Chapter 340 is pretty handsome

   "I'm in good spirits," Jun Gu glanced at the book she was pressing down, and Jun Gu's eyes were dark: "What did you draw?"

  Although he was smiling when he spoke, it was obvious that his eyes didn't reach his eyes.

  Looks like an amiable, yet serious teacher.

  That little smile made people feel hairy for no reason.

   It was the first time in her life that Gong Jiuan was treated like this, and before she recovered from the "homework oppression", she fell into this inexplicable sense of being caught sneaking under the eyes of her parents.

   Makes people uncomfortable.

  The discomfort of being caught.

  Gong Jiu's dumb eyes flashed a moment of embarrassment, and soon disappeared

  She turned back and pressed the book, "Drawing casually, it's not worth seeing."

  Whilst speaking, he held the pen and took the draft book as if nothing had happened, and slowly calculated the topic.

   It's slow.

   Jun Gu squinted his eyes.

  When Gong Jiuhan was writing the calculation process without distraction, there was a twitching friction force from the book under his elbow.

   But the man didn't move.

  Looking along, a pair of slender hands came into view, she raised her eyes, and Jun Guzheng leaned over to draw the book under her elbow.

  Gong Jiu's lips parted, and before she could speak, Jun Gu spoke first.

   "Let go."

  The faint words made Gong Jiu silent for a moment.

  The finger holding the pen moved.

   She let go of her elbow, and Jun Gu managed to get the real test book.

   Turning over the side that was pressed by her, on two-thirds of the page, the lines are of different shades, covering the text of the title, and connecting them into a rough outline.

   From the messy and perfunctory lines, it can be seen that the painting is not finished, but it can be seen that it is a person.

   And, it's a guy blowing his hair.

  The facial features have not been drawn yet, but they are already vivid.

   It's unexpected that the little guy is so talented in painting.

  Raising his eyelids to glance at the position where he was sitting while blowing his hair, Jun Gu's lips suddenly raised a very shallow joy, but he suppressed it, and returned the book to the boy who was looking at him eagerly.

   "The painter is good," he added after finishing this sentence, "It's pretty handsome."

   Taking it over and pressing it back, Gong Jiu murmured lightly: "It's narcissistic, you're handsome without even painting your face."

  Her voice was not loud, even a little bit of low-pitched complaints, mixed with a bit of disdain.

  Jun Gu, who hadn’t sat back completely, heard these words in his ears, his eyes were smiling, and he tapped the book in his hand on the boy’s head lightly:

   "What are you mumbling about, do it quickly, I will check today's test questions, if you fail, do another one."

  Gong Jiuhan raised his hand to scratch his broken hair, put down his chin and yawned.

  Looking at the topic under the pen, he looks sleepy.

  Look, the face of the capitalist is finally revealed.

  Finally, Gong Jiuan narrowly escaped the second test paper with dangerous passing marks.

  Jun Gu took a deep breath on the test question that was written in a mess, and it was obvious that the protagonist chose the answer without much calculation.

  This little guy is lucky.

  On September 27th, the final of the MMA individual championship officially started.

  There are only four contestants left in the finals, and the two who break through the finals will enter the defending match, defending the personal MMA ring champion of this year.

  The voice of ET on the Internet is particularly high.

   Not for anything else, but because the ET team in the semi-finals had three players who successfully entered the finals, and one of them was Gong Jiuan, who killed everyone in every game.

  With a ratio of 3 to 1, almost without guessing, it has already established ET's record of defending the title again without any suspense.

  Countless people's eyes were red.

   "Three to one, ET is definitely going to defend the title again this time!"

   "As expected of ET, as long as they participate in these competitions, they can break through and defend the title in the end. This strength is really enviable!"

   "Coach Gong is really at his peak when he debuted! He just came into contact with the group arena and went directly to the finals. This is simply the son of heaven!"

   "I really want to go to ET and train with my idol!"

   "Hey, didn't I remember that ET issued a recruitment order before? Why, you didn't go?"

   "What are you going to do? I'm already a player signed by another team, so it's impossible to enter ET again."

   "Ah, that's a pity. I heard that many grassroots players have submitted their interview intentions to ET. I don't think it will be long before there will be another elite team on the field!"

   "ET's internal training is really powerful. At the beginning, no one believed that Gu Shen could bring so many people out, but now it's a bit exaggerated. They have reached the top and are almost standing still!"

   "Yeah yeah, who wouldn't want to be named ET..."

   "And I heard that Gu Shen also emphasized that this recruitment does not distinguish between genders. As long as male and female players have not signed with the team, anyone who is interested can submit an application. The screening will be done at that time!"

   "I've also seen that post, I don't know why, I have a vague feeling that the second TRO is coming out..."

   "TRO...it's okay if I don't talk about it, as soon as I mention it, I miss G God and the others..."

  Starting from here, the topic gradually drifted away, and slowly brought up the former team, and the atmosphere on this floor in the comment area gradually became depressed.

   "That was our belief. Their departure is really a pity. Now that I think about the last interview, I still can't get out."

   "Counting it all together, it's been a year and a half since they left... I can't help but think, the fighting circle has been refurbished, why haven't they come back?"

   "I personally think that ET is ET, and TRO is TRO. Maybe Gu Shen also has the idea of ​​mixing men and women, but I don't think ET is the second TRO."

"Hey, what are you talking about? Maybe God G is living a good life in a place we can't see? She has suffered so many injuries in the game before. Now that she has reached the top, maybe she feels as meaningless as Wen Bai. ..."

   "..."

  In the backcourt room of the game site.

   "Hey Wenyao, how many times have we met?"

  Su Yu was putting Wen Yao's shoulders on his shoulders, raised his eyebrows and spoke, a little foolishly.

   On the contrary, there is harmony.

  Wen Yao’s movement of putting on the gloves was unhurried. He raised his head and thought about it seriously: "Counting from the year of debut, there should be five or six times."

   "Five or six times?" Su Yu didn't calculate it carefully, he just asked casually, but he didn't expect it to be quite a lot, and he was a little surprised.

  He supported Wen Yao's shoulders, shook his head helplessly and said, "I'll go, Nie Yuan, Nie Yuan!"

   But it is also true that the two participated in the most competitions in the team, and they basically went together. It is not uncommon for them to face each other helplessly on some tracks.

  Wen Yao turned his head to look at his somewhat disgusted expression, raised his eyebrows, pulled the glove to his wrist, raised his hand, and slapped Su Yu on the head before he could react.

   "Nie Yuan? It's your honor to fight with me, okay! How come you are here? Tell me clearly!"

   "I'm going, you are ruthless!" Su Yu, who was patted off guard, exploded, reached out to hook Wen Yao's back of the neck, and jumped up and down.

   "I have to take it back!" He raised his hand and was about to slap Wen Yao's head under his arm.

   "Su Yu, let me go!" Wen Yao, who didn't expect him to make such a sudden move, squeezed his wrist and broke it away.

   It turned out to be useless, Su Yu just didn't let go, with a smile on his face.

   "Hey, I won't!"

  Wen Yao paused for a moment, with a small smile on the corner of his mouth, the other hand passed through Su Yu's armpit, and hooked his neck as if aiming at it.

  For a while, the two got into a mess in the small waiting room.

  Gong Jiu glanced lazily at the two people who were making a fuss, looked away, and landed on the screen on the wall.

   In the first match, Su Yu VS Wen Yao.

   And this second scene is fun.

  Gong Jiuyin VS Jiang Wei.

  Lips touched lightly, and her deep eyes slowly narrowed a dangerous arc.

   What a coincidence, Mr. Jiang.

Well, one day later, Gong Jiuan inadvertently found a piece of paper in Jun Gu's drawer that looked like it had been torn from a book. When he opened it, it turned out to be a random drawing she had drawn to pass the time. personal portrait.

   Immediately after the next day, this painting appeared on the wall in the living room, and it was framed exquisitely.

  

  

  (end of this chapter)