Dumb Please Take a Seat

  Chapter 227 So, what is the result

   "How did this water come from?"

  The sudden question really made the team member stunned. He looked at the water in Gong Jiu's hand, and stammered:

   "Fans, fans, for, for Tang Yi..."

   "A fan... a gift..." Gong Jiu held a small mineral water bottle, looked sideways at the unsealed water on the ground, and his pupils gradually deepened.

  This kind of competition will consume a lot of physical strength of the players. It is common sense to lack water and thirst. The competition will arrange to provide water sources for each team.

  But the water provided is Nongfu Spring, not the polar bear she is holding in her hand at the moment.

  Gong Jiuhan raised his eyes and looked straight at that person, "How many people have drunk this water?"

The young man thought for a while, "Tang Yi must have drunk it, and Fat Yan, he was standing on the edge of the ring, and I don't know if he gave it to Wen Yao. I didn't finish the bottle of water before, so I didn't go to get this , I don’t know about the others, what’s wrong? Coach?”

   These three people happen to be among them.

  Why such a coincidence.

  I suddenly remembered the two mineral water porters I met when I was on the phone with Ouyang Na...

   Eyes narrowed deeply, revealing a bit of danger.

  Suddenly seemed to understand something, Gong Jiuhan threw the water bottle in his hand to the team member, and his indistinguishable voice was hoarse and urgent:

   "Regardless of whether you have drunk it or not, take back the water or the bottle and put it away. No one is allowed to drink."

  **

  Hospital, Wen Yao and others were sent to the emergency department all the way.

  In the aisle of the ward, Jun Gu was sitting on the hospital bench, his eyes drooping slightly, falling on the medical checklist in his hands, his eyes were deep and unclear.

   "Weng buzz~"

  The phone rang suddenly, he took it out, and the words "Jiang Xiying" were displayed on the screen.

   Press the answer key.

   "Gu Shen, what's going on? I just woke up and watched the game for a few minutes. Why did something happen? I called you a few times and you still haven't answered..."

  Jiang Xiying stayed up late last night playing games all night, which resulted in not being able to keep up with the big team to come to the scene this morning, and the first thing she did when she woke up in the morning was to find a computer and turn on the live broadcast of the game.

   After sitting down with a snack in his arms, something went wrong during the game, and he was taken aback for a while, almost suspecting that he was still dreaming.

  Jun Gu led the team, but this situation has never happened before, and this is the first time.

  The biggest situation in the past was losing a few games. In terms of physical fitness, I really haven't seen it.

   After listening to him calmly, Jun Gu held the phone in front of him and looked at it.

   There are indeed several missed calls and unread messages.

  Because the vibration was turned on habitually, I was busy before and didn't pay attention to the incoming call for a while.

  He pulled down the toolbar and crossed out a bunch of missed call reminders. Just when he put his finger on it to cross out the 'junk' messages, he suddenly stopped.

   This number is very familiar.

   Let go of your finger, click in again, and the text message will immediately pop up on the interface:

  Brother, the result is out, call back.

   Even when this guy sends a text message, he is full of arrogance.

   "Hey, Gu Shen, why don't you say something, brother, I'm worried..."

  Jiang Xiying's voice came from the phone, Jun Gu exited the information page, put the phone back to his ear, and opened his thin lips lightly:

   "Well, hang up."

   Following the beeping sound, Jiang Xiying:? ? ?

   Then sitting in the corridor, the handsome and noble boy entered a series of numbers and dialed

  A series of actions are smooth and flowing, done in one go.

   Soon, the connection was made over there, and a young man's hoarse voice came: "Brother—"

   "Mmm." Hearing her voice, Jun Gu's brows that were originally furrowed suddenly relaxed.

  Through the microphone, you can hear the voice of the commentator on the field, as well as intermittent shouts.

   "This is not a coincidence," Gong Jiu was silent for a moment, she retreated to a corner where no one was there, and her eyes fell on the crowded auditorium, "Someone pretended to be a fan or a staff member and delivered water."

  It turned out that this is the case...

  Jun Gu scanned the page of paper in his hand, calm as water, "Well, I know."

   "So..." Gong Jiu silently tapped the index finger of the hand holding the phone, "What's the result?"

   The second update is up~

   Alright, rest~

  (end of this chapter)