"It's up to you how heavy and high the load is. ”

"Huh?"

What the director is talking about, why don't they understand it?

A bold idea popped up in Cui Mifeng's mind, and as if he had seen through him, Yang Yuan asked Cui Mifeng to speak by name.

"Cui Mifeng, did you guess it? ”

Cui Mifeng looked at his partner He Jiao with a constipated face, and said bitterly: "I guess it's my teammates who carried me." ”

"What?"

Everyone exclaimed in unison.

What is this called, Cui Mifeng shouldn't be joking, running with a living person on his back, it looks like that track has a lap of 400 meters, I don't know how many laps to run.

Now all of them can't help but be glad that they chose the gentleman before, the female guests present are very thin, thanks to this first round they chose their boys to run, if, once they let the female guests run, wouldn't they be suffering their team now.

All male guests: Good hanging.

All female guests: Maya.

Just when they still had a trace of doubt and disbelief, Director Yang announced this fact very "cruelly".

That is.

"That's right," Director Yang continued with a satisfied mood after looking at each of them with a terrible expression with a smile, "As Cui Mifeng said, in the first round of the weight-bearing race, it was our male guests who took the female guests to run a kilometer away. ”

Bai Mawang's eyebrows raised, as if he had thought of something after hearing Director Yang's words, but he didn't say it.

All the male guests stood on the starting line, and the female guests were also a little hesitant.

This, you have to run on your back, if you fall, won't both of you fall?

Hey, it hurts to think about it.

Bai Ma looked at Fan Yuwei like the other female guests, and there was no uneasy expression on his face, but he still decided to comfort the little girl.

He approached Fan Yuwei a little and whispered, "I won't fall on you, don't worry." ”

So, you don't have to be like that, and you don't have to look at death as if you were home.

Bai Mawang looked at Fan Yuwei's hands closed behind her, and they were trembling, thinking that she was afraid that she would fall on her.

Fan Yuwei raised her eyebrows, her eyes were full of refusal to admit defeat, she seemed to be saying to herself: "What do you think, you are the one who should be worried." ”

Fan Yuwei: Xiao'er, I'm worried about your physical strength.

"Three-two-one, let's go!"

Director Yang himself announced the start of the game.

The four male guests, Bai Mawang, Cui Mifeng, Jin Zi'an, and Bai Yang, all put the female guests on their backs as if they were produced on the assembly line, and then they set off at the same time.

Director Yang stood at the end of the line, looking at their beaming expressions one by one, smiling like a cat that had stolen a fish.

However, halfway through the run, among them, there was one person who seemed a little different, Bai Mawang held Princess Fan Yuwei in his arms, while the others were carrying their teammates on their backs.

Fan Yuwei looked up at Bai Ma Wang, who was hugging herself, very helplessly, and asked, "Why are you holding me?"

Bai Mawang's feet were running non-stop, and even Fan Yuwei could hear his even breathing, his chin was very thin, and his side face was three-dimensional like a model.

Well, it's kind of like the sculpture she saw abroad, the one who didn't wear clothes.

Bai Ma looked at the runway in front of him with his eyes, and replied to Fan Yuwei's words as he ran, "Director Yang didn't say whether he was holding or carrying it. ”

There is another sentence he didn't say is that it is always a little strange to carry it, and Zhu Bajie only carries people.

If Fan Yuwei knew about it, he would definitely blame him for what kind of mess he was thinking in his old and old-fashioned mind.

Bai Ma Wang thought so.

"Oh. ”

Fan Yuwei replied slowly.

Then, she was completely idle, and after finding a comfortable position in Bai Mawang's arms, she leaned on Bai Mawang's shoulder.

Fan Yuwei was even able to shake her little head to look at the three teams behind her.

"The second is Cui Mifeng and Xiao Dumpling, the third is Jin Zi'an and Lu Yurui, and the fourth, uh, Poplar's physical strength is not very good. ”

Fan Yuwei chattered and complained to Bai Mawang.

Cui Mifeng grew up under his parents' joint bamboo shoot fried pork, and every time he was beaten as a child, he would run to the next door, that is, their house, with a speed comparable to that of a hunting dog, and familiarly take out the key from under the flower pot in front of her house.

Then, he opened the door for himself, if Fan Xiangdi was at home, he would go directly to him to play games, and when Fan Xiangdi was not at home, he asked Fan Yuwei to come downstairs and sit in the living room to watch TV.

At that time, their brother and sister felt that Cui Mifeng must be an athlete when he grew up, although it was next door, but there was a distance of several hundred meters.

It was often they who had just heard his screams in Cui Mifeng's house, and in the next second, the door of their house had opened.

It's a pity that this kid is not an athlete.

After all, Jin Zi'an is in the grade, and Lu Yurui is not as thin as Xiao Dumpling, and now he is in third place, if he fights, he can still fight for the second place.

Poplar, the more Fan Yuwei looked, the more she didn't look at the poplar.

Mo Zhirong is a little heavier than himself, why is he running so hard?

Fan Yuwei had an idea in her heart that was beyond ordinary people, she immediately forgot that she was still in Bai Mawang's arms, she tried to straighten up, wanting to talk to Bai Mawang.

As a result, she was lifted by Bai Mawang's hand and pressed her head suddenly.

Fan Yuwei: "?"

"Don't move. ”

Bai Ma didn't look at Fan Yuwei, so he said "coldly".

In fact, Fan Yuwei is always moving around, and he can't concentrate on running the remaining 400 meters with all his attention.

Fan Yuwei's dangling ponytail swept to his exposed neck, tickling.

Fan Yuwei didn't know that it was her hair that swept to other people's homes before she would be "warned", she thought that Bai Mawang was physically exhausted and couldn't hold herself.

She also reflected on whether she had been a little too indulgent in the past two days, causing her slender waist to seem to be so fat.

Fan Yuwei immediately closed her mouth and stopped talking, trying to lose her weight by staying motionless.

Fan Yuwei: It's very, panicked.

Not surprisingly, Fan Yuwei and Bai Mawang's group reached the finish line first, and they were greeted by the applause of Director Yang.

After crossing the red line, Bai Mawang did not stop, but chose to slow down, walked to the side of the rest, and gently put Fan Yuwei on the chair.

He himself stood there and paused slightly, took a few deep breaths, took two cups of warm water from the drinking place, handed one to Fan Yuwei, and drank the other in one gulp.

Cui Mifeng also reached the end with He Jiao on his back.