"Stop!"

"Stop, Princess Qiaohui, what are you doing?"

Woo woo! Someone is finally here, take this witch away! I don't want to do big health care, I want my mother......

Suddenly, there was a beautiful voice like a bodhisattva descending to earth, which shocked the spirit of Park Puzheng, who was experiencing the edge of life and death! It was the coach, Coach Jin Ganjing, he was finally here!

"Oh no! The Great Demon King of Hell is here, I'm going to get off work! Mr. Park, we'll make an appointment another day!"

The beautiful technician Jin Ganjing came, and she was so frightened that she let go of the dying Park Puzheng and rushed out of the door, leaving only a room of stunned men.

What's going on?

"Pu Puzheng, are you okay?Ah? How did it become like this?" Jin Ganjing, who rushed in, saw that Pu Puzheng's back and sound, which seemed to have been crushed back and forth by a tractor, was red in the east and purple in the west, and the person seemed to have only half a human life left, and the whole person was dumbfounded.

"Coach...... If you're one step too late, I probably won't see you...... The massage therapist you hired, she doesn't know how to massage at all...... My back ...... My waist ...... It's going to be broken...... Hurry up, catch that crazy woman! She hurt me like this......" Park Puzheng cried, seeing Jin Ganjing as if he had seen a relative, and the grievances he had suffered just now instantly cried to Jin Ganjing.

At this time, Park Puzheng, he cried like a two-hundred-pound child, and stunned Gong Ji and He Boming and others next to him. Even Gong Guitar couldn't help but feel a trace of regret, regretting that he bullied a child, it was too cruel.

"You say Qiaohui? cough cough cough...... Pu Puzheng, you can't even recognize our princess Qiaohui, right? You don't know her situation, how can she be the massage technician I hired? Do you think we can afford it?" Coach Jin Ganjing almost choked, and spread his hands, indicating that he was really powerless.

"Princess Qiaohui? she is Princess Qiaohui? The rumored Princess Qiaohui who is mentally ill......? How could she be so unlucky? How did she end up here? I've seen pictures of her before, she looks very innocent, it's not like this!"

When Park Puzheng learned the identity of the beautiful technician just now, a fishy smell was about to rise in his throat, and he finally forcibly swallowed it.

Princess Song Qiaohui, a big regret of the Nanbang royal family, almost the whole country knows that the Nanbang royal family has a beautiful princess, but she suffers from mental illness.

Park Puzheng never dreamed that he would be lucky enough to be able to enjoy the massage service of the beautiful princess of their country, and if his ancestors had known about it, they would have smoked.

But such a blessing, Pu Puzheng thinks that he can't afford it! If it was usual, it would be fine, but now the competition will start the day after tomorrow, and he was directly made half-crippled by this princess. It is conservatively estimated that without a year and a half of recuperation, Park Puzheng does not want to be fully recovered. Therefore, the game the day after tomorrow can be announced to be abandoned, and at the moment he is afraid that it will be difficult for him to even stand up.

"You saw the photo from 10 years ago, right? Princess Qiaohui, she hasn't appeared in the media and public for more than 10 years, and it's not surprising that you don't recognize it. If it weren't for Princess Qiaohui coming to Huaxia for treatment and following us on a flight, I wouldn't have recognized Princess Qiaohui. This is the master Li Zhongsuo, the first skillful hand of Nanbang, whom I invited, and arranged to give you a massage. Why did you let Princess Qiaohui come here? I haven't even come yet, you really, now it's like this...... I don't even know how to do it!"

Coach Kim Ganjing wanted to cry too, and after learning that the person who injured Park Puzheng was the nervous princess of their Nanbang country, there was really no way to find someone to reason.

"Coach, haven't you seen how tough Song Qiaohui is, I don't have a chance to resist at all. By the way, Lei Gong, why didn't you help me stop Princess Song Qiaohui just now? If you want to help me, I won't become like this!" Pu Puzheng saw that Princess Song Qiaohui couldn't be provoked, and immediately turned his anger to Lei Gong on the side.

That's right, Pu Puzheng can't struggle with a waist injury, but Lei Gong is good, and he is fully capable of preventing such a tragedy. Why didn't he stop it?

"Eh, Lei Gong, what's the matter with you? Didn't I ask you to take good care of Park Puzheng? Is this how you take care of it?" Jin Ganjing's eyes suddenly fell on Lei Gong's body, revealing a look of questioning and reproach.

Princess Song Qiaohui can't be wrong, because people's brains are not good; Pu Puzheng is not wrong, because he has injuries on his body and can't resist; then you Lei Gong has sound limbs, and the cow is tall and big next to him, so you actually stand and watch the excitement and don't stop it, it's not you who is wrong?

"I ...... I'm wronged, coach, I didn't stop it...... It was Park Puzheng who took the initiative to ask Princess Song Qiaohui for a massage, how can I stop it? Park Puzheng, you were still glaring at me just now......

Lei Gong saw that he was innocent and lying on the gun, which was even more wronged than Dou E. Why did you throw the pot on him again? He is also a victim, okay? Today, he was forced to run Guoben, and he was forced to broadcast live, which sent you Pu Puzheng to treat the disease, almost the peaches were pinched and burst, and the toes were smashed by you, my Lei Gong suffered so much, who to complain to? You Made, this still throws the pot on Lao Tzu's head? Is it really that I am Lei Gong easy to bully?

"I ...... I...... I thought she was a massage technician hired by the coach...... Who knows...... No, I screamed so loudly and asked you to save me, why did you keep standing still?"

But Pu Puzheng won't admit that he is a lust fan, anyway, all the black cauldrons should be carried by Lei Gong, it's all his fault!

"Big brother, I'm also injured, okay? How can I have the strength to come up and save you? Besides, I see that although you scream loudly, you seem to be enjoying yourself...... I thought you liked this......" Lei Gong retorted aggrievedly, and he didn't carry this pot to death.

"Enjoy, enjoy your sister...... I'm going to die, enjoy a ...... of."

……

Park Puzheng and Lei Gong quarreled like this, if it weren't for Park Puzheng's injuries and he couldn't get out of bed, maybe the two would have fought!

"Shut up! Don't you all have to quarrel! Master Lee Jong-suo, come and take a look, what is going on with Park Pu-jeong's injury, can it be cured?"

In the end, Coach Jin Ganjing interrupted the argument between the two of them, turned his head and said to a middle-aged man behind him.

At this time, Gong Ji noticed that Jin Ganjing was followed by a man with yellow skin, a sheep's beard, and a very ugly appearance. This man has no scars on his face, but the proportions of his facial features are very incongruous, and he looks ugly, very ugly. This kind of person, walking on the street, is definitely not inferior to the beauty of the head-turn, very distinctive. If you take the liberty of looking at it, there is a sense of horror of watching a thriller.

"Ahh

Park Puzheng also suddenly realized that the most important thing is to heal his injuries, not to hold anyone responsible.

To be honest, the first time I saw this Master Lee Jong-suo, Park Puzheng was really frightened, and wanted to say how could there be such an ugly man in this world?

But after a turn of thought, after experiencing the massage experience of Song Qiaohui's female demon princess, Park Puzheng suddenly had an inexplicable fear of a beautiful woman. On the contrary, for an ugly old man like Master Lee Jongsuo, there is a special sense of security. Pu Pu is sighing in his heart, this Master Lee Jong Suo is so ugly and reassuring!