"Money can't be spent in vain, I have to get the prize money back. That's how you can make money! ”

[What an unpretentious reason, I didn't think of it.] 】

[I wasn't optimistic about Feng Yin, but when I heard that Feng Yin was going to make money, I thought she could win. 】

[Heroes see the same thing, as long as it comes to money, no one wants to stop the wind. 】

Netizens ridiculed the beautiful relationship between Feng Yin and money, and Feng Yin was not angry at all, and even agreed very much.

Netizens love Feng Yin's little tsundere energy to tell the truth.

"The following contestant is Feng Yin from Huaxia - please!"

At this moment, the wind is groaning, and there is only one thing in his mind.

[Compared with the people on the scene, Feng Yin is the weakest, right? 】

[Oh my God, it's so hard!] And domestic is not at all a level. 】

At the fifth level, she was almost about to fail, but she was stunned to break through with a desperate strength.

Many people died in the third level, but Feng Yin passed in one go.

Wind Yin stood at the starting point, smiling perfectly at the camera, every cell in her body trembling.

Come on!

Climb.

The wind groaned without stopping, jumped lightly, grabbed both ends of the stick with both hands, and then exerted force on both arms and abdomen, the stick was pushed high by her, a little gap, the stick fell on the next buckle, and the whole person moved forward a little bit.

As soon as the bell rang, the wind rushed over, and before I could see clearly, the first level was passed.

Either you die, or I live!

In short, she wants to win!

For a while, some people wondered if it was fake.

When she came out, everyone thought she couldn't even pass the first level.

It's really too small.

In the first level, there are five piles up and down at random, and you need to rush through quickly.

But the audience is here, and they are all watching, and they can't fake it at all.

Huaxia netizens have honey confidence in Feng Yin, but the audience at the scene was shocked by Feng Yin's operation.

Only the last level remains.

Real climbing.

Also because this time, her arm was bleeding.

The kind of climb that the Shaolin warrior monk climbs high with a stick.

The audience at the scene, the netizens of the live broadcast, only saw the person who was so white that he was glowing, and the sound of clattering came and went, and he had advanced two-thirds of the way.

She's already at the third level.

The netizens who watched the live broadcast were boiling, this was the first time they watched Chinese people go through the barrier.

[Weak? Wind groaning? Are you sure? 】

In this kind of game, there can be no rest, and the more you rest, the more tired you are, and you need to work hard.

Feng Yin came on the field, Lin Yu held his mobile phone and pointed it at Feng Yin, not daring to miss a shot.

To outsiders, she was just rubbing her sore arms and thighs.

How difficult it is to break through programs abroad, they have seen and heard about it on the Internet.

The second level tests the strength of the arm, which requires a three-meter distance with a stick.

It's not that she's short in height, but she doesn't look like she has any muscle lines all over her body, and there are no traces of exercise, how the hell did she pass.

The fourth, fifth, and sixth levels, Wind Yin has all passed through.

Every level here is a test of strength plus flexibility, plus patience.

At this time, Feng Yin was already tired, but there were still four levels ahead.

She stood at the threshold of the fourth level, moving her arms to soothe herself through the acupuncture points.

Fortunately, these wind moans are there.

Those who have reached this level have reached the limit of their strength.

Climbable height requires a person to climb up with the full support of his arms and the weight of the whole person.

It's hard, it's hard!