Chapter 178: The Winner
Chapter 178: The Winner
Chapter 178 The Winner
Such a result made the referee stunned. After a while, he remembered to announce the result.
"Ahem... I declare the winner of this round is, Su Han!"
Su Han nodded and smiled at the director of the National Security Bureau on the field. He didn't expect the audience on the field to give him much applause, but unexpectedly, the overwhelming applause and cheers were used, which made him feel better. Su Han was very surprised.
"Thank you, thank you everyone!" Su Han smiled and bowed to the audience before leaving the field. And only I was left on the field with a disconvinced and unbelievable~ expression on my face.
He probably didn't understand the reason why he lost to Su Han from the beginning to the end. He obviously fought side by side with Su Han a while ago. His arrogance made him make a wrong judgment, thinking that Su Han's abilities should be similar to his, or inferior to his own.
But it has to be said that the current Gap loses so badly, and it has nothing to do with his own self-confidence. He never had a correct understanding of his abilities, maybe he never reached that height in the first place, and it was only because he was overly sought after by others that he blinded himself.
After Su Han left the field, he went straight back to the waiting room. But he didn't expect He Xingchen to stand at the door of the lounge and wait for him.
After He Xingchen saw Su Han, he rushed up and gave him a big hug, and then he was even more excited than Su Han and said loudly: "You won the game, you won the game, you are really good Ya, you know what? My blood boils when I look down there."
While Su Han smiled lightly, he gently pushed away He Xingchen's bear hug, his hug was so heavy that he almost smothered Su Han to death.
"I know, I'm neither deaf nor blind. Of course I saw that the game was won, but how did you find the lounge?" Su Han asked a little strangely, because it is usually No one is allowed to come in, and there are staff guarding the door.
He Xingchen smiled nervously and said to Su Han: "Did you forget the two children you brought home before? They were the two people at the door who brought me in, and they stopped me from coming in." , but the two of them seem to have unusual identities. Anyway, the two of them said a word, and then that person let me in."
He Xingchen suddenly turned on the gossip again, asking Su Han non-stop.
"To be honest, I'm really curious. What are the identities of those two kids? They seem very unusual. Are they also members of the National Security Bureau?" He Xingchen asked Su Han .
Su Han nodded and opened his mouth, but felt that it was not good to say more, so he selectively avoided some of He Xingchen's questions.
"You can know what you should know, but don't ask what you shouldn't." In fact, Su Han is just a little too lazy to answer him, and it doesn't matter if He Xingchen knows this matter.
An obvious sense of loss crossed He Xingchen's face, but soon he regained his vitality.
Because from a distance, he saw Long Ming and Qi Sen walking towards them.
"Teacher Su Han!" Su Han almost knew who was coming just by hearing the loud voice.
Sometimes, Su Han actually felt that he and Qi Sen should feel the same way. There is such a noisy friend around him, and both of them have loud voices.
Just like when Long Ming yelled Su Han's name just now, almost everyone in the corridor heard it, and all looked to their side.
"Teacher Su Han, you were really good on the court just now. I told you that this is the deadliest way to kill people without moving." He thought it was him who was playing on the field just now.
Su Han responded with a faint smile from Long Ming, Su Han suddenly felt that if Long Ming stayed with He Xingchen, the two people should have a lot of common topics.
"Teacher Su Han." Qi Sen stood in front of Su Ha, which was quite rare, and looked straight at Su Han. It was obvious that he had something to say to Su Han. Because he felt a little surprised, Su Han winks at him.
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Su Han knew that Qi Sen should have something to say to himself.
"The two of you go out first." Su Han said to Long Ming and He Xingchen mercilessly, and said itinerary. He wanted to complain, but he didn't expect that Su Han would push him out of the room in the next second. .
Of course, Long Ming was no exception.
"What's the matter, tell me." Su Han also poured Qi Sen a cup of hot tea, Qi Sen took it with both hands, and after taking a sip, he raised his head and said to Su Han.
"Teacher Su Han, it's actually like this. You know that I am a martial artist, but my martial arts practice is not enough, so I would like to ask you to help me with extra training when I have time."
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For this kind of person who offered to learn by himself, Su Han would definitely not refuse. On the contrary, Su Han would think that such a person is worth getting to know and associate with.
"Of course there is no problem, but do you want to ask Long Ming if he wants to do extra training together?" Although Su Han had already guessed something in his heart, there is definitely a relationship between Long Ming and Qisen about this matter. It has been discussed in advance.
But with Long Ming's lazy temperament, he is definitely not willing to do such additional training. Sure enough, if a person lacks talent, he will have to rely on acquired efforts to reach the height he wants.
That's why Su Han had a little more appreciation for Qi Sen, "It's no problem, just leave this matter to me, and you don't have to think about it, it's too much to move on to the next game."
While saying this, Su Han patted Qi Sen's shoulder lightly, as if to encourage the conversation.
"By the way, Teacher Su Han." Qi Sen suddenly said again.
"I think your summoning gate is very powerful. I want to know what kind of trick it is."
After Qi Sen finished asking this question, he suddenly felt that it seemed a bit inappropriate for him to ask so abruptly, so he said again: "Mr. Su Han, if you don't feel comfortable answering, you don't have to answer. It's me. It's abrupt."
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