The God of War put his hands on the ground and stood up from the ground. After leaving these three words, he walked off the competition stage.
Bai Xiaoqin smiled slightly, turned around and walked off the stage.
She did not go back to the Bai family, but went straight to Zhao Gangjun.
Zhao Gangjun was a little surprised. When Bai Xiaoqin walked up to him, Zhao Gangjun saw that Bai Xiaoqin's face was very pale.
Zhao Gangjun stepped forward quickly.
Before Bai Xiaoqin reached Zhao Gangjun, she staggered.
Zhao Gangrong supported Bai Xiaoqin.
"Take care of me."
Bai Xiaoqin showed a somewhat forced smile to Zhao Gangjun, and then closed her eyes.
"Take care of me?"
Zhao Gangjun and Bai Xiaoqin have known each other for so many years, and this is the first time he heard Bai Xiaoqin say such a weak word.
This is very different from Bai Xiaoqin's usual style.
"She trusts you much more than she trusts the Bai family."
Zhao Tiezhu said with a smile.
Zhao Gangjun nodded. Bai Xiaoqin was obviously seriously injured. Under such circumstances, she chose to come to her side instead of returning to the Bai family. This is enough to explain a lot of things.
Zhao Gangjun supported Bai Xiaoqin and sat on the chair. Then he asked his men to get the best recovery potion and fed it to Bai Xiaoqin.
Bai Xiaoqin leaned against Zhao Gangjun with a pale face and did not wake up.
Zhao Gangjun's heart was very sad.
He had never seen Bai Xiaoqin look so fragile.
In his heart, Bai Xiaoqin has always been the teacher Bai who is invincible and has nothing to worry about. But today, she was injured, and she was seriously injured.
She is as fragile as a child now.
After all, her opponent is the number one person in the army, the God of War.
Even though she acted so relaxed on stage, just the last one of using slowness to control fastness was enough to consume all her experience.
Sometimes some moves and skills are not as simple as just talking.
It requires people to put in a lot of hard work and energy to control and use those moves.
Zhao Gangjun stretched out his other hand and hugged Bai Xiaoqin.
This was the first time he hugged the goddess in his heart.
Everyone has a goddess, no matter if the person is tall, handsome or rich.
Sometimes a goddess does not need to be very beautiful, nor does she need to be white and rich. As long as she has certain qualities that can completely attract you and make you worship her, then she is your goddess.
There is no doubt that Bai Xiaoqin is the goddess in Zhao Gangjun's mind.
When Zhao Gangjun was at his most vulnerable, it was Bai Xiaoqin who single-handedly supported him, and when he encountered setbacks many times, it was Bai Xiaoqin who helped him.
Zhao Gangrong has never admired anyone as much as he does Bai Xiaoqin.
This kind of admiration made Zhao Gangjun always feel embarrassed towards Bai Xiaoqin as he was afraid to approach the goddess.
But right now, just hold your goddess in your arms, feel her body temperature, her breathing, and her presence in your arms.
Zhao Gangjun feels that even if he doesn't win any championships, it doesn't seem to matter.
Zhao Tiezhu looked at his son helplessly, as if he was seeing himself back then.
When I met Cao Ziyi back then, I was also so arrogant. This son was indeed my biological son. When I met Bai Xiaoqin, who was also a goddess, she was exactly the same as myself.
Due to the serious damage to the competition stage, the next competition had to be suspended.
This pause gives the news media on the scene a good opportunity.
It is said that more than a hundred media from all over the world came to the competition site this time.
These media can usually only interview the players after the game, because the pace of the game is very intense and everyone is preparing for the game. Where can I interview you? The game is currently suspended and reporters have not taken the time.
Because Bai Yufan was defeated and left injured, reporters focused their attention on Bai Xiaoqin.
A large group of reporters gathered around Zhao Gangjun and Bai Xiaoqin, regardless of whether Bai Xiaoqin was resting or not.
The image of Zhao Gangjun holding Bai Xiaoqin was also transmitted at the same time.
In a distant place I don't know where.
Meng Han gritted his teeth and looked at the two people on the TV.
"Bastard, wait for me. When I go back, I will definitely get you back!"
Meng Han gritted his teeth and said.
"Meng Han, let's go."
Someone greeted Meng Han.
Meng Han nodded, turned off the TV, and walked to the side.
"Today's task is to kill the vice president of the Mercenary Association. This is a big operation for our hunter school. We must work hard!"
The man patted Meng Han on the shoulder and said.
"Yes!" Meng Han nodded and said, "I will!"
The gaze returned to the headquarters of the Ancient Martial Arts Federation.
Zhao Gangjun frowned, looked at the reporters who kept asking questions, raised his hand, and snapped his fingers.
He Shuntian, Zhao Gangjun's full-time personal secretary and driver, walked through the crowd and walked over.
"Drive them all away."
Zhao Gangjun said with a dissatisfied expression.
"Okay!"
He Shuntian bowed his head and nodded, then turned around, faced the reporter, straightened up, and said, "Lei Disen, folks, the contestants are resting, so don't hang around here."
"I am a reporter from CNN in the United States. We have the right to interview the contestants. This is what you promised at the beginning."
said a white female reporter.
"Damn it, how shameless are you?"
He Shuntian twitched his eyebrows, glared, and directly covered the female reporter's camera, and then winked at the security guards next to him.
The security guards stepped forward and pulled all the reporters away, even though those reporters kept shouting that I had the right to report news.
Zhao Gangjun knew that his move would definitely bring him trouble, but so what? At this time, Bai Xiaoqin needed to rest, and what Zhao Gangjun needed was to drive away those who disturbed her rest.
I don’t know how much time has passed.
Bai Xiaoqin woke up faintly.
She did not break away from Zhao Gangjun's arms, but just lay there quietly, looked at Zhao Gangjun, and then said with a smile, "Gangjun, thank you."
This simple sentence made Zhao Gangjun feel a little at a loss, and the way Bai Xiaoqin looked at Zhao Gangjun with a smile made Zhao Gangjun's face turn red all of a sudden.
"Uh, no, it's nothing, Bai, Teacher Bai." Zhao Gangjun said with a slight stutter.
Zhao Tiezhu sat aside and covered his eyes helplessly. He felt ashamed that his son behaved so poorly.
"Are you done competing?" Bai Xiaoqin asked curiously.
"Not yet. Not yet."
As Zhao Gangjun spoke, he adjusted his mood and said, "Because the competition platform has been destroyed and is being renovated, it will take a while."
"Oh... help me up."
Bai Xiaoqin said.
Zhao Gangjun quickly helped Bai Xiaoqin up. He didn't know whether he was nervous or intentional. As Zhao Gangjun helped him, his arm accidentally touched Bai Xiaoqin's chest.
Zhao Gangjun quickly moved his hand away.
Bai Xiaoqin smiled and said, "When I first met you, you were not so shy."
"I was bullied at that time, and I was so angry that I didn't know how to be shy." Zhao Gangjun touched his head in shame.
"How long has it been since I was bullied every day to become such an upright man?" Bai Xiaoqin said with a pleased smile.
Zhao Gangjun only knew how to giggle and didn't know what to say.
I felt a little embarrassed for a moment.
Fortunately, at this time, the competition stage has been restored, and then it is Zhao Gangjun's turn to compete.
"You go ahead, I'll sit here."
Bai Xiaoqin said.
"Well, wait for me."
Zhao Gangjun said, "After I finish the beating, I will take you to see a doctor."
"OK!"
Bai Xiaoqin didn't show any pretense, smiled, nodded, and said, "Come on."
"Um!"
Zhao Gangjun nodded vigorously, turned around and was about to go on the field, but he heard Zhao Tiezhu's humble voice from the side, "Son, I'm about to go on the field, and I don't know how to give you a high-five or something? I'm so nice.
Said sadly."
Zhao Gangjun looked at his father with black lines on his head and said, "Dad...don't be so mean, okay?"
"You are so unfilial."
Zhao Tiezhu shook his head helplessly and said, "If I catch you later, I will definitely teach you a lesson."
"We will meet eventually, dad. When the time comes, don't say I'm unfilial," Zhao Gangjun said.
"If you want to hit me, I will definitely accuse you of being unfilial."
Zhao Tiezhu said seriously.
Zhao Gangjun was ashamed. He felt a little helpless when meeting such an extremely mean-spirited and extremely strong father.
Step onto the fighting ring.
Asami Yuma has also appeared.
The two stood opposite each other.
Asami Yuma is wearing a traditional Japanese female samurai uniform, with a red yondaime tied around her waist, and her long hair is tied up.
She didn't wear any shoes and was wearing a pair of red socks.
This is the standard Japanese female samurai dress.
There was no emotion in Asami Yuma's eyes. She looked at Zhao Gangjun indifferently, as if she didn't know Zhao Gangjun.
Although he collaborated with Asami Yuma, Zhao Gangjun's face was also expressionless. Their relationship was not suitable for others to know.
Although he had a cooperation with Asami Yuma, Zhao Gangjun was thinking about whether he could find an opportunity to kill Asami Yuma later.
Although this is a beautiful flower girl, Zhao Gangjun promised Zi Butterfly to avenge her, so naturally he will not be tempted by Asami Yuma's beauty.
When he thought of this, Zhao Gangjun felt that he was really a good young man with integrity.
The game starts soon.
Asami Yuma took the lead in launching the attack.
The appearance of Onmyoji, combined with physical skills, instantly plunged Zhao Gangjun into endless attacks.
Zhao Gangjun has experience in dealing with Yamamoto Eikichi, so he is still very calm when facing Asami Yuma's onmyoji, which is not very powerful. Compared with Asami's onmyoji, Asami's taijutsu is stronger
Zhao Gangjun was a little surprised.
Asami Yuma's fighting ability far exceeded what she had shown in other competitions before!