Chapter 576 Are You Scolding Me? Do Not! I'm Inspiring You (2 Chapters)
Ye Fei knew that his spring legs were as fast as running, because he tried it, but in the end the brakes couldn't stop, and he ran straight away and lost his way.
But now he can't control that much anymore.
He wants to run!
Run until everyone surrenders!
Run until everyone kneels down!
He knew that now he was not for himself at all.
But for their thousands of supporters.
For those fans who support and encourage each other with me!
There is always one sentence in his heart - if you treat me hard, I will bleed for you!
At this time, he doesn't need to bleed, he just needs to run hard, and realize the wishes of those who support and encourage him.
Stepping forward with both legs, Ye Fei felt as if springs were really installed on his legs, and every time he crossed, it was nearly two meters.
He rushed past a black man.
He saw despair in the black man's eyes.
But he was still running.
As fast as the wind, as fast as lightning!
"What's your name?" Ye Fei was still rushing forward, when suddenly the black man behind him asked in blunt Chinese.
Ye Fei didn't turn his head, and shouted loudly: "Ye Fei!"
"Ye Fei?" The black man was running, thinking, who is Ye Fei? I have never heard of such a number one person in international track and field competitions.
dark horse!
This person is definitely the dark horse in this marathon!
"I stopped chasing, because I couldn't catch up at all."
The black man looked at Ye Fei's increasingly blurred figure, and was finally completely discouraged.
Ye Fei's running speed was simply incomparable.
Zhao Dacheng kept directing the helicopter in the air.
"Fly forward, fly forward quickly, I can't keep up."
The helicopter pilots are also going crazy, asshole, did you make a mistake? I fly a plane, but I still want to chase after a running man, what is this all about? !
No, we must catch up with him!
After clicking a few buttons in the cabin, the speed of the helicopter increased instantly, and it chased after Ye Fei.
Ye Fei didn't even know that Zhao Dacheng had given him all the shots at this time.
He is still running like crazy!
The scene in front of him kept slipping past his eyes like a retrograde device, and then disappeared from his vision.
His feet were like tireless machines, kicking violently on the ground.
His speed didn't slow down at all, on the contrary, it was getting faster and faster.
"Damn, lunatic, this is a lunatic, driver, hurry up!"
Zhao Dacheng is about to collapse. I have been a photographer for decades, and I have never seen my lens fail to keep up with a person. Isn't this too exaggerated?
It was the driver who broke down even more than Zhao Dacheng.
Sir, are you kidding me? The plane can't catch up with people? What are you doing? !
The pilot increased the speed of the helicopter again.
Ye Fei ran like a wounded cheetah, almost reaching the extreme speed.
There was a Caucasian player in front, very fast, and this person was definitely tired, because Ye Fei could see the sweat from his bare shoulders.
But Ye Fei didn't care so much at all, and passed by his side in a flash.
This white player is going to cry, isn't he? I have used up all my strength, thinking that even if I don't win the championship, I can at least enter the top five, okay?
But now...
"Fake, unfriendly Chinese people, it hurts!"
Black people, white people, white people, black people.....
Ye Fei is like a super racing car passing on the highway, overtaking one person after another, leaving one professional player after another behind.
He was running, but the people in front of the TV and computer exploded, especially his live broadcast room, it was a complete mess right now.
"Damn it!!! Crazy, crazy, I'm going crazy, God Ye is already crazy!"
"speed,
Speed, Ye Shen's speed! "
"Nimma, is this cameraman an amateur? Why is Ye Shen's figure getting blurred? What about people? I want to see people!"
"Brother upstairs, it's not that the cameraman is an amateur, but that Ye Shen is running too fast. The camera can't keep up with Ye Shen's speed, and can only capture a few afterimages."
"Afterimage? God!"
"Aww~~~~ Ye Shen, don't worry about flying! With us following you, you can fly to the top of the sky!"
"I've never seen such a fast speed. Is this really what a person should run?"
"Professional player! Ye Shen definitely does not belong to any professional player!"
"Brother, wake up, this is no longer a matter of professionalism or unprofessionalism, don't you see that those professional players are being surpassed by Ye Shen one after another?"
Hill Hill Platform.
Everyone in the hall was dumbfounded.
At this moment, each of these people even forgot to breathe. They opened their mouths wide and widened their eyes, staring at the screen in front of them motionlessly.
On the screen, there was only a vague figure rushing forward.
In everyone's ears, it seems that the words are still echoing: "Brothers and sisters, I will win this first place for you, wait for me!"
It's a promise.
This is more of an oath!
Just.... can it be achieved?
Everyone is waiting and watching.
The Silver Star anchor group, the entire group exploded, and all the anchors, one at a time, all collapsed!
"This is Ye Fei?"
"Nimma, how could this be Ye Fei? Are you kidding me? 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 this?"
"Fifty kilometers! There are still more than ten kilometers ahead, is he dying?"
"I suddenly discovered the gap between me and Ye Fei. I suddenly understood why I am not as good as Ye Fei. I will never be able to catch up with such a person in my life."
"I've taken it, I've taken it completely, Ye Fei, from now on, when you broadcast live, I will definitely be there!"
"It's not that I didn't work hard enough, but that the opponent is too strong, I don't complain if I lose!"
He Peng's mouth was so wide that he could swallow three duck eggs. This guy looked at his computer as if he had seen a ghost, trembling all over.
"Crazy, this is a crazy!!"
Suddenly, He Peng shouted like crazy.
Old Wang was standing beside He Peng. Seeing the screen on the computer, he deeply agreed with He Peng's words. That's right, this is a psychopath. Your uncle, why don't you die?
"Mr. He, we seem to be wrong."
the first time!
It was the first time Lao Wang said such words in front of He Peng.
He Peng's eyes were red, he turned his head fiercely, and looked at Old Wang.
"You were moved by him?"
Old Wang nodded honestly, and said, "Mr. He, such an anchor is simply not something we can step down."
He Peng froze for a moment, then burst out laughing, laughing and laughing, this guy started crying.
"Ye Fei, you bastard, why do you have to be my opponent? If it's a friend...if it's a friend, it would be great."
"Mr. He, are we still going to deal with Ye Fei?" Old Wang asked cautiously.
He Peng's eyes suddenly became sharp, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Deal with it, why not deal with it? There is no turning back."
Ye Fei is still running!
The wind blew by, and the scenery passed by.
"There are two more people, more than these two, I am number one! All my friends are number one!"
"Chase!!"
Ye Fei suddenly roared, and then the frequency of his legs running accelerated again.
Zhao Dacheng saw that Ye Fei could still speed up, and he almost fell off the helicopter.
If it wasn't for the safety belt tied around his waist, he was sure he would have fallen by now.
Nima, it's scary, it's really scary.
How can people do this?
You're almost at your limit, why go faster?
"Accelerate, chase!" Zhao Dacheng roared.
Helicopter pilot: "………. No way, the plane is at its highest speed, and I can't lift it up!"
Zhao Dacheng: "..."
Ye Fei rode Juechen like a crazy wild horse!
Soon, soon!
As long as I work harder, I can surpass this person in front of me.
Ye Fei thought to himself, the speed was still increasing.
Zhao Dacheng's heart on the plane was about to explode.
Damn, this is not a person at all, this is a god.
As a professional long-distance runner, James Riley knows how to distribute his physical strength reasonably. In the first half, he can’t fall behind too much, because it’s not easy to catch up if he falls behind too much, but he can’t be too far ahead, either. It's a waste of energy to be too far ahead, just keep at the fourth or fifth place.
Now, as a marathon champion, he is in the second position. He is very satisfied with this position, because it is also convenient for sprinting.
"First! The champion this time must be mine!" James Riley shouted crazily in his heart.
But at this moment, a figure rushed past him.
James Riley: "Fuck, the yellow monkey!"
Ye Fei was running forward, but when he heard this sentence suddenly, the guy became angry immediately.
Yellow monkey?
This is no longer a curse word, but an insult to his personality!
"Damn, it's against you, you dare to call me a yellow-skinned monkey!"
Ye Fei's body that was rushing forward suddenly slowed down, and he ran side by side with James Riley like that.
He turned his head and glanced at James Riley, grinning and said, "Let me give you a brain teaser?"
Riley: "...Fuck, what the hell?"
Ye Fei ignored him, and said to himself: "There used to be a man who participated in a marathon. His right leg was a little lame, but he won the first place in the end. Why?"
Riley: "..."
"why?"
This guy is still asking stupidly.
Who knew that Ye Fei laughed heartily, rushed forward while laughing, and said, "I don't even know that idiot!"
Riley: "………."
"Yellow monkey, are you scolding me?"
Ye Fei stared, and said solemnly: "What! I'm encouraging you." 8)
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