MTL - Dumb Please Take a Seat-Chapter 460 When I see the coach, my legs go weak

  Chapter 460 My legs go weak when I see the coach

"I have a few feelings after watching this competition. First, there are more than 180 athletes from 32 countries participating this time, and all competitions except the championship and runner-up finals need to be completed within a week. This is a test of the overall quality of the athletes. ..."

   "The second is about the analysis of the game level..."

   "It is undeniable that the gold belts of these 7 levels are indeed very high in gold content. Mr. Jiang Yunlong, a domestic MM expert, and Wang Sai, a player who has participated in UFC, also very much recognize these 7 gold belts."

  The domestic sports channel is showing the analysis and tasting of authoritative figures after the World Championships.

  Because of Jun Gu's leg, the group had to stay in Morocco for two more days, and contestants from various countries also embarked on their journey back home one after another during these two days.

  In the past two days, Jiang Xiying has been busy outside, and learned from Gu Qi that the recent suppression of the Gu Shihuai branch by the Junjiang Sisan clan has subsided a lot with the appearance of the dark pavilion.

  But almost everything that is involved here can get a lot of help from the other side.

  Don't think about it, Gong Jiuan also knows that this is Jun Gu's order.

   As for the Si family, it must be the meaning of the master.

   After the game, she stayed in the hospital and did not return to the hotel.

  After that day, Lou Ying never appeared again, just like the waves that suddenly hit, and after the agitation, You disappeared without a trace.

   But in the depths, there are deeper clouds.

   Coming out of the doctor, Gong Jiu silently squeezed the documents in his hand and looked down.

   Fractured lower leg bone.

   It will take a while longer.

  Because her attention was distracted by the CT photo above, and the hall was always spacious, she didn't pay attention when she was walking, and was hit by someone unexpectedly.

  The things in his hands were scattered all over the place.

   Frowning between her brows, she didn't look up, she squatted down, and unhurriedly reached out to pick up the spilled paper.

   "Excuse me sorry!"

  The person on the opposite side was also frightened by his sudden bump into someone, threw away the crutches at hand, and quickly squatted down and reached out to pick them up together.

   There were not many sheets of paper in the first place, and it took a few breaths to pick them up with four hands.

  Holding the paper, Gong Jiuhan stood up first, looking down at the top of the person's head, feeling familiar.

  The two are standing up straight one after the other.

  Because the person who bumped into Gong Jiulan was an injured person, and he had to reach for the crutches he threw aside before getting up, so he got up late.

   "Sorry, I didn't notice just now—"

  But the moment the other party raised his face to see Gong Jiuhan, the words in his mouth stopped abruptly.

  The whole person froze there, his face froze immediately.

   Then, he suddenly raised his hand to cover his face.

  The sudden glance made Gong Jiu's eyes slightly narrowed.

  Joao?

   Two days have passed since the end of the competition. At this time, the contestants from all countries should have left Morocco. Why is he still here?

   As soon as he glanced at the cane held by the other party, he quickly stuffed a handful of documents in his hand.

  When she lowered her head and raised her eyes again, she had already turned around and ran away.

  The figure limping through the sparse crowd, no matter how you look at it, it has a sense of haste.

   After sorting out the documents in his hand, Gong Jiu silently looked at the place where the figure disappeared, and tilted his head slightly.

  A trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.

  Just now, if you read correctly, Joao's face was covered with a bandage, and the exposed half of his face was bruised, with one arm hanging.

   Look, the injury is not serious.

  Brows lightly raised, Gong Jiu let out a light tut from his mute lips.

  In her impression, this person was clean at the end of the match, and she didn't know who he provoked afterward. Look, he was beaten quite hard.

  This embarrassed appearance and the arrogant and arrogant person I saw at the beginning are two extremes.

   But it has nothing to do with her.

  Drowning his eyes, he flicked the paper in hand, Gong Jiu raised his foot silently, and headed towards the ward where Jun Gu was.

  When she walked to the door, Su Yu's voice came from inside.

   grinned, and seemed a little excited.

   "Boss, you tell me, no one will fall!"

  Gong Jiuhan walked in, put one hand in his pocket, raised his eyelids and let his eyes fall in, his lips slowly said, "Why doesn't anyone fall?"

  Su Yu trembled at the sudden intrusion of the voice, and when he turned his head, he saw Gong Jiuhan casually throwing the documents in his hand on the table.

  He sat on the edge of the bed, grinning: "Coach, let me tell you..."

   Caught off guard by a pain in the side of his buttocks, he slipped off the edge of the bed and fell to the floor before he finished speaking.

   While sitting on the ground, Su Yu slightly raised his head and stared blankly at the window in front of him, a little dazed.

   No, no, how did he get down?

  At this time, Gong Jiuhan happened to have already walked to the aisle here, stood on the side of the bed, paused and looked down at him, eyes curled up in surprise:

"say what?"

  Su Yu didn't look at her, but slowly turned his neck and looked up at the person leaning on the bed.

  The two met their gazes impartially.

  Calmly withdrew his feet.

  When looking at him, half of Jun Gu's eyelids were lightly raised, and his lips were pursed unhurriedly: "Speak well, your coach doesn't eat people, why are you still sitting on the floor?"

  There are two points of obvious dislike on the face.

  Su Yu tilted his head, his face full of doubts and incomprehension.

  Jun Gu looked calm, expressionless and continued to output: "When I see the coach, my legs are weak. I should consult a doctor about this problem. Don't go out. It's so embarrassing."

  Su Yu's eyes widened, and it was written on his face: Why didn't I know I had this problem?

  Blinking his eyelids lightly, a dark color poured out of Jun Gu's eyes.

   There was a chill on Su Yu's back, and Su Yu jumped up from the ground and clapped his hands.

   "Then coach, they have been shopping for food for a while, wait for me to go and have a look, you talk to the boss."

  While talking, he rubbed Gong Jiu's silent side and walked around the end of the bed, still muttering in his mouth: "Why do these people spend so long buying a meal, riding a tortoise is..."

   soon disappeared.

   Withdrawing his eyes, Gong Jiuhan met Jun Gu's eyes as soon as he turned his head.

  He tilted his head and glanced at the things she put on the table, and spoke first: "Did you bring the CT?"

  Lowering his jaw slightly, Gong Jiu turned around and picked up the materials, walked to the bedside and pulled the chair to sit down while passing the things over.

   "You are injured, you need to rest for a while."

   Scanning it wholeheartedly, Jun Gu casually placed the documents on the bedside table, his expression unchanged.

"It's just right, the game is over, you can go back after playing." He thought of something, under the slightly lowered eyelids, the pupils reflected the boy's appearance, and when he curled his lips, he looked extremely warm: "I remember a small town in the northwest of Morocco, It’s called Chefchaouen, away from the hustle and bustle of the metropolis, the whole city is painted blue, which is very beautiful.”

   Gong Jiu paused for a moment.

  This, she knows.

It is said that from entering the city, the stairs, steps, walls, door panels, window sills, flower stands, mailboxes...all the places that can be seen are painted blue, including sky blue, navy blue, ultramarine blue, lake blue, Prussian blue... as small as a grain of sand and as large as a wall is blue.

In color psychology, blue is considered to be a symbol of the sea. It is a broad color with the meaning of courage, calmness, rationality, and never giving up. Therefore, one of the explanations is that the blue originates from the town's awe of the sea. .

  In Christianity, blue is a pure color, and it may also be a symbol of loyalty for a country where Christianity is the state religion, so some people say that blue comes from the religious belief of this place.

   Such a place has a pure flavor.

   "I think, you should go and see."

  Jun Guyi's eyes fell on the young man's face with blurred eyes, and there were a few wisps of warmth at the end of the eyes.

  (end of this chapter)