the time Lin Yao put away her schoolbag and came out, the two of them should have gone downstairs, and she stopped at the door.

  Looking at Ye He's figure, he thought for a while.

   Still turned around, walked through the classroom, and went out through the back door.

  Ye He glanced at the person who slipped away from the back door, twitched his brows lightly, put his hand in the pocket of his school uniform, and his expression returned to arrogance.

  The people in Class F are not as bad as imagined.

  He turned and walked in the opposite direction.

  Lin Yao sped up her pace and just went downstairs when she caught up with Gong Jiuan and Song Zixi who were walking in front.

  The three walked side by side, walking out of the school gate.

  In the MMA individual competition, all participating members of ET performed very well, each with their own highlights, which attracted countless people to marvel.

  Elite teams are elite teams. In any match, the level can be surpassed by many competitors in the same period.

   It's just a pity that the current Jun Gu has gradually reduced the number of times he played in the ring.

   And the discussion on the Internet, along with the outstanding performance of ET members in the individual competition, has become increasingly high and polarized.

   The ones who clamored the loudest were those free fighting teams who had participated in K1 together, of course, they were a minority.

  The national K1 officials were affected, and they stood up and released news, saying that they would strictly investigate this incident and give all players and audience an explanation.

   As for those heated Chaochao, the main official did not make any noise at all.

   Many people began to secretly speculate.

  ET stood on the cusp of the storm, with mixed martial arts events in the front, and the K1 doping incident more than half a month ago in the back.

  Suddenly, there was a storm in the circle, and the situation was chaotic.

  At this time, ET officials suddenly spoke.

   has nothing to do with this incident.

  On the Weibo page, under the ET official blog, a simple sentence and @: welcome new partners.

  Everyone: …

   Actually introducing new members at this time?

   A new round of explosions began in the comment area:

   "What? ET added a newcomer?"

   "A woman?!! It's actually a woman!"

   "I'll go! Is ET planning to follow the style of the previous TRO? Gu Shen actually recruited women in the department?"

   "Ye Rumeng? Who is this person? I've never heard of it!"

   "I feel like I've seen her before, she looks familiar, but I can't remember where I saw her..."

   "Surname Ye? Ye Rumeng? Is it the daughter of the Ye Group? It looks like it!"

  People click on Guan Boite's profile page, and what they see is the girl's bright face, with a hint of heroic spirit.

  It is very beautiful and sunny.

  If it weren't for Aite from the official blog, very few people would put such a face in the fighter industry.

   "I'm going? Is this beauty a fighter? It doesn't look like it!"

   "Ah ah ah ah ah! It is indeed her! The only daughter of the No family, a real daughter of a famous lady!"

   "Why did she suddenly join ET? I don't think her previous record is particularly outstanding? Is there anything special?"

   "What is it like for such a pretty little girl to be beaten and cried in the ring? It feels really tender..."

   "What does ET mean by recruiting people at this time? Are you covering up the doping incident? Do you want to expose this incident?"

   "It feels like ET's drunkard doesn't want to drink, I'm afraid it's because of the stimulant thing, trying to distract us..."

  During this period, the activity of topics on the Internet was many times that of the past six months.

  Jiang Xiying lay on the sofa, put down her cell phone, turned around, and propped her head to look at the person at the desk who was talking on the phone.

   "Well, that's it," the chin lightened, the smooth and beautiful jawline was particularly eye-catching, Jun Gu lowered his eyes, and his indifferent tone was unquestionable: "Let the news out, and don't worry about the rest."

   Seeing him hang up the phone, Jiang Xiying raised her narrow eyes: "Do you think this can really divert people's attention?"

   Putting down the phone, Jun Gu's eyes under the lens lightened: "It's not possible."

"Then you're not wasting time?" With a tsk, Jiang Xiying lay down flat, the face of the man surnamed Ye flashed in his mind, and exhaled: "You said it's not good to recruit, but you recruited Ye Rumeng... "

  Evil star, ah evil star.

  He turned his eyes: "You just say, what do you like about her? Just record the person directly?"

  Ye Rumeng once submitted information to ET and applied to join.

   But never got consent.

   One is because ET has no habit of recruiting girls, and the other is because of her strength, if she wants to enter ET, she probably won't even pass the initial test.

  Jun Gu didn't raise his eyes: "Because she's suitable."

  Jun's family and Ye's family also have contacts, so it can be said that they are old friends.

  When he went to Ye's as a guest, he accidentally saw Ye Rumeng training.

  The personal trainer you hired is mediocre, but that face is full of love.

  The blazing heat that can be seen at a glance.

  It doesn't matter whether the ability is enough, what is important is that this person has a heart, and over time, it is not difficult to become a talent.

  He needs someone who loves fighting like this right now.

   "Haven't you given up yet?" Jiang Xiying also looked away, didn't look at him, but smacked her lips: "I thought you weren't going to do that anymore."

   Long before, Jun Gu had the idea of ​​recruiting men and women separately, but he never found a suitable opportunity.

   For a long time, the arena has been divided into genders.

  People think that men and women are in charge, and it is more suitable for each team to form a track, so in a club or martial arts club, the men are men, and the women are all women.

  Each in their own arena, no intersection.

   Generally speaking, this is indeed appropriate.

  From all aspects, men do have more advantages than women. When it comes to the ring, the disparity in strength is indeed not fair.

  But the TRO in the past was able to stand at the top with a full posture of men and women, unmatched by anyone.

   God G, TRO is the captain. The reason why she is remembered and admired is not because she swept the defending title at a young age and took the position of fighting king.

   What is frightening is that she challenged the men's arena as a woman and continued to set new highs to defend her title.

   At that time, the entire fighting circle was shocked.

  The men's arena, in her eyes, is not enough.

   But rumors have said that because she is from a family of ancient martial arts, her natural bones are better than ordinary people. If she is close to ancient martial arts and then learns to fight, it will naturally come at her fingertips, and it is not surprising that she can fight men.

   But no one came out to prove this rumor in the end.

  What Jun Gu wants is to cultivate more fighting talents, not limited to men and women.

  He is never overly gendered.

   "The idea that I had at the beginning will only become stronger as time goes by."

  Ye Rumeng's joining was indeed an opportunity for him to recruit female fighters, or in other words, a beginning.

  He thought that in the future, the arena can be gender-neutral.

  In my memory, that person was flamboyant in the arena, his eyes full of bottomless wildness.

   "It's not to underestimate, the arena is the arena. In my eyes, it has no gender."

  …

  Thinking back, Jun Gu lifted his eyelids, and slowly raised the glasses in his nose: "I remember that Ye Rumeng is your fiancee. If you treat girls with this attitude, you will be beaten."

  There was clearly no excessive expression on that face, but in Jiang Xiying's eyes, it seemed extremely glaring.

  He smiled and nodded: "Thank you, Boss Jun, for caring so much about me... Wei! Married! Wife!"

  September 1st, the day when the journal started, Jiang Xiying still didn't get what she wanted to go with Jun Gu.

  The reason.

   Gong Jiuyin is sick.

   When Jun Gu noticed it, he left him halfway, changed cars and returned to the club.

   Problematic, very problematic.

   Withdrawing his eyes from watching the car's **** disappear mercilessly, he looked up at the sky.

  The sun was particularly glaring this day, and he was very upset.

   Shaking his head, he sighed: "Gu Shen, Gu Shen, you fell down..."

  After living for nineteen years, before he met Gong Jiuan, he never thought about their noble and proud heir to the Jun family.

  Gu Shen, the teenage fighting master.

   One day sexual orientation will be biased.

indeed.

  Except for gender, Gong Jiu'an matches well with Jun Gu everywhere.

   Sighed again, Jiang Xiying patted herself on the shoulder, comforting her seriously.

   "It's good to have it in this life, and it doesn't matter if he's a man or a woman..."

   Ye Rumeng is a **** fan of the heroine~

[In the background of the story, it is indeed a bit folded with reality. The distinction between male and female tracks has been a rule since ancient times. Although I understand the reason, I still want to write a world where men and women will not be distinguished in the future. I don’t know how to run wild and fantasize about it, haha, after all, I am God in this book hahahaha, well, you guys should go to bed early~]

  

  

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