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Chapter 62 Sports Drinks
Chapter 62 Sports Drinks
Not to mention two hundred and three, even if it is a full two hundred catties, when a player of this tonnage level says that he will run ten kilometers, 99 out of [-] people who hear it must not believe it, and one of them is simply unable to learn from the two. Respond in a number.
For a while, the live broadcast room was full of various bets and barrages of "Don't be kidding, let's draw well."
Meng Fan looked at these bullet screens with a smile on his face.
Since I got the system after I was reborn, it seems that now is the closest I am to the most common pretense and slap in the face in various rebirth and system novels.
Hehe, after waiting for a long time, I couldn't wait to trigger the reminder about the task of pretending to be slapping face. The host has many tasks.
"The non-motorized lanes on both sides of the Weima route are not closed, right?"
When Meng Fan signed up, he knew the main road from the gymnasium to Prince Bay Park, so he specifically asked about the non-motorized lane.
"Of course the non-motorized lanes are not closed. There will still be many citizens on both sides watching along the way." Wu Tong didn't see the barrage and asked curiously, "What's wrong?"
Meng Fan said: "The water friends in the live broadcast room said that the pictures couldn't capture me running. I don't believe that I am running. They said they wanted to watch the running pictures. I thought that if the non-motorized lanes on both sides were not blocked, let... Zhang Zhou period Follow the bike."
"Why!" Zhang Zhouwei couldn't help it when he heard it. "Why me! Besides, even if I ride a bicycle for ten kilometers, I can't ride it! Let the pigeon go, what the pigeon is best at is riding."
Mouth-strength King Zhang Zhou regretted it after he said it. This beautiful girl with traditional Chinese painting is right next to her. Isn’t this a bit too imageless? It’s fine if you don’t have an image. Xing Tage has no image, but don’t give it to me. Fatty slanders—although the fat man doesn't look like he can catch up with this beautiful girl with traditional Chinese painting.
Well, I hope I didn't understand!
Before Xing Tage could talk to Meng Fan, Wu Tong smiled and said, "It's okay, I'll borrow an electric car for you."
After finishing speaking, he turned and headed towards the gymnasium.
Around Zhang wanted to yell that he didn’t know how to ride an electric bike, but it seemed that someone would beat him up if he said it, so he endured it.
Xing Tage smiled on his face: "No one rides, so riding an electric bike is good, isn't it? I hope the borrowed electric bike looks cute."
Zhang Zhou, the mouth-strong king, never thought that he would be bullied into such a day, and gritted his teeth: "Are you a devil?"
Meng Fan didn't care about the talk of the two. After thinking about it, he put away the live broadcast assist device and directly replaced it with a mobile phone live broadcast. No matter what, he was worried about handing the live broadcast assist device into someone else's hands.
"There is a power bank in the bag, don't forget to charge your phone if it's not enough."
Meng Fan gave Zhang Zhou Zhou the phone and the bag, and then asked Xing Tage if there was a power bank in the car, and asked for one as a spare.
Zhang Zhou and Xing Tage naturally didn't ask any more questions, they only thought that the camera was for Meng Fan's chest because it was inconvenient to hold his mobile phone while running.
After the live broadcast was transferred to his mobile phone, Meng Fan took a picture of the runners who were warming up in the square with his mobile phone, and handed it to Zhang Zhouzhou, while he turned around.
Although his back was facing the camera, Meng Fan was still a little nervous. After all, it was the first time for a big girl to get on a sedan chair.
It's the first time for a big girl to get on a bridal sedan chair.
"That... Hello everyone, I'm Fatty Meng."
After turning his back and raised his hand to say hello, Meng Fan felt much better, and finally opened his mouth, with a smile on his face—although the water friends in the live broadcast room couldn’t see it—and said: "Please forgive me for turning my back on Everyone, I really don't want to be an anchor who relies on appearance to win."
The reason why Meng Fan still chose to expose his whole body was not because he wanted to pretend to be a slap in the face, but because he would definitely have to live broadcast outdoors or even run live in the future.
If the live broadcast images in the future will always be the images captured by the live broadcast assistant hanging on the chest, there must be many people who think that they don’t even know if you are running or not. This is not conducive to the number of viewers.
So I thought to take this opportunity to run the whole body while being filmed, so I will have less explanation in the future.
And running ten kilometers with my tonnage is also a gimmick. There must be many people who watch my running live broadcast in the future, so it is also a curiosity!
Of course, this is definitely not the case at this time.
"This time, Weima is a one-meter-for-one-meter public charity activity held by a running app. One meter for one meter means running one meter for one grain of rice and donating it to needy poverty-stricken areas."
Meng Fan first introduced the event, and continued: "At the end of Weima, there is another charitable donation point. If I run there, and if I run to the finish line before the end of the event, that is, one and a half hours after the start, today No matter how many gifts you give, I will donate."
Meng Fan didn't mention the various bets in the live broadcast room just now. In fact, it's meaningless to say it. You can't really force the water friends who boasted to Haikou to fulfill the C-position halo you mentioned, and you can't force it.
It's better not to mention anything, anyway, everyone knows what they are talking about, and those who are willing to give gifts will definitely be given, and those who are unwilling can't be kidnapped.
——Xu Jiayu's family opened a hardware store and presented a C-position halo in the live broadcast room 131225. Come and help the anchor C-position to advance, and you can also receive rewards.
"Send one to the anchor!"
——Does anyone know how many days Nianxiu has been away? In the live broadcast room 131225, he gave away a C-position halo. Come and help the anchor C-position to advance, and you can also receive rewards.
"Hahahahaha, the steel tower man of the animation department, come on! However, this C-position halo is for the beautiful girl of Chinese painting!"
After Meng Fan finished speaking, two C halos appeared in the live broadcast room. One of them seemed to be an alumnus of the Academy of Fine Arts. He recognized Meng Fan, the nearest campus celebrity, and Wu Tong at a glance.
The two C-position halos had full-platform broadcasts, which attracted some people. In addition, some water friends who followed Meng Fan’s live broadcast also clicked in after seeing the broadcast reminder. The metaphysical power is brought in by mistake.
Entering the live broadcast room, the first thing he saw was the back of a fat man with a super tonnage, and when he looked at the announcements and bullet screens, he was waiting suspiciously for Meng Fan to run away.
The micro-marathon started on time at [-] o'clock, and at [-]:[-], the runners had already stood in accordance with the color of their T-shirts, and formed a long queue on the square outside the gymnasium.
Standing at the front is the leading legion, more than 30 people, all wearing their own sports vests.
Behind the leading legion is the first echelon with red eyes in monochromatic T-shirts. Meng Fan is also standing here. In addition to surrounding Zhang riding a donkey to take pictures of Meng Fan, the organizer's multiple cameras also visit from time to time. With Meng Fan.
In the back is the echelon of monochromatic T-shirts in yellow, blue, white, black and so on.
The difference in color is partly determined by the best results of running on a certain platform, and partly by some groups signing up for a uniform color.
At 59:[-], Meng Fan drank a bottle of sports drink that he exchanged for.
Sports drink, one of the subordinate equipment of [Shenxing Taibao], 10 points per bottle.
The function is to provide water and trace elements needed for sports, and adjust the drinker's body to the best competitive state.
Drink it every half hour, the effect will not diminish.
Meng Fan, who has never participated in any sports competitions, definitely has no idea what the best competitive state means, but he knows how important the competitive state is in any competition.
So I exchanged it for a bottle and drank it. The price is not expensive, and I don't usually have the chance to drink it.
In addition, Meng Fan has already prepared energy gels, which can replenish physical energy.
Although it is impossible to win the championship, no matter what, I have to run a good result that I can't usually achieve.
As for the live broadcast, I really want to fall behind, what a shame.
At ten o'clock, let's start running.
It's a new week soon, please recommend a ticket.
(End of this chapter)
Not to mention two hundred and three, even if it is a full two hundred catties, when a player of this tonnage level says that he will run ten kilometers, 99 out of [-] people who hear it must not believe it, and one of them is simply unable to learn from the two. Respond in a number.
For a while, the live broadcast room was full of various bets and barrages of "Don't be kidding, let's draw well."
Meng Fan looked at these bullet screens with a smile on his face.
Since I got the system after I was reborn, it seems that now is the closest I am to the most common pretense and slap in the face in various rebirth and system novels.
Hehe, after waiting for a long time, I couldn't wait to trigger the reminder about the task of pretending to be slapping face. The host has many tasks.
"The non-motorized lanes on both sides of the Weima route are not closed, right?"
When Meng Fan signed up, he knew the main road from the gymnasium to Prince Bay Park, so he specifically asked about the non-motorized lane.
"Of course the non-motorized lanes are not closed. There will still be many citizens on both sides watching along the way." Wu Tong didn't see the barrage and asked curiously, "What's wrong?"
Meng Fan said: "The water friends in the live broadcast room said that the pictures couldn't capture me running. I don't believe that I am running. They said they wanted to watch the running pictures. I thought that if the non-motorized lanes on both sides were not blocked, let... Zhang Zhou period Follow the bike."
"Why!" Zhang Zhouwei couldn't help it when he heard it. "Why me! Besides, even if I ride a bicycle for ten kilometers, I can't ride it! Let the pigeon go, what the pigeon is best at is riding."
Mouth-strength King Zhang Zhou regretted it after he said it. This beautiful girl with traditional Chinese painting is right next to her. Isn’t this a bit too imageless? It’s fine if you don’t have an image. Xing Tage has no image, but don’t give it to me. Fatty slanders—although the fat man doesn't look like he can catch up with this beautiful girl with traditional Chinese painting.
Well, I hope I didn't understand!
Before Xing Tage could talk to Meng Fan, Wu Tong smiled and said, "It's okay, I'll borrow an electric car for you."
After finishing speaking, he turned and headed towards the gymnasium.
Around Zhang wanted to yell that he didn’t know how to ride an electric bike, but it seemed that someone would beat him up if he said it, so he endured it.
Xing Tage smiled on his face: "No one rides, so riding an electric bike is good, isn't it? I hope the borrowed electric bike looks cute."
Zhang Zhou, the mouth-strong king, never thought that he would be bullied into such a day, and gritted his teeth: "Are you a devil?"
Meng Fan didn't care about the talk of the two. After thinking about it, he put away the live broadcast assist device and directly replaced it with a mobile phone live broadcast. No matter what, he was worried about handing the live broadcast assist device into someone else's hands.
"There is a power bank in the bag, don't forget to charge your phone if it's not enough."
Meng Fan gave Zhang Zhou Zhou the phone and the bag, and then asked Xing Tage if there was a power bank in the car, and asked for one as a spare.
Zhang Zhou and Xing Tage naturally didn't ask any more questions, they only thought that the camera was for Meng Fan's chest because it was inconvenient to hold his mobile phone while running.
After the live broadcast was transferred to his mobile phone, Meng Fan took a picture of the runners who were warming up in the square with his mobile phone, and handed it to Zhang Zhouzhou, while he turned around.
Although his back was facing the camera, Meng Fan was still a little nervous. After all, it was the first time for a big girl to get on a sedan chair.
It's the first time for a big girl to get on a bridal sedan chair.
"That... Hello everyone, I'm Fatty Meng."
After turning his back and raised his hand to say hello, Meng Fan felt much better, and finally opened his mouth, with a smile on his face—although the water friends in the live broadcast room couldn’t see it—and said: "Please forgive me for turning my back on Everyone, I really don't want to be an anchor who relies on appearance to win."
The reason why Meng Fan still chose to expose his whole body was not because he wanted to pretend to be a slap in the face, but because he would definitely have to live broadcast outdoors or even run live in the future.
If the live broadcast images in the future will always be the images captured by the live broadcast assistant hanging on the chest, there must be many people who think that they don’t even know if you are running or not. This is not conducive to the number of viewers.
So I thought to take this opportunity to run the whole body while being filmed, so I will have less explanation in the future.
And running ten kilometers with my tonnage is also a gimmick. There must be many people who watch my running live broadcast in the future, so it is also a curiosity!
Of course, this is definitely not the case at this time.
"This time, Weima is a one-meter-for-one-meter public charity activity held by a running app. One meter for one meter means running one meter for one grain of rice and donating it to needy poverty-stricken areas."
Meng Fan first introduced the event, and continued: "At the end of Weima, there is another charitable donation point. If I run there, and if I run to the finish line before the end of the event, that is, one and a half hours after the start, today No matter how many gifts you give, I will donate."
Meng Fan didn't mention the various bets in the live broadcast room just now. In fact, it's meaningless to say it. You can't really force the water friends who boasted to Haikou to fulfill the C-position halo you mentioned, and you can't force it.
It's better not to mention anything, anyway, everyone knows what they are talking about, and those who are willing to give gifts will definitely be given, and those who are unwilling can't be kidnapped.
——Xu Jiayu's family opened a hardware store and presented a C-position halo in the live broadcast room 131225. Come and help the anchor C-position to advance, and you can also receive rewards.
"Send one to the anchor!"
——Does anyone know how many days Nianxiu has been away? In the live broadcast room 131225, he gave away a C-position halo. Come and help the anchor C-position to advance, and you can also receive rewards.
"Hahahahaha, the steel tower man of the animation department, come on! However, this C-position halo is for the beautiful girl of Chinese painting!"
After Meng Fan finished speaking, two C halos appeared in the live broadcast room. One of them seemed to be an alumnus of the Academy of Fine Arts. He recognized Meng Fan, the nearest campus celebrity, and Wu Tong at a glance.
The two C-position halos had full-platform broadcasts, which attracted some people. In addition, some water friends who followed Meng Fan’s live broadcast also clicked in after seeing the broadcast reminder. The metaphysical power is brought in by mistake.
Entering the live broadcast room, the first thing he saw was the back of a fat man with a super tonnage, and when he looked at the announcements and bullet screens, he was waiting suspiciously for Meng Fan to run away.
The micro-marathon started on time at [-] o'clock, and at [-]:[-], the runners had already stood in accordance with the color of their T-shirts, and formed a long queue on the square outside the gymnasium.
Standing at the front is the leading legion, more than 30 people, all wearing their own sports vests.
Behind the leading legion is the first echelon with red eyes in monochromatic T-shirts. Meng Fan is also standing here. In addition to surrounding Zhang riding a donkey to take pictures of Meng Fan, the organizer's multiple cameras also visit from time to time. With Meng Fan.
In the back is the echelon of monochromatic T-shirts in yellow, blue, white, black and so on.
The difference in color is partly determined by the best results of running on a certain platform, and partly by some groups signing up for a uniform color.
At 59:[-], Meng Fan drank a bottle of sports drink that he exchanged for.
Sports drink, one of the subordinate equipment of [Shenxing Taibao], 10 points per bottle.
The function is to provide water and trace elements needed for sports, and adjust the drinker's body to the best competitive state.
Drink it every half hour, the effect will not diminish.
Meng Fan, who has never participated in any sports competitions, definitely has no idea what the best competitive state means, but he knows how important the competitive state is in any competition.
So I exchanged it for a bottle and drank it. The price is not expensive, and I don't usually have the chance to drink it.
In addition, Meng Fan has already prepared energy gels, which can replenish physical energy.
Although it is impossible to win the championship, no matter what, I have to run a good result that I can't usually achieve.
As for the live broadcast, I really want to fall behind, what a shame.
At ten o'clock, let's start running.
It's a new week soon, please recommend a ticket.
(End of this chapter)
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