Fast-crossing boss: save the sick, petite and pitiful

Chapter 377 Miss Sick VS Dude ([-])
Chu Jin's heart fluctuated slightly, before he could speak, a voice said first: "The next martial arts test."

The martial arts test is Cuju.

"Chu Jin, do you dare to compare?"

Zuo Hui smiled maliciously: "If you can't write, you can't do martial arts!"

"it is good."

Chu Jin's voice was hoarse, but her tone was firm.

Teams have been spontaneously divided on the field.

Because there are very few people who have expectations for Chu Jin, there is only one person left in the end.

The situation is slightly stiff.

"If brother Chu doesn't dislike it, I can give it a try."

Yan Qi was full of smiles.

One word stirred up a thousand waves.

"How could he participate?"

"Hasn't he always thought it indecent?"

"I've never heard that he is good at Cuju. Chu Jin is sure to lose this time."

Someone sighed.

Although Zuo Rong's literary talent is not outstanding, he plays Cuju very well.

The dandies behind him are also good players, all of them are vigorous and energetic.

Comparing the two sides, the people Chu Jin improvised can be called soldiers and generals.

Chu Jin changed her clothes, but the red clothes were still eye-catching.

The emperor sat high on the throne, watching the confrontation between the two sides, he was rarely interested.

The winner of Cuju is a pair of excellent night pearls.

But a few people together is not enough.

After thinking about it, the emperor whispered to the maid beside him: "Add the glazed beads I got a while ago, and exchange them for lottery."

"Yes."

The maid froze for a moment, but quickly realized.

The emperor squinted his eyes, looking at the school field with interest.

"Bang bang bang."

The sound of the drum gradually sounded, signaling the start of the competition.

Zuo Hui has full confidence in the leader this time, and intends to strike first and not give Chu Jin an escape route.

But before his feet touched Cuju, a red figure stood in front of him.

"Chu Jin?"

Zuo Hui's face froze.

Chu Jin smiled at him, and let him control the Cuju under her feet very obediently.

in.

Zuo Hui quickly adjusted his mood and stepped forward to snatch it.

Cuju tests the cooperation between teams.

No matter how superb Chu Jin's skills are, she can't hold back her teammates.

The breakthrough point is Yan Qi.

He knew nothing about Cuju.

After making up his mind, Zuo Hui made a look at the people behind him.

The people behind understood and surrounded Chu Jin.

Chu Jin had no choice but to pass the kick to Yan Qi who was closest to him.

"It's now."

Zuo Hui felt slightly happy.

In this game, Chu Jin is doomed to lose.

Nan Wan stared intently at the school grounds.

Chu Jin was at the end of his strength at this time, anyone who looked at him thought he was doomed, but Nan Wan didn't think so.

Chu Jin seldom insists on anything, but there are exceptions, and Cuju is one of the exceptions.

"Look."

Someone said excitedly.

Chu Jin nimbly avoided the figure blocking him, and the kicks under her feet seemed to be sticky, and she couldn't get away from her body.

The left back failed to stop, seeing Chu Jin score another goal, and their side...

Zuo Hui's heart sank slightly, if this continues, he will definitely lose.

He couldn't afford to be ashamed, after all, he had already spoken out before.

If he loses at this time, he will definitely be ridiculed.

"Chu Jin."

His eyes flickered to the left, and he pretended to be inadvertently trying to fight for the Cuju under Chu Jin's feet, but in fact he kicked hard with his right foot and smashed it on Chu Jin's leg.

Chu Jin snorted.

Because this scene happened extremely secretly, no one noticed.

Afterwards, Chu Jin looked restless and performed poorly repeatedly.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Zuo Hui gradually equalized.

At this time, most of the incense has been burned, and it will be over soon.

"It's okay!"

Chu Chao worried.

He didn't see the previous scene, but from Chu Jin's diametrically opposite reactions, he guessed that Zuo Hui had tampered with it.

"fine."

Chu Jin's eyes were stubborn.

Even so, he can still win.

"Look."

Everyone looked up and saw that Chu Jin was moving quickly, and within a few seconds, Cuju was at his feet again.

He changed his way of playing, and he can exert force anywhere on his body.

"Bang bang bang."

The drumbeat became weaker and weaker, and finally became silent.

"Won."

The people off the court were a little unbelievable.

Who would have thought that Chu Jin could turn the tables in the air in the later stage?
"Good good."

The emperor said hello three times in a row.

Such a wonderful duel is worth watching.

Looking at the young man in red on the stage, Nan Wan's lips curled up slightly, revealing a faint smile.

Among a row of rewards, Chu Jin picked out a jade pendant with a warm color.

In the eyes of everyone, he stepped off the stage and solemnly handed the jade pendant into Nan Wan's hands.

"give you."

According to the old customs of the imperial city, if a man gives a jade pendant to a woman, it means that the man wants to marry a woman in Qin and Jin Dynasties, and there is no doubt about love and affection, and the same is true for women.

Everyone's breath was stagnant, and the surprise on their faces couldn't be concealed.

There are rumors in the market that the relationship between the two is extremely bad.

On the second day of their wedding, Chu Jin left Nan Wan and went to the brothel to have fun.

But now, Chu Jin gave his wife the reward that he had worked so hard to get.

Nan Wan lowered her eyes, staring blankly at Chu Jin's eyes.

Chu Jin's eyes were clear, not like what other people thought.

"Give you."

Chu Jin raised her brows, she was really pretty.

"This is Nuanyu, which is very good for your body."

Fearing that Nan Wan would not accept it, he added another sentence.

Nan Wan sighed inwardly, raised his hand to take it.

"Thank you."

Seeing her accepting it, Chu Jin smiled with crooked eyebrows.

There was a moment of silence in the crowd.

Beauty and beauty have been loved by literati since ancient times.

Zuo Hui's face was gloomy.

He actually lost, to Chu Jin who he always looked down upon.

A dandy who was closer to him saw his ugly face, and flattered him: "Even if Chu Jin wins, so what, in the eyes of others, he is still a waste."

Zuo Hui didn't speak, but clenched his hands tightly, his face hidden in darkness.

This time today, he probably lost all face of his father.

"Damn Chu Jin."

Thinking of what happened next, Zuo Hui couldn't help cursing repeatedly in his heart.

……

"In the future, I will make you pay back a hundredfold."

(End of this chapter)