Chapter 575: Yellow Lightning (1

Ye Fei led more than one hundred fans and ran on the track of the marathon.
Cameraman Zhao Dacheng is indeed a very good at finding bright spots. When he aimed the lens at Ye Fei, he thought at first that he was just a bunch of players who accidentally came together.
But after watching for a while, his mind was directly overturned.
This is not an accident at all, but there are more than a hundred people who are all for one player. These people surround this young player as if the stars are holding the moon.
The young man is always running, and occasionally communicates with the people around him.
"Fuck, who is this person? Why is it more attractive than those big stars?" Zhao Dacheng had a question mark in his heart.
But now is the time for the game, and even if he asks his own questions, no one will explain it to him.
His lens just fell on this group of people.
He knows that this is what the audience likes to watch, which is the highlight of the game.
"I didn't expect that the biggest winners in this competition were not the big stars, nor the entrepreneurs and the big names in the fashion industry, but a young man from China, surrounded by more than 100 people. If this is the news You do n’t have to think about it, it will definitely make everyone lose their eyes. No, the lens ca n’t be transferred first, let ’s see.

His camera didn't move, he carefully looked at the group below.
Suddenly, he saw a young man's leg softened next to him, and he was about to fall, but at this time, he saw that young man reached out and grabbed the player's The arm pulled him up again, and then spoke a few words to him. The player smiled, and sighed forward.
"This man is awesome. This young man is absolutely incredible. This guy is not only advancing on his own, but he can also help a group of people beside him to help and comfort each other. Although the ultimate purpose of the game is to compete, it can There was a hint of humanity in the competition. This is definitely the biggest surprise of this game. No, the camera will not move for the time being, so give them more. "
Zhao Dacheng is also a sincere person. If the camera does not move, he will not move. He always falls on the young man.
TV and computer front.
Someone really rejoices and some are sad.
Many people see the cameraman's lens always give a young man, instead of giving their idols, all jumped.
"What a mess, broken photographer, what is it? Change the lens, change the lens quickly, my idol Nicholas Khaki? Give him, give him a lens."
"Emma, ​​is this cameraman asleep? Buddy, it's time to change the lens. What do you mean by giving the lens to this young man?"
"This young man ... is so familiar, I think about it, I rely on it, this ... This is not Ye Fei?"
"Ye Fei? You mean the Ye Fei who made medicated porridge some time ago?"
"That's right, it's him. This is the real hero of Huaxia. This shot is not bad."
"Fuck, although I want to see my idol, I don't have any problem if this camera is aimed at Ye Fei, eh ~~ he, he ... Do you see it? Did you all see it? Someone just came close It fell. Ye Fei helped him in the process of running, so he didn't fall. "
"Ye Fei ..... I used to hear that this guy was bleeding iron to fans, and thought it was a joke. I saw it today, and I knew it was true. I can take care of my fans in the game. Too few. "
"Look back and see you again, passers-by turn iron powder! Ye Shen, I love you!"
"This is a god-man, no, just punch this guy so the fans, I must be a fan of him, this is glorious."
"A show, this is a show, it must be for others."
"Nima, I'm happy to be a show laozi. What other stars haven't even done a show, what else do you say?"
People were all moved by Ye Fei's unintentional small movement.
A person is not that you can win the championship, others will remember you when you get the first place, but that you can do things that move others unintentionally, and others will be more impressed with you.
Ye Fei is still running with a group of fans, more than one celebrity after another.
And Zhao Dacheng's camera above didn't move at all, almost following Ye Fei's group of people all the way.
At first many people still had opinions, but slowly everyone got used to it.
This game is like a special game between Ye Fei and his fans.
They ran, they joked, they encouraged each other, and they surpassed one player after another.
Gradually, they are moving forward, and they have surpassed many, many celebrities.
At this time, everyone saw Ye Fei and his fans pause for a while, because the audience also found out that at this time, the people running in front of Ye Fei were no longer in the entertainment fashion and financial fields, but a group of real long-distance runners. professional.
Seeing this, it can be said that 60% to 70% of people are a little bit confused, and many people are starting to gloat.
"It's awful, it's anxious, Ye Shen is hung up, all of them are professional long-distance runners."
"Wo Ri, this one is completely finished. How can this run? Ye Shen is even better. He can surpass those amateur players. It is really difficult to surpass these professional players."
"Ah, ah, this group of professional players, the old lady really wants to play them, this is purely delaying Ye Shen's time, Ye Shen, don't be discouraged, come on!"
"Hahaha, it ’s funny, the international marathon, and there are no restrictions. Of course, everyone can participate. What about these professional players? Their participation is normal. In fact, I think this is the real marathon. The professional level of confrontation is worth seeing. The twenty or thirty kilometers just now is purely for entertaining everyone. I don't believe you guys, the latter half of the game is definitely more exciting than the previous one. "
"Fuck, although you said a little bit of truth, Lao Tzu still hopes that Ye Shen can get the ranking, my Ye Shen, stand up."
"Hey, as I said just now, amateur and professional are simply incomparable. Ye Fei is really outstanding among amateur players, but what about that? If you meet professional players, you still have to kneel. This is not a problem of popularity. Is determined by strength. "
"Lao Tzu likes Mobendilla of the country. This woman is really very powerful. She won the marathon twice. This time I still like her."
"Mobendilla is not going. After all, the peak period has passed. I still like James Riley. In that year, there was no problem running through Dillia."
"I like Yuan Jielun, but unfortunately I didn't run to the front, but my idol was able to participate in this marathon, which is good."
"Zhang Junjie is also good. Although he looks thin, it is courage to challenge the marathon."
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It can be said that people support everyone, but to this extent, there are still a lot of discussions on the final championship, and most people generally believe that this championship is still produced among those foreigners.
When people talked, they saw the picture in the scene.
Ye Fei's fans can't run anymore, one by one exhaling, some are even worse, as if they must fall down at any time.
"It's over? Let you run so fast just now, are you boring now?"
"This group of people have no experience when they run a marathon. How can a long-distance race run like this? As soon as you start to work hard, you'll be completely nagging."
"Waiting for Ye Fei and his fans to be eliminated."
"Fuck, don't curse my Ye Shen, watch out for my life with you."
"Sister, this is not a matter of life or death, but the fact."
Ye Fei's fans really can't run, but they know Ye Fei can run, because this guy didn't even drop a sweat, and he didn't even breathe a long breath, which shows that he has retained his strength.
"Yes, chase it! For all those who support you, for the sake of Huaxia." A fan was supported by another person, watching Ye Fei, said with a grin.
"Yes, Ye Shen, run, we can only accompany you here."
"Yeshen, you are always our God of Ye. You will surprise us every time. Hope this time is no exception?"
A middle-aged man in his forties patted Ye Fei's shoulder, pointed to the front, and nodded fiercely, saying, "Run, brother!"
Ye Fei: "……… .."
"You are already very good. I am proud of you. You are right. The champion must not be allowed to be taken away by others. Please wait for me and wait for me to share the title with you ~ EbookFREE.me ~ After that, Ye Fei rushed forward.
In fact, these fans did not care about Ye Fei's words, because they all understand that although Ye Fei is not tired now, it is too difficult for him to overcome those professional athletes.
But when Ye Fei disappeared into their sight three or two times, all of them were aggressive.
"Well, Ye Shen has a clockwork on this leg?"
"It's awesome, my Ye Shen, Chong! Kill!"
"Ye Shen ........... Chong! Kill!"
"The breeze blew the waves, the dust covered the hills, and the cowardly I went to the world, telling everyone not to underestimate the heart of a champion, the seeds lifted the boulder, the ants moved the giant elephant, and the cowardly I stood In a hurricane, tell everyone not to underestimate the heart of a champion ... …… .. "
Ye Fei rushed out. Behind him, all the fans sang again.
This time they sang "Heart of Champions", the most famous band in China, White Panther!
Wind is the legend of the sky, and rain is the legend of the ocean.
Ye Fei, today decided to become a legend of the marathon!
He ran forward like crazy, the wind in his ears was like a passionate battle song!
A black man appeared in front of his eyes. This man ran very fast. Each time his two strong and powerful legs stepped out, he was very strong.
He is also chasing the previous players. They are only two meters away. He thought that as long as he worked harder, he could make a big leap.
But when he thought so, suddenly, a figure rushed past him.
black people:"………….."
Nima, lightning!
Yellow Lightning!
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