MTL - Dumb Please Take a Seat-Chapter 454 So, I've come to you, my perfect test

  Chapter 454 So, I’m here to find you, my perfect test product

   "Open your eyes and take a look, now, who is more like a sick man?"

  On the ring, the young man raised his eyelids with a flamboyant arrogance, and the camera switched to a close-up view of the wild scarlet in her eyes.

   Quiet, the arena is extremely quiet around.

  People were stunned, as if they hadn't recovered from the burning aura of the young man.

  The KO at the end, all the movements are as clean and neat as in movies and TV shows, every frame and every frame is so perfect that no one can surpass it!

   It is a frightening show of strength!

  Under the lights of thousands of homes in the country, after a brief silence, there was a burst of enthusiasm.

   "ET is awesome! Coach Gong is a god!"

  People who don’t understand fighting can be infected by the blood in the countless shouts from the wall in the middle of the air, and they all turn their heads to see this rare scene of united hearts.

   "ET? Who? Who is Coach Gong?"

   "If you don't sleep at night, what are these people screaming?"

   "What? ET is awesome? Wait for me to search and find out what's going on..."

   This night, the domestic carnival almost resounded in the air, and countless people shouted for the person who threw the word "sick man" back to those who had despised the Huaxia team internationally.

  She crushed and told everyone with absolute strength, the maker of speech, and finally lost to speech.

   This game is not the most important in the World Championships, but for the Chinese nation, this is a battle of honor and disgrace.

   And now, in this war, they won the pride with an appearance that astonishes the world.

  This kind of meaning is the most exciting for them.

  When the boy was speaking, his eyes fell directly into the crowd, and he looked at that person from a distance.

  She saw the man lower the brim of his hat, backed away, turned around and disappeared into the crowd.

  Throwing the microphone back, Gong Jiu turned around silently and got off the ring.

   In a daze, Joao only caught a glimpse of the boy's back going away, wrapped in tumbling ruthlessness, stirring his chest cavity.

   Something, bang, collapsed.

  When the boy landed his last punch, it was accompanied by her low, hoarse voice.

   "As a fighter, you are a failure."

  It was neither high nor low, but it was enough to stir up huge waves in his mind, beating his nerves to buzz.

  He has always been domineering in the field of fighting all the way, and all his pride was rubbed on the ground by a person he had never looked up to this day.

  In this way, it seemed that all his previous provocations were presented to the world in high definition like a clown.

   It's just... extremely embarrassing!

   "Coach! Two KOs are simply too handsome!"

   When Gong Jiu was off stage, Su Yu and the others rushed forward, wanting to return their excitement and joy to her, but they were swung away by the expressionless young man.

  The scarlet color in her eyes frightened the teenagers in place.

   When they reacted and turned around, they saw the young man rushing into the crowd.

   soon disappeared.

   "What's going on? Is the coach looking for someone?"

   It was too late to chase after him, Jun Gu looked at the person who disappeared in the crowd with deep eyes.

   "You guys stay here, I'll go and have a look."

  He turned and went off the field the other way.

   Walking in the direction the boy left, he left the infield after a while, and the hall outside was lonely.

   "Master, I checked the whole place and there is nothing unusual about them."

  The man in the suit who came over nodded.

  Jun Gu glanced at him, his eyes were cold.

"impossible."

  If there is really nothing, Gong Jiuhan will not be so abnormal, and even chase out.

  His clear facial features were expressionless: "Everyone, let me find her, and make sure she is safe."

  The little guy can chase it out in person, and the person who appears must have something to do with her past.

   For example, as mentioned before, survivors of the Genetic Research Institute.

  The only ones who have the ability to affect her through the crowd are those who are very familiar with her brain. Thinking of this, Jun Gu shuddered.

  The corners of his eyes twitched, feeling that things were not that simple.

  If it is as he guessed, Gong Jiuhan is very dangerous.

  He stopped suddenly, turned his head and looked towards the elevator.

   If I remember correctly, there are two floors of underground parking under the venue.

  The world-class competition venue is located in a large area, coupled with the large number of people from all over the world during the competition, a two-story underground parking lot was designed during the renovation of the venue.

   During this period of time, people were still shouting passionately in the venue, and there was silence in the underground parking garage.

   Stepping lightly, Gong Jiu stood silently in the darkness on the second floor, looking around, there were all kinds of vehicles.

  Her delicate facial features are reflected in the passing car window, which is even more eye-catching in the darkness.

   "Why, you lured me here, but you dare not show yourself?"

  Her low voice envelops Cen Liang, spreading and echoing in the huge underground space, making the entire garage seem empty.

   There is still a wordless weirdness floating around.

  嗡—

   It was that ear-piercing sound that almost split one's brain, like the muffled sound of scraping on rusty iron, causing the agitation in one's chest to overwhelm.

  The ends of her eyes were scarlet, and she clenched her five fingers tightly, almost breaking her palms.

   Not far away, a figure slowly walked out from behind the car, holding a piece of metal-like thing between his fingers.

  Under the black peaked cap, the pure black mask completely covered his facial features.

  The moment he turned around, the man took off the mask on his face.

   Underneath is a face covered with fire patterns.

  Under that gloomy look, it looked even more ugly and frightening.

  His voice was hoarse as if he had been burned by a fire: "Number 99, long time no see."

  Under the indifferent and cold gaze of the young man, the man suddenly laughed in a low voice, tinged with madness.

He said:

   "Are you surprised to see me?"

  Even though his appearance was completely destroyed, the arrogant and despicable expression between the man's brows was still the same as in his memory.

   This person once stood at the head of the crowd, looking down at her like an ant, pouring all his mental attacks on her.

  The corners of his eyes gradually deepened, the brows of the young man full of mania and turbulence were raised coldly, and all the surprises were hidden in his crimson eyes the moment he saw the man.

  She lowered her eyes, and her thick eyelashes cast an ink shadow under her eyes.

  A low smile suddenly escaped from the young man's lips, and with the slight lift of her jaw, the smile gradually became presumptuous, and it was even crazier than the man's sneer, echoing endlessly in the empty garage.

  Under the man's furrowed eyebrows, she suddenly stopped laughing, and her gaze was as sharp as the streamer on a sharp knife, piercing to the bone.

   "I thought it was just a mere survivor, but it turned out that it was you, an old guy."

  She raised her leg, her pace was slow at first.

  But every step she takes is bloody.

   "The explosion turned out to only teach you to disfigure your face, Lou Ying, you are dead enough!"

  In this way, the person who was executed was nothing more than a cover-up to deceive the world.

  The real culprit is still alive in the world, wandering among the crowd so openly.

"you shut up!"

  Referring to the past, the man's eyes were full of ferocity, and he shook the hand holding the metal piece, his body flashed and murderous, and attacked the young man who was walking towards him.

   "So, I'm here to find you," he said on his scarred face, each burn mark was wrapped in a rich rage: "My perfect test product."

  Carelessly moving her neck, the color in Gong Jiu's dumb eyes became more and more restless.

   Inter-finger loosening and contraction.

  At the moment when the opponent bullied him, he punched violently, and the wind of the punch pierced the air, filling the air.

  The hostility aroused on her body in the arena had not dissipated, and it spread out again.

   "Exactly, I'm looking for you too."

   Actually, when I wrote this, I thought of the original "EDG awesome" hahaha, I borrowed this stalk~

  (end of this chapter)