Text Text_Chapter 132: Emergencies
I was taken aback, and I didn't know whether to be moved or emotional. Please search (&¥) to see the most complete!The fastest updated Marisia, as a countryman, as a super female guard of the country, actually wants to help the national security representative defeat his own country's security representative, which seems to be a bit too exaggerated, right?
So I politely refused, "Forget it, Marishia, I'll be upset if you do this." Anyway, you're also a guard of the country, so you should help Kesef. ”
Marishia shook her head and said, "Oh. No, no. I am no longer a presidential guard, I am free now, I can choose my own ideas and ideas, and no one can stop me. ”
I said: "But after all, you are a countryman, even if you are retired now, but from the standpoint of the country, you should not do this." ”
Marishia took a look and saw that there was no one around, so she lowered her voice and said, "Zhao Mi, Zhao Long, do you know that in my mind, you are actually the most important." Everything else is fleeting, and as long as it can bring you convenience and benefits, I can do my best, including this matter, and the same. After speaking, she looked at me with a pair of affectionate eyes, as if to win my understanding and approval.
I said, "I'm sorry, I can't accept it. ”
Marishia was stunned, "Why? I'm doing it for your own good!"
Exactly, I understand Maria's hard work, but I can't do that. Perhaps, Marishia has worked with Kessef for so long, and she can indeed grasp many of Kesif's weaknesses and weaknesses, and even loopholes in fighting. But if you win him in such a way, I feel disgraced. What's more, I don't want Marishia to betray her country because of this, it's a bit too impulsive to do so. And if it leaks out, it will have a very bad impact on Marisia's reputation, and even be condemned by the whole country. I couldn't have made Marisia make such a sacrifice out of my own selfishness.
I was about to answer, but suddenly I felt a rumbling in my stomach, and I felt that the situation was not good, so I immediately changed my words and said, "I'm sorry, I'll go to the bathroom first." ”
Marishia nodded in amazement, staring at my back, frowning.
Maybe she's thinking I'm avoiding her on purpose, right?
In the bathroom, I was able to solve the physiological problem happily, and I didn't know if I didn't have diarrhea, and only when I really had diarrhea could I experience the fun of it. That unimpeded and comfortable feeling can be regarded as the most relaxing and enjoyable enjoyment.
After solving the physiological problem and standing up, I suddenly felt Venus begin to rise in front of me, and my legs began to weaken.
I realized more and more that my physical strength today is really not optimistic.
Diarrhea is a very physical condition, and at this time, I am really helpless.
When I came out of the bathroom, I realized that Marishia was gone.
A note was left on the coffee table: Zhao Long, I don't know why you avoid me like this, am I really so annoying? Don't worry, I will never appear in front of you again in the future and make you annoying. But I still wish you every success in the race. I'm leaving, bye-bye.
Signed: Marisia.
I took the note and laughed bitterly, daring Marishia to really think that I was deliberately avoiding her!
I'm really sick to my stomach!
I wanted to chase her out and explain to her, but on second thought, I forgot it. Perhaps, this is the best ending between us.
There was a hint of apology in my heart, and I didn't know exactly what kind of state I should face Marisia.
Or was it because I was wrong?
The horses were about to race, and time didn't allow me to think about them, so I looked at the table below, tidied up my clothes, and prepared to rush to the heart of sports.
At this time, Captain Sun and Yumu came back out of breath, and judging the result from their depressed expressions.
You Meng said to me with an apologetic expression: "Zhao Long, the postponement can't be postponed, it depends on your performance after the game." ”
Captain Sun also patted me on the shoulder and said, "Relax and adjust your mentality." Now win or lose, you're already in the top two, so don't be too nervous. With the director's entrustment, you have completed it perfectly. This final, it's up to you to play. ”
I smiled softly and nodded. Actually, I didn't relax in my heart.
In this case, can I relax? Heaven is going to kill me, what can I do?
I noticed that Yumeng's face was already beading with sweat, her high fever had just subsided, and she was busy worrying about my affairs, and my heart swelled with a wave of emotion and apology.
I said to Yumeng: "Yumeng, don't go, take a good rest at home today." ”
Yumeng shook his head violently and said, "Go." Gotta go. Don't worry, this girl is fine. Yumeng pretended to be fine, and a smile almost calmed out of the corners of his mouth.
But I saw a hint of exhaustion and haggard from her calmness.
Then, together we rushed to the heart of sports.
At half past nine, the final officially kicked off.
The organizing committee led the referee representative, and the black host said in pure English: "Oh, friends, ladies and gentlemen, as well as the representatives of the participating guards from the coming countries, it lasted nearly ten days, and our exchange meeting has now entered the final stage." In the previous fierce promotion competition, two dark horses were killed. One is Catherf, a super squire from the country. Kesef believes that everyone is familiar with it, and at last year's guard exchange meeting, this senior guard with unique skills showed the strength of the country's guards with his outstanding performance. Of course, this year's Kesef seems to have been even better last year, as he defeated last year's overall champion Mike. Here, I wish Kesef a step up this year. ”
When the black host introduced Kesef, the audience applauded thunderously, and many people cheered and jumped.
But I was the only one who was unhappy. I thought to myself, what does it mean that the Negro is presiding? Is this an obvious implication that Kesef will defeat me for the championship?
I was dissatisfied, but it was impossible to vent it. Now the discomfort in my abdomen is not what I look like when I am already tormented.
The black host then introduced: "The other is Zhao Long, a young security guard from China, and the name of Zhao Long may be unfamiliar to everyone, because it is the first time for him to participate in this kind of world-class competition. But judging from his current performance, it is indeed wonderful. The poker skills he showed in the first level, as well as his chain leg that killed his opponent in seconds, were eye-opening. I think the battle between these two world's top guards will be the most exciting and enthusiastic in 10 days. Now, let's welcome the two of you to the ring with the warmest applause, and let us pray for their blessings. ”
In the applause, Mike and I walked from both sides to the ring.
When I passed by the audience position, the overseas Chinese on both sides vied with each other to cheer for me, and I just laughed back.
However, just as I walked to the edge of the ring rope, the unexpected struck again.
I felt something wrong with my ass again, and my stomach hurt as if it was about to explode.
I frowned, not knowing what to do. But the feeling tells me that it's already dangerous.
Damn steak, damn diarrhea!
I scolded in my heart, what can I do if I am afraid of something?
At the moment, the lady had stood lightly in the ring, and began to hold the sign of 'first round', twisting her waist and hips in a circle. And Kesef looked very good, and it could be seen that he seemed to be unusually confident in today's fight.
But what about me, how can I be confident?
I'm in a dilemma right now, if I keep fighting, maybe I'll have diarrhea in the ring, and if I tell the referee to stop going to the bathroom now, I'm going to be laughed at by the crowd.
But I finally mustered up the courage and whispered in the ear of the referee next to me, "Referee, can I go to the bathroom?" I clutched my stomach and frowned at the referee.
Seriously, I've never been so embarrassed before.
The referee looked at me puzzled and asked, "What's wrong?"
I'll tell you the truth: "Diarrhea, stomach ache." After finishing speaking, I realized that my words were so funny.
The referee was surprised: "It's a game now, why don't you solve it in advance?"
I frowned and said, "I don't want to, can I control my diarrhea?"
The referee waved his hand impatiently: "Go on, go on, I've been a referee for so long, and I really haven't encountered this situation." No wonder there is a saying in your country called 'old diarrhea at a critical time', maybe that's what it means!"
I really wanted to raise my fist and smash it against the referee's insult to me. But my stomach was not happy at this time, and there was a pile of sloppy stuff in my anus, eager to squirt, and I could not hesitate any longer.
So, I crumbled my ass and tried to trot at a suitable pace, hurrying to find the toilet.
When I entered the men's bathroom, I took off my pants while looking for a urinal, and as soon as I squatted down, it was like a flash flood.
My stomach is much more comfortable, and my mood is a little more relaxed.
That's when I realized that sometimes, sometimes, is also a cool thing.
However, people who have pulled their stomachs know that every time they pull, their physical strength will drop a lot, and I have already felt the overdraft of my physical strength in the process of squatting. The diarrhea has left me physically and mentally exhausted.
I now feel weak in my legs, weak in my limbs, itching and pain in my anus, and a feeling of collapse under my body.
At this time, I heard the host of the venue begin to announce: "Now, something has happened a little, and the national guard Zhao Long may be unwell and has gone to the bathroom now." Please wait a moment, wait a moment. Now you can rest and relax in place, I believe that it will not take a few minutes for Zhao Long to return to the scene, please wait for a few minutes......"
Listening to the host's explanation, my face suddenly felt a little hot.
After finally solving the physiological problem, I quickly lifted my pants, washed my face, and walked out of the bathroom.
You Meng and Captain Sun were standing anxiously at the door, and when they saw me coming out, You Meng eagerly stepped forward and asked, "Zhao Long, are you okay?"
I forced myself to collapse and said, "It's okay. Don't worry about me. ”
Yumeng said: "Relax and fight, don't worry." You know what?"
I nodded, "yes." ”
As I walked briskly to the scene, all eyes were on me.
Those eyes were surprised, or mocking, or sarcastic.
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