The personal doctor of the beautiful president

There will be looping in this game, which was agreed by everyone before the game.

Now it is realized, but the object is reversed.

Han Xingye completed the lap when Feng Ping was about to reach the finish line.

And judging from his state of surpassing Feng Ping, with calm breathing, normal face, and light figure, he hasn't tried his best yet.

A terrifying thought rose in Feng Ping's mind.

"He deliberately waited until I was about to reach the finish line before lapping, just to make me feel hopeless as much as possible."

This person's character is really bad.

Feng Ping's heart collapsed, and once he let out his breath, his whole body collapsed.

Originally, it was only a few steps to reach the destination, but now the distance of these few steps is like a world away to him, which is beyond reach.

In the current situation, is there any point in whether he can cross the finish line?

Feng Ping lay down on the ground, panting loudly.

Ye Minghao cheered and jumped forward, and took the initiative to high-five Han Xingye.

"Brother Han, your performance is horrific. You are a god. If you don't become an athlete, it is a loss to sports fans all over the world."

The strength Han Xingye displayed was truly terrifying.

Whether it is speed, endurance, coordination, explosive power, strength, agility, and other attributes, they are all superb.

Such an attribute, using the data in the game, is a hexagonal warrior, flawless and terrifying.

Han Xingye was in Feng Ping's ring, which made Ye Minghao feel elated. Coupled with Han Xingye's terrifying strength, Ye Minghao immediately became Han Xingye's little fan.

Before Han Xingye could speak, he took the initiative to stand in front, looked condescendingly at Feng Ping who was still lying on the ground pretending to be dead, and said, "Now it's time to cash in on the bet, let's learn how to bark like a dog first."

How could Feng Ping show such a face, lying on the ground and pretending to be dead, trying to get away with it.

But Ye Minghao said: "Every word and deed of yours has been recorded by the camera, it is impossible to play tricks.

National audiences are witnesses. "

When Feng Ping heard this, he immediately stopped pretending to be dead.

"The big deal is that I won't go into the entertainment circle, and I won't eat this bowl of rice."

He is an athlete, and he speaks by his grades. As long as he can get good grades, he can clear everything.

Ye Minghao smiled: "Do you think you are really so stubborn? You used to win all the time, and everyone was very tolerant to you. Anyone who said bad things about you would come to clean up the ground.

But you lost so badly today, do you think your fans still regard you as a god? "

Feng Ping was stunned. As an insider, he certainly knew how realistic sports fans are.

When you are a winner, they lift you up to the sky, and when you lose, they trample you to the ground.

Those who support you today are the same group of people who will dislike you tomorrow.

Let alone Feng Ping, there was once a flying man who made a historic breakthrough. When he was injured and failed, he immediately went from being a national hero to being scolded as a bear.

Putting this kind of situation on Feng Ping will only make it worse.

Ye Minghao said again: "After your reputation is rotten, if I find someone to disclose through various channels that you received money to fake matches back then, what do you think will happen?"

A creepy feeling rose in Feng Ping's heart.

He understands the principle of people pushing walls down and drums being beaten by thousands of people. By then, he may have to switch from the sports channel to the legal system channel.

"Are you threatening me?" Feng Ping glared at Ye Minghao fiercely, and said through gritted teeth.

"Yeah, I'm just threatening you, don't you agree?" Ye Minghao gained the upper hand for the first time in the confrontation with Feng Ping, and he was in an extremely good mood.

Of course, he also knew that he was pretending to be a tiger, and it was not himself who defeated Feng Ping head-on, but Han Xingye.

So he was willing to act as Han Xingye's pawn and ask Feng Ping for a bet on Han Xingye's behalf.

Feng Ping suddenly became a Muggle, and an unprecedented sense of powerlessness rose in his heart.

That's all, if you keep the green hills, you won't be afraid of running out of firewood.

"I can cash in on the bet, but this episode will be cut off and cannot be played." He made a request.

Ye Minghao was embarrassed to make up his own mind, so he asked Han Xingye for advice.

Han Xingye said: "As long as you keep your promise and fulfill your bet, I personally agree to pinch it out."

Xiao Yuerong knew Han Xingye's style of doing things very well, and knew that Feng Ping was about to be raped again.

What Han Xingye said was "personal agreement", but the program team can completely ignore his opinion.

Besides, this kind of verbal promise has no legal effect. Since you, Feng Ping, can go back on your word, the program crew can definitely follow suit.

Even if it is subtracted in the official film, can't it be possible to release a little "candid video" through various channels.

After all, with so many people present, it is possible for anyone to record a video and send it out.

The program group doesn't have to take the blame, but they can reap the heat.

"Woof, woof, woof." Feng Ping yelled a few times in humiliation.

Everyone at the scene was dumbfounded.

Feng Ping, who was arrogant and putting on airs, actually learned how to bark like a dog in front of so many people.

Han Xingye smiled slightly and said, "I was joking with you, why do you take it seriously?"

Why didn't you say it earlier, I learned how to bark before you told me that I was joking.

Feng Ping almost had a cerebral hemorrhage.

Han Xingye patted Feng Ping's shoulder and said, "It's a joke to learn how to bark like a dog, but the bet on that small goal is real."

There are countless words of MMP in Feng Ping's mind, and he doesn't know whether to say it or not.

"Brother, don't play with me, I know I'm wrong."

"I'm not joking with you. When we bet, we said it seriously, and the camera recorded it."

Feng Ping wanted to cry but had no tears. It seemed that the money was irresistible, so he had to spend money on it.

He regretted it very much now, scolding himself in his heart.

Feng Ping, Feng Ping, it's not good for you to offend anyone. Why do you offend Han Xingye, a bastard?
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The pk between Han Xingye and Feng Ping came to an end, and the match had to continue.

Next came Ye Minghao.

He was very energetic now, with an eager look on his face, and said to Han Xingye: "Brother Han, you gave our team a good start, now it's my turn to play."

Han Xingye couldn't help but persuaded again: "It's better for you to retire from the competition."

Ye Minghao is now full of confidence and fighting spirit, how could he back down on the spot.

"It's okay, Brother Han, don't worry, I'm in good health, as strong as a cow."

Han Xingye stopped trying to persuade him.

When the game started, Ye Minghao rushed out immediately.

When he started to climb the stairs, the opponent started to set off and give chase.

Although Ye Minghao was born as an athlete, he suffered serious injuries after all, and his athletic ability must have declined compared to his heyday.

The opponent is a folk parkour expert, who has practiced this all day long, and his strength is very strong.

The strength of the two is very close, and the pursuit match is exciting.