Chapter 357: Flower Fist Embroidered Legs

Weiting was not far away, heard the movement, and hurriedly ran over and said, "Ali, let's pick someone again." ”

Jamie's strength is obvious to all, Mao Yuning just came in, and Westin didn't want her to suffer.

"No, you don't." Mao Yuning shook his head and asked him to step aside.

What else did Weiting want to say, looking at Mao Yuning's clear and tough eyes, he was extremely calm at this time.

He sighed and shrugged his shoulders to the side, ready to buy medicine for her.

Unlike Mao Yuning, who has just come in for two days, Jamie has been in the infield for a while, not only familiar with various basic movements, but also learned a lot of boxing styles.

Mao Yuning also did the basic movements, pulling his feet apart, raising his right fist to protect his chin, and his left fist doing a jab movement.

It's a good thing.

The coach shouted to start, and Jamie took the lead in attacking, first with a jab with his left hand, and then a straight punch with his right hand, smashing at Mao Yuning.

Mao Yuning pondered how to fight, but her years of martial arts practice made her aware of danger and instinctive reaction, and almost when Jamie approached with her feet and smashed her fist, her legs were raised and kicked at the other party's head.

Jamie was kicked and flew out.

Everyone: "......"

Witin: "......"

The contemplative look on Mao Yuning's face had not subsided, and looking at the person who was kicked away by herself, she couldn't help but think: She shouldn't have committed a foul?

The coach glanced at Jamie who fell to the ground, then looked at Mao Yuning's confused face, and came to Jamie with light and fluttering steps, and called her to get up.

Jamie fell to the ground, motionless.

Mao Yuning: "......"

She just gave her a flying leg, not a knife, there is no need to pretend to be dead and touch porcelain, right?

When the coach shouted for the second time, Jamie reacted, but he covered his ears with a painful expression, shook his head, and said, "I can't hear it...... I can't hear anything......"

Seeing that she could still shout so loudly, the coach knew that the problem was not big, got up from the ground, and judged that Mao Yuning would win.

The coach walked in front of her and looked at her eyes, not as cold as just now, but with some appreciation, he praised her for being very good, come on and practice.

Mao Yuning nodded, didn't say anything, took off the gloves in his hand, and walked towards Weiting.

Weiting stared at Mao Yuning with wide eyes at this time, and said in disbelief: "Ali, you are amazing......

Mao Yuning stuffed the gloves into his hands, wiped the sweat on his face with a towel, and asked in a low voice, "Where's the medicine?" ”

The cry in Weiting's mouth was blocked, and he could only wave his hand to show his excitement before responding to her question: "I got some, later, you can see if it works?" ”

Mao Yuning looked at the bag he put aside, and said sincerely: "Thank you." ”

Weating shrugged his shoulders and said, "You're welcome, you're so kind, it's right for me to help you." ”

Kindness?

In fact, it's not kind, she did it with selfishness and purpose, but she can't talk to Witin about this.

In the evening, the two of them came to the single dormitory again.

The man inside, still in a coma, looked like someone had come during the day and gave him nutrients.

Mao Yuning took the medicine that Weiting bought, and after stuffing the man with oral medicine, he took out the medicine for the trauma and asked Weiting to help apply it to his wound.

As he left, the man seemed to be somewhat conscious and kept muttering to himself.

Mao Yuning couldn't understand what he was saying, so he took out a water bottle and gave him a little water, and then left the room with Weiting.

For the next few days, Mao Yuning and Weiting would visit him every night, give him medicine and apply his wounds.

On the fourth day, the man who had been unconscious actually opened his eyes and looked at Mao Yuning and Wei Ting who appeared in the room, although they were unfamiliar, they were not much surprised.

Mao Yuning also saw the man's appearance clearly by taking advantage of the dim light in the room, with deep eyes and big eyes, white skin and a high nose bridge, extremely handsome facial features, but those blue eyes, but they were cold without temperature, and he stared at them coldly at this time.

If it weren't for the status given by the base app, it was indeed in the Z East base, just by virtue of the similarity in appearance, it would be difficult for Mao Yuning to associate the person in front of him with the famous medical professor Chris.

Chris glanced at Weiting, his gaze finally fell on Mao Yuning, and said, "You shouldn't come here." ”

He probably guessed Mao Yuning's purpose.

Mao Yuning saw that he was in a good state of mind and said, "Take good care of your illness." ”

With that, she turned to leave.

Chris stared at her back, heard the sound of the door closing, leaned against the wall, and instantly collapsed and leaned back, muttering chuckles: "It seems that you can't die." ”

When Mao Yuning and Weiting entered the house the next night, the strong smell of blood in the air had not yet dissipated, her face changed fiercely, and she hurriedly stepped forward to help the person up.

Chris didn't fall into a coma this time, and looked at her calmly.

Mao Yuning lowered his head to inspect the wounds on his body, the wounds that had just scabbed and were half-healed, and at this time they were dripping with blood.

Mao Yuning's gaze fell on his fleshy palm, and his gaze instantly stinged.

Anyone with a modicum of common sense knows how important the hand is to a surgeon.

There was no surprise on Weiting's face, and he explained to Mao Yuning: "He signed a contract, as long as he wins the game, he can leave here." ”

Mao Yuning was puzzled: "Shouldn't people be allowed to heal their injuries if they are actually allowed to play?" ”

Weiting nodded and said, "I don't know, in general, it should be ......"

Mao Yuning looked at Chris puzzled, waiting for his explanation.

Chris closed his eyes, unable to explain.

Mao Yuning took off the backpack on his back, took out the medicine left over from last time, and disinfected and applied it to him.

Chris didn't hide either, she was almost cleaned up before she opened her eyes, looked at her and said, "Don't come back next time." ”

Mao Yuning didn't say anything.

Chris added, "It's my business, I know what to do." ”

"Oh." Mao Yuning responded, with only one word.

She put the things in her bag and stuffed two pills into his mouth.

Chris was almost forced to swallow the pill, looking at Mao Yuning's back as he left, grinding his teeth secretly.

In the next few days, Mao Yuning and Weiting will show up on time.

The people at the base may already know that someone is coming in, but they don't care, or they are confident that they can't get out, so they don't have to worry at all.

Chris regained some of his spirit, and when he saw that Mao Yuning was about to leave after applying the medicine, he called out to her.

Mao Yuning threw his backpack and hung it on his back, looking back at him: "If you want me to leave you alone, then you have to take care of yourself and don't get hurt again, if not, please tell me directly, how can I help you get out." (End of chapter)