Dumb Please Take a Seat

  Chapter 21 Onboarding Coaches (1)

   ET Club.

  Jiang Xiying leaned lazily on the sofa, squinting slightly and dozing off.

  Junyi's face was a bit lazy mixed with anger.

   "Hi! Young Master Jiang!"

  The sudden deceitful voice startled him, he turned sideways, and the boy jumped out from behind the sofa.

   Seeing his frightened appearance, he chuckled and made a mischievous face.

   "Go, go, don't disturb Ben Shao's sleep."

  Waving his hand angrily, Jiang Xiying pursed the corners of his mouth, sank into the sofa, and dozed off again with his head resting.

  No way, he was too sleepy.

   Even being picked up by the devil Jun Gu, he ran in and out of the club all morning.

   Running errands and acting as a training partner.

   Finally, the man went to deal with things so he could take a nap, but this brat still came to disturb him.

  The boy scratched his head, "So sleepy? Didn't sleep well last night?"

  With eyes closed, Jiang Xiying hummed angrily.

   "So, don't bother me."

   After a while, when Jun Gu comes back, he will be arrested again to do coolie work.

   "Okay, you sleep, I went to training."

  The boy saw that he was drowsy, and didn't bother him anymore. He turned around and walked out with his wristband.

  Jiang Xi's fans heard him call Gu Shen in a daze.

   Opened his eyes half a second later, he was no longer sleepy, sat up straight and looked at the person who came in: "It's dealt with? So fast?"

   It's time for him to just take a nap?

   Walking straight in front of Jiang Xiying, Jun Gu sat on the chair by the window.

   Still holding the phone in his hand.

  Took the computer from the table beside him, and gave Jiang Xiying a faint glance: "Sleepy?"

  Jiang Xiying wanted to nod subconsciously, but quickly settled her head, leaned back on the sofa, and smiled with her lips curled up: "Why do I feel sleepy, I just take a rest here."

  Based on what he knew about this person, if he really said he was sleepy, it probably wouldn't end well.

  Jun Gu definitely has a hundred ways to get you out of trouble!

  Jun Gu seemed to lift the corner of his lips, his eyes fell on the computer, and his fingertips slid on it.

  Slender as a bone.

   Leaning her head against the sofa wall, Jiang Xiying looked at the person: "Shen Ci left?"

  When he came, he didn't see Shen Ci.

   There is no coach to lead the team.

  Jun Gulai probably came here for this matter.

   "Well, I left yesterday."

  Jun Gu nodded, his eyelids did not move.

  Jiang Xiying squinted her eyes, and yawned lazily: "Haven't found a suitable coach yet? Gu Shen, how high should your vision be? If there is a suitable one, just let it go."

  Although Jun Gu is very confident in his people.

   But he thinks so.

  The K-1 season will start soon, and it will not work without a coach.

K-1 has gathered countless well-known professional free kick fighters, and the players who have undergone comprehensive training in ET for a long time are good at various fighting skills, but it is the first time to participate in this kind of single skill competition without a coach. .

  Jun Gu lowered his brows, and the golden mirror frame was reflected on the laptop screen, showing a bit of elegance and dignity.

"Not urgent."

  Jiang Xiying shrugged when he heard the calm tone.

   I don’t know what he, an irrelevant person, is worrying about here. Jun Gu never plays uncertain things, doesn’t he?

   Pupils moved, Jiang Xiying pulled her lips and continued to smile: "That's right, with your big trump card, if it doesn't work, you can lead the team."

  With the young martial arts king as his coach, he doesn't have to worry about not making it to the finals.

  You must know that the origin of Jun Gu's Junior Fighting King is not just about mixed martial arts.

   I don’t know what kind of monster this guy is. It’s fine for him to have a superior academic IQ, but he’s also very talented in this aspect.

  Look at him again, if he hadn’t been so good at acting when he was a child, and was thrown into the hands of a group of violent people by his family, he wouldn’t have this skill.

   Really, people are more popular than people.

  Jun Gu didn't speak.

   His eyes were fixed on the computer in front of him. On it was the information of the applicants for the coach.

  Sliding by quickly, the indifference in Jun Gu's eyes became deeper and deeper.

   These people, no.

   Occasionally a few barely passable.

  Suddenly, there was a movement of the finger.

  Jun Gu looked at the information above, his eyes were shallow, and he couldn't see a few traces of emotion clearly.

   Applying for a coach?

   This was unexpected for him.

   Good evening~

  (end of this chapter)