The Fine Food Broadcaster

Ye Fei knew that his spring legs ran up as fast as he tried, and finally he couldn't stop the brakes and ran straight away.

But now he couldn't control that much.

He is going to run!

Run to all to submit!

Run to everyone kneeling!

He knew that he was not for himself at all.

It's for thousands of supporters.

For those fans who support and encourage each other!

There is always a sentence in his heart-if you treat me hard, I can bleed for you!

At this point, he doesn't need bleeding, he just needs to run hard to realize the wishes of those who support themselves and those who encourage themselves.

With his legs wide open, Ye Fei felt that his legs were really fitted with springs, and each time he crossed, he was about two meters.

He rushed past a black man.

He saw despair in the eyes of this black man.

But he was still running.

As fast as the wind, as fast as lightning!

"What's your name?" Ye Fei was still rushing forward, and the black man behind him suddenly asked in blunt Chinese.

Ye Fei didn't look back and shouted, "Ye Fei!"

"Ye Fei?" As the black man ran, he wondered, who was Ye Fei? Never heard of such a number in international track and field events.

Dark horse!

This man is definitely the dark horse in this marathon!

"I won't chase because I can't catch up at all."

The black man looked at Ye Fei's increasingly blurred figure, and finally was completely discouraged.

Ye Fei's running speed is unparalleled.

Zhao Dacheng kept commanding the helicopter in the air.

"Fly forward, fly forward, I can't keep up."

The people who drove the helicopter were crazy, too. Are there any mistakes? Lao Tzu drove the plane, and even chased the back of a runner who was running. What's the matter with this? !!

No, you must catch up with him!

After clicking a few buttons in the cabin, the speed of the helicopter increased instantly and chased towards Ye Fei.

Ye Fei didn't even know that Zhao Dacheng had given him all the shots at this time.

He's running crazy!

The scene in front of him seemed to slide past his eyes as if equipped with a retrograde device, and then disappeared into his field of vision.

His feet seemed to be tireless machines, violently groaning on the ground.

His speed didn't slow down at all, but he got faster and faster.

"Hey, lunatic, this is a lunatic, driver, hurry up!"

Zhao Dacheng is about to collapse, and I have been a photographer for decades. I have never seen his lens fail to keep up with someone. Is this too exaggerated?

More crashing than Zhao Dacheng was the driver.

Uncle, am I funny? The plane can't catch up? What about hair? !!

The pilot accelerated the helicopter again.

Ye Fei ran like an injured cheetah, almost speeding to the extreme.

A Caucasian player in front was very fast, and this person was absolutely tired, because Ye Fei saw sweat from his bare shoulders.

But Ye Fei didn't care so much at all, and passed by from his side.

This white player is crying, isn't he? Lao Tzu has used all her strength to feed her milk. I thought that even if I didn't win the championship, I would be in the top five?

But now ...

"Fack, unfriendly Chinese people, the eggs hurt!"

Black, Caucasian, Caucasian, Black ... …… ..

Ye Fei is like a super car racing on the highway, more than one person after another, leaving one after another professional players behind.

He was running, but in front of the TV, the people in front of the computer exploded, especially in his live broadcast room, and it was a complete mess at this time.

"Fuck !!!! Crazy, crazy, I'm going crazy, Ye Shen is crazy!"

"Speed, speed, speed of Ye Shen!"

"Nima, is this cameraman amateur? Why is Ye Shen's figure becoming more and more blurred? People? I want to see people!"

"Brothers upstairs, not because the photographer is an amateur, but Ye Shen runs too fast. The camera simply can't keep up with Ye Shen's speed.

"Afterimage? God!"

"Hey ~~~~ Ye Shen, fly at ease! We will follow you below, you can fly to the top of Jiuxiao!

"I've never seen such a fast speed, is this really a person that should run out?"

"Professional players! Ye Shen is definitely not a professional player!"

"Brother, wake up, this is no longer a professional or unprofessional issue. Don't you see those professional players being overtaken one by one by Ye Shen?"

Qiuqiu platform.

Everyone in the hall was dumbfounded.

At this point, these people even forgot to breathe one by one. They opened their mouths, widened their eyes, and looked at the screen in front of them.

On the screen, only a blurry figure was struggling forward.

In everyone's ears, it seems that they are still echoing the sentence: "Brothers and sisters, I won this first for you, wait for me!"

It's a promise.

This is even more an oath!

It's just ... Can it be achieved?

Everyone is waiting.

Silver Star anchor group, the entire group was all blown up, all anchors, one at this time counted one, all collapsed!

"This is Ye Fei?"

"Nima, how could this be Ye Fei? Funny? This is a cheetah!"

"Crazy, Ye Fei is crazy!"

"A promise that doesn't matter to fans, an oath that doesn't matter to fans, is he like that?"

"Fifty kilometers! There are more than ten kilometers ahead. He is dead?"

"I suddenly discovered the gap between me and Ye Fei, and I suddenly understood why I was not as good as Ye Fei, a person like this, I would never catch up with my whole life."

"Served, thoroughly, Ye Fei, from now on, you will broadcast live, I will be there!"

"It's not that I didn't work hard enough, but that my opponent is too strong and I can't complain if I lose!"

He Peng's mouth was about to be able to swallow three duck eggs, and the goods looked at his computer like a ghost and trembled.

"Neuropathy, this is a neurosis !!!"

Suddenly, He Peng shouted like crazy.

Pharaoh stood next to He Peng. He saw the picture on the computer and deeply agreed with He Peng's words. That's right, this is a neuropathy, your uncle, don't you die?

"He, we seem to be wrong."

the first time!

For the first time, Pharaoh said such words in front of He Peng.

He Peng's eyes were red. He turned his head fiercely and looked at Pharaoh.

"You moved by him?"

Pharaoh nodded honestly and said, "General Manager He, such a broadcaster is not something we can step on."

He Peng hesitated for a moment, then laughed and laughed, the goods were crying.

"Ye Fei, you bastard, why do you have to be against me? If it is a friend, ..... If it is a friend, it would be nice.

"Mr. He, are we still dealing with Ye Fei?" Wang asked cautiously.

He Peng's eyes suddenly sharpened, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Cope, why not cope? There is no way back."

Ye Fei is still running!

The wind blew by, and the scenery passed by.

"There are two more people, more than two of them, I am first! All my friends are first!"

"chase!!"

Ye Fei suddenly yelled, and then the frequency of running with both legs accelerated again.

Zhao Dacheng saw that Ye Fei could still speed up, and the goods were almost planted on the helicopter.

If it hadn't been for wearing a seat belt around his waist, he was sure he had fallen now.

Nima, it's so scary, it's really scary.

How can people do this?

You are almost at the limit, why can you speed it up?

"Accelerate, chase!" Zhao Dacheng shouted.

Helicopter pilot: "... ……. No, the plane is at its highest speed and cannot be brought up!"

Zhao Dacheng: "........."

As soon as Ye Fei rode into the dust, it was like a crazy wild horse!

Come on, come on!

As long as you refuel, you can surpass the person in front of you.

Ye Fei thought to himself that speed was still being raised.

Zhao Dacheng's heart exploded on the plane.

Hey, this is not a person at all. This is a god.

James Riley, as a professional long-distance runner ~ www.readwn.com ~, he knows how to allocate physical strength reasonably. In the first half, he can't fall behind too much, because it's not easy to get back again, It can't be too far forward, too far forward to waste physical energy, just stay in the fourth or fifth place.

Now, as a champion of the marathon, he is in the second position. He is very satisfied with this position because it is also convenient when sprinting for a while.

"First! This championship must be mine!" James Riley shouted madly.

But at this moment, a figure rushed past him.

James Riley: "Fack, the yellow monkey!"

Ye Fei was running forward, and suddenly heard this sentence, the fire of this goods immediately came up.

Yellow-skinned monkey?

This is no longer a curse, but an insult to his personality!

"Fuck, it's really against you, dare to scold me yellow-skinned monkey!"

Ye Fei's body rushing forward suddenly slowed down, and just ran side by side with James Riley.

He turned to glance at James Riley and grinned. "Give you a brain teaser?"

Riley: "... ……. Fack, what the hell?"

Ye Fei ignored him and said to himself: "In the past, someone participated in the marathon. His right leg was a little bit stingy, but he won first place in the end. Why?

Riley: "........."

"why?"

Ask this silly.

Who knew Ye Fei laughed, rushed forward while laughing, and said, "I don't know silly!"

Riley: "..............."

"Yellow-skinned monkey, you scold me?"

Ye Fei stared, solemnly: "What! I'm motivating you." 8)

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