Ye Fei knew that his spring legs were as fast as he could fly, because he had tried, but in the end, he couldn't brake the brakes, and he ran away directly.

But now he can't do that much.

He's going to run!

Run until everyone surrenders!

Run until everyone kneels!

He knew that he wasn't doing it for himself at all.

It's for the sake of their own thousands of supporters.

For the fans who follow themselves and support each other and encourage each other!

He always adheres to a sentence in his heart - if you are iron to me, I can bleed for you!

At this time, he doesn't need to bleed, he just needs to run hard and fulfill the wishes of those who support him and encourage him.

With his legs open, Ye Fei felt like his legs were really loaded with springs, and each leap was nearly two meters or so.

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 a stiff Huaxia language.

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

"Ye Fei?" the black man was running and thinking, who is Ye Fei?

Dark horse!

This person is definitely the dark horse in this marathon!

"I don't chase anymore because I can't catch up at all. ”

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

Ye Fei's speed of running was simply incomparable.

Zhao Dacheng kept directing the helicopter in the air.

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

The helicopter pilots are also crazy, heckling, is there a mistake? Lao Tzu is flying a plane, and he has to chase after the ass of a running officer, what is this?!

No, you must catch up with him!

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

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

He's still running like crazy!

The scene in front of him was like a reverser, constantly sliding past his eyes, and then disappearing from his field of vision.

His feet were like tireless machines, kicking violently on the ground.

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

"Sock, madman, this is a madman, driver, hurry up!"

Zhao Dacheng is about to collapse, Lao Tzu has been a photographer for decades, and he has never seen his own lens can't keep up with a person, this is too exaggerated, right?

More devastating than Zhao Dacheng was the driver.

Uncle, what about teasing me, isn't it? The plane can't catch up with people?

The pilot revved the helicopter up again.

Ye Fei ran like an injured cheetah, almost raising his speed to the extreme.

There was a Caucasian player in front of him, the speed was very fast, and this person was definitely tired, because Ye Fei could see the sweat on 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 it? Lao Tzu has used all the strength to eat, and I thought that even if I didn't win the championship, I would at least be able to enter the top five, okay?

But now............

"Fake, unfriendly Chinese people, the egg hurts!"

Black, Caucasian, Caucasian, Negronic..............

Ye Fei is like a super car overtaking on the highway, surpassing one person after another, leaving one professional player after another behind.

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

"Damn!! crazy, crazy, I'm going crazy, Ye Shen is already crazy!"

"Speed, speed, the speed of the leaf god!"

"Nima, is this cameraman an amateur? Why is Ye Shen's figure getting more and more blurred? What about people? I want to see people!"

"Brother upstairs, it's not that the cameraman is an amateur, but Ye Shen is running too fast, the camera can't keep up with Ye Shen's speed at all, and can only capture a trace of afterimage. ”

"Remnants, God!"

"Whoa~~~~ Ye Shen, fly with confidence! With us following you, you can fly to the top of the Nine Heavens without any problem!"

"I've never seen such a 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 question of professionalism or unprofessionalism, don't you see that those professional players are being surpassed by Ye Shen one after another?"

Hillock platform.

Everyone in the hall was dumbfounded.

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

On the screen, there was only a vague figure struggling forward.

In everyone's ears, it seems that the words are still echoing: "Brothers and sisters, I will win this first place on your behalf, wait for me!"

It's a promise.

It's more of a vow!

Just ....... is it achievable?

Everyone is waiting to see what happens.

The Silver Star anchor group, the whole group exploded, all the anchors, one at this time, all collapsed!

"This is Ye Fei?"

"Nima, how can this be Ye Fei? Teasing me? This is a cheetah!"

"Crazy, Ye Fei is crazy!"

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

"Fifty kilometers! There are more than ten kilometers ahead, and he doesn't want to die?"

"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 couldn't catch up in my life. ”

"Convinced, completely convinced, Ye Fei, from now on, if you broadcast live, I will arrive!"

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

He Peng's mouth was open enough to swallow three duck eggs, and he looked at his computer like a ghost, trembling all over.

"Neurotic, this is a neuropathy!!"

Suddenly, He Peng shouted like crazy.

Lao Wang was standing beside He Peng, he saw the picture in the computer, and deeply agreed with He Peng's words, that's right, this is a neurosis, your uncle, don't die?

"Mr. He, we seem to be wrong. ”

For the first time!

It was the first time Lao Wang said such a thing in front of He Peng.

He Peng's eyes were red, and he turned his head fiercely and looked at Lao Wang.

"You were touched by him?"

Lao Wang nodded honestly and said, "Mr. He, such an anchor is not something we can step on at all." ”

He Peng was stunned for a moment, and then laughed, laughing and laughing, this thing cried.

"Ye Fei, you bastard, why do you have to be an opponent with me? If it's a friend,........ if it's a friend, how nice it would be. ”

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

He Peng's eyes suddenly sharpened, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Deal with it, why don't you deal with it?" There is no turning back." ”

Ye Fei is still running!

The wind blew in gusts, and the scenery swept by.

"There are two more people, more than these two, I am the first! All my friends are the first!"

"Chase!!"

Ye Fei suddenly roared, and then the frequency of running on his legs increased again.

Zhao Dacheng saw that Ye Fei could still speed up, and the cargo almost fell headlong on the helicopter.

If it weren't for a seat belt tied around his waist, he was sure he would have fallen off by now.

Nima, it's scary, it's scary.

How can people do this?

You're almost at your limit, why can you still speed up?

"Speed, chase!" Zhao Dacheng roared.

Helicopter pilot: "............. can't do it, the plane is at the highest speed, and I can't lift it!"

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

Ye Fei rode like a crazy wild horse!

Soon, soon!

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

Ye Fei thought in his heart, the speed was still improving.

Zhao Dacheng's heart on the plane was about to explode.

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

James Riley, as a professional long-distance runner, knows how to distribute his physical strength reasonably, and he can't fall too far behind in the first half, because it's not easy to catch up if he is too far behind, but he can't be too far ahead, too far ahead and waste his physical strength, just keep it in four or five.

Now, as a one-time marathon champion, he is in second place, and he is very satisfied with this position because it is also convenient for a moment of sprinting.

"First, this championship must be mine!" cried out in James Riley's heart.

But at this moment, a figure rushed past him.

James Riley: "Fake, Yellowskin!"

Ye Fei was running forward, but when he suddenly heard this, the anger of this thing suddenly came up.

Yellow-skinned monkeys?

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

"Damn, it's really against you, you dare to scold me for being 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 to look at James Riley and grinned, "Will you give you a brain teaser?"

Riley: "............. Farke, what the hell?"

Ye Fei ignored him and said to himself: "Once upon a time, there was a person who participated in a marathon, and his right leg was a little lame, but he won the first place in the end, why?"

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

"Why?"

This thing is still stupid to ask.

Who knew that Ye Fei laughed, rushed forward while laughing, and said, "Silly Bi doesn't know!"

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

"Yellow-skinned monkey, you scold me?"

Ye Fei glared at him, and said seriously: "What! I'm motivating you." ”8)