Chapter 446 Our boss and coach are finally going to make a real difference!

"oh?"

  The originally careless young man seemed to have heard something interesting, so he asked a rare extra question: "How do you say it?"

  Jun Gu just raised his eyes, his eyes fixed on the young man's aggressive facial features for two seconds, he curled his lips into a chuckle, and looked away and landed on the crowds of people on the viewing platform not far away.

  Speak unhurriedly:

   "His elder brother Pedro was once one of the resident fighters of the Brazilian National Fighting Team, but it was a pity that he was defeated by my Chinese athletes two years ago."

   Speaking of this, it seems that there is no plot worth thinking about.

  Paused, he closed his eyes again, glanced at the lazy but obviously listening young man, and continued:

"Pedro is a person with strong self-esteem. Before that, Huaxia was still a 'sick man' in his eyes. Being defeated by what he thought was a 'sick man' was a stain in his life. He broke his own hand and has since withdrawn from the ring."

  Hearing this, Gong Jiuhan felt somewhat clearer.

   "So his younger brother hated his team because of him?"

  Jun Gu tapped his chin, and added: "And crazily suppressed."

  There is no superfluous expression on his handsome face, which makes him even more dignified and abstinent: "In the past two years, the Chinese players who met him at the World Championships have suffered a lot."

   "Oh~"

  The young man rarely smiled lightly, but Jun Gu saw irony and disdain in it.

   Then I heard the young man snort: "I don't find the reason for my own defeat, but blame the opponent for being too strong. Even if such a person didn't lose at the time, he wouldn't stand in the ring for too long."

  In this world, the weak are preyed upon by the strong. If you let you go just because you are afraid that your heart will be hit, how many dead souls will there be in the world?

  Improving myself if I am not strong, complaining about others with a glassy heart, and who is to blame for falling into the quagmire?

  Perhaps it was the first time the young man heard of such a thing. Her facial features, which were always indifferent and indifferent, were a little more vivid. Although shallow, they were substantial.

   With a slight smile in his eyes, Jun Gu nodded: "That's right."

  He inadvertently glanced at the Brazilian team, turned his head, and once again caught the boy's hairy head in his sight.

   It seems that because of sleeping casually, a small bunch of hair is raised on the top of the head, which looks like a dull hair.

  It seemed that she was a little less fierce and a little more gentle.

   Couldn't hold it back after all, Jun Gu pretended to be inadvertent and gently squeezed the cat-like boy's head, and his voice was gentle and mellow when he smiled:

   "Exactly, you are here."

  His movements were so natural that Gong Jiu blinked twice before reacting.

  The young man under him suddenly shrank his neck, tilted his head back in a slight arc, and stared at him with widened eyes.

  The expression on his face obviously didn't change, but Jun Gu just felt that everything had changed.

  The boy he always described as a cat looked like a frightened cat at the moment.

  It seems to be saying: Speak well, what are you doing with my hair?

  He withdrew his hand silently: "Sorry, I can't help it."

  The person who had been depressed during this period of time suddenly felt relieved. He said sorry, but the curvature of the corners of his lips remained high.

  Can't help it...you're so big!

  He stretched out his hand and touched the place on his head that had been touched by others. Gong Jiu was silent and slandered, but his face was completely cold and indifferent: "Oh, pay attention next time."

  Gong Jiudu (heart): Don’t be too emotional!

   The two of them are in a state of half quarrel and half cold war, and there is an ambiguity between them that cannot be shaken off. Is this kind of behavior really inappropriate?

  Gong Jiu frowned again, and forgot to complain about the Brazilian player's disdain.

  At the moment, she just felt that something was getting out of control.

  Su Yu, who was behind the two of them, took a full look at the interaction between the two of them, and carefully took a lot of photos secretly, including their boss gently touching their coach.

   One is cold and the other is warm.

   It is clear that there is a huge difference in the atmosphere above, but it is just that Deng is right.

  So, Su Yu never returned on the road of the rotten boy, and bent over to send a message to Wen Yao.

  【Ah Yao, Yao! Look, our boss and coach are finally going to achieve a real result! 】

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  【Look, look! Is it right? This is clearly a couple! Gender doesn't matter! Appearance is simply the ceiling among us boys, so **** worthy! 】

  【You don’t know our boss’s attitude towards the coach along the way, my God, he looks like a licking dog! 】

  【Ah, no, you can’t say that about the boss. 】

  【Last night, I saw the boss holding a glass of milk secretly poking at the coach, but he was turned away! Coach Ren drank the milk and closed the door. He didn't mean to invite him in to sit down at all! 】

  【It's hard for you to imagine that scene, the boss stood outside the coach's door for a full twenty minutes before leaving! 】

  At this time, Su, the big resentment, and Yu obviously didn't realize that he knew so many embarrassing things about the boss, and whether he would overturn one day, so that he was very happy for a while.

  【Ah, ah, the cp I knocked on has come true! A Yao, I want to cry, what should I do! 】

  …

  His repeated bombing obviously did not stir up any splashes.

  I think he is training for the competition. Recently, Wen Yao has several big competitions in China, so he must not be sloppy.

  So Su Yu, who didn't respond after venting, poked and pulled the other party's braid secretly, and then turned off the phone, but the other party recovered just after turning it off.

  He excitedly clicked in to see what the other party replied, if he was as excited as him, but only saw one: [Then you cry. 】

  Su Yu: …

  How can there be such indifferent people in the world?

Why?

   Didn't you see that he urgently needs a comrade in arms now?

   Silent for a long time with his mouth curled, Su Yu suddenly thought of another person, found out from the contacts, and sent out a bunch of photos he secretly took: [Miss sister, do you think the boss and the coach are worthy? 】

  He soon received a reply from the other party: [Match! Super match! Invincible match! ! 】

   Three exclamation marks in a row, expressing the same mood as him.

   Well, handsome Su is satisfied, and finally put down the phone.

  He already knew that Miss Ye Rumeng must be a good boss and coach.

  Wen Yao, that dead wood, doesn't understand the fun of star chasing at all.

  He must help the boss weld this pair of cp to death!

   It doesn't work if anyone comes.

   After a long time, Gong Jiuhan discovered by accident that she and Jun Gu's cp station fans are actually acquaintances.

  Of course, this is a later story.

  In the bathroom, Jun Gu put the phone on the table, leaned slightly and turned on the faucet, and slowly put Ruyu's hand under the water.

  The tails of the eyes droop loosely.

  In his mind, the boy's unbelievable eyes flashed across his mind, and for no reason, a shallow smile overflowed from his lips.

   Shaking the water off his hands, he pulled the finger towels in the wastebasket, and wiped Ruyu's phalanx leisurely.

  Elegant and elegant, golden and noble.

  He is dressed in extravagance, even in profile, he is shockingly good-looking.

   It also corresponds to that sentence, the young master of the Jun family is like a jade unparalleled, the most beautiful.

  Some people have joked that if the son of the Jun family is a girl, then he must be a beautiful woman who can stir up the situation.

  Suddenly, he paused.

  In the corner of my eye, something flashed by in the mirror.

  In the dark background, there was a strange feeling.

  The paper towel in his hand was lightly squeezed into a ball by him, and the lightly drooping eyelids were raised slightly, and the curtain was lifted, wrapped in an abyss-like undercurrent, but quickly sank into darkness.

  Jun Gu, who came out of the bathroom, stood in the corridor with a tall figure.

  He dialed the phone.

   "Check it out for me, what's going on over there recently."

   Ha In order to make up for the lack of updates in the previous two days, I will add a chapter today~

  

  

  (end of this chapter)