Live Wild Eater

Chapter 8 Don't Counseling, Just Do It (Please recommend, collect)
Rhodes walked for a while, patted his stiff thighs with both hands and sat down, looked at the barrage with a relaxed smile on his face, "Thank you for your support and gifts, but today's task has not been completed yet."

Is he really relaxed?Not necessarily, tired for sure.But always present the better side to the audience.And the system will never arrange these seemingly ineffective training in a muddle-headed manner. These skills will definitely play a big role in the future.

Just after running ten kilometers, Rhode felt that more than half of the energy of the three pond fish had been consumed. He looked at the blue sky and took a deep breath. Regardless of mental fatigue, he stood up. After careful consideration, he chose to insert his palm Sand, a basic skill that seems to be easy to do, but... it hurts the palm of your hand.

Putting the palms in the sand will exercise the palms and backs of the hands all over. The consequences can be imagined. The palms may be ground to bleed, and the skin may even be pulled up.

When he came to the river, he saw the sand piled up again and again by the river. It was not difficult to insert a thousand times, but the difficulty was how to persevere in pain.

it has started.

sand!
A hand was inserted in, and the sand rubbed Rhodes' white hand.

Once, twice, three times...

The left and right hands have to be inserted a thousand times, and each hand has been inserted a hundred times. At present, it is not difficult for Rhodes at all.

The water friends all looked at Rhodes' seemingly stupid behavior seriously.

There is simply no cure, why insert sand?Itchy palms?
"The anchor is hurting himself?"

"Okay, I promise I won't tease you again in the future, so you don't want to mess with me."

"Okay, the anchor stops!"

"Is the host crazy?"

The water friends didn't understand Rhode's behavior, and Rhode didn't care.What's more, water friends tease the anchor that it is true love, and some anchors want water friends to post barrage and they are not happy!So Rhodes cherishes his water friends who pay attention to him.

"Practice iron sand palms." Rhodes said seriously, his face was very serious, as if this was a very serious matter, and there should be no sloppy.

Someone in the live broadcast room couldn't help laughing out loud, "Practicing iron sand palms? Is it Qiu Qianren's iron sand palms? Don't make fun of the anchor."

"Iron Sand Palm doesn't seem to be practiced like this, does it? Do you want sand in a hot pan that is on fire below? Your sand isn't even heated."

"2333...Isn't it using sand and stones to insert it? I remember that it seems to be the case."

150 times, 150 once, 150 twice...

Again and again, again and again, Rhodes tirelessly inserted his hands into the sand, his hands were a little red and swollen, and he seemed to be suspected of self-harm.

Rhodes looked at the sand without changing his face, and continued. After inserting it two hundred times, his palms gradually became numb.

The water friends looked at Rhodes and agreed that Shasha and Rhodes had a deep hatred, otherwise Shasha would not have been murdered like this.

"Hey, the sand has been inserted, I feel so sad, who can help me contact the anchor, call him to my room tonight."

"Hahaha... Yes, finding a gay guy may be able to solve the current problem, maybe the anchor is really addicted to interrogation."

"Addiction? It's the first time I've heard this new term."

"It's a big deal. You don't need to take action at all. Just leave it to me. Everyone can rest. I will make sure he is satisfied."

"Tsk tsk tsk... Another gay guy, how many gay guys did the anchor Chasha attract?"

"Half of the gay guys on Shark TV are here!"

Four hundred blows, five hundred blows, Rhode's hand was already numb, but he didn't bleed yet, judging by the situation, he could still hold on.

call……

call……

Rhodes began to struggle.

Beads of sweat rolled down his forehead at seven hundred strokes, but Rhodes ignored it completely. He had already made up his mind not to die in the Yellow River. stop.

Eight hundred, nine hundred...

His hands began to curl up, and a sprinkling of blood seeped out, as if someone had stabbed them mercilessly everywhere, and even the palms and backs of his hands could not escape this fate.

Especially the back of the hand, the most injured.

After a thousand times, Rhodes smiled, and with a snort, Rhodes felt that his hand had changed indistinctly. As for what changed, Rhodes didn't know, it seemed...it seemed to be a little bigger and thicker.

But it may be an illusion!It seems like nothing has changed.

"One thousand times, my friends, it's finally over," Rhodes said.

They saw that Rhodes' hands were trembling slightly. It didn't look like it was pretending, but a real trembling.

"There are still 1 push-ups, hold the water for [-] minute." Rhodes looked at the bullet screen and said, someone gave him a gift, an airplane, a total of ten cards, "Thank you friends for the gifts. Now I will do it A hundred push-ups, but rest for a while before going."

"What's the use of the anchor doing that?"

"+1."

"+1."

"Training! New friends can pay attention to it, and there will be more exciting and fun live broadcasts in the future." Rhodes said.

"Training? What's the use of training? Are you going to fight tigers and lions in the future?"

"Whoever sees a tiger or a lion has to run away, no one will take that risk."

Rhodes thought for a while, "There is a possibility, but I am the type of escape."

Here in the primeval forest, tigers and lions are not comparable to those modern animals. The animals here are more ferocious and brutal, and their bloody mouths can casually spit people in.

"I love watching outdoor live broadcasts."

"This anchor is a bit handsome."

"The anchor, hurry up and broadcast the live broadcast of Smart Fighting Sharks in the Sea, I want to watch, I want to watch."

After a while, a few more water friends came in to pay attention to the live broadcast room. At this time, there were already [-] people watching Rhodes live broadcast room online.

"Uh, this is not a TV show. You can ask the anchor to do whatever you want? Are you asking too much?"

Rhodes relaxed and said with a smile, "Okay, let's start doing a hundred push-ups, my friends are watching."

Finding a flat place, Rhodes put his hands on the ground, and the whole person went up and down.

"One, two, three, four..." Rhodes counted.

"Well, the anchor's push-ups are quite standard."

"not bad."

But at the next moment, the original pure and pure style suddenly turned crooked, and the water friends in the live broadcast room immediately posted a barrage of three words [污污污].

As for the two bullet screens in front of them, they have already been ignored by the water friends and left far away.

Anyone who sees the up and down action will make people think about it, and this is a barrage. Many people watch the live broadcast just to seek happiness.

"Ah, twenty, twenty-one...forty...fifty..."

Rhodes made ninety in one breath, and still counted while talking, and there were ten left.

"91, 92...99, one hundred, phew!" After finishing, Rhodes lay down directly, motionless, exhaling through his nose.

There is also holding back the water for 1 minute. This is mainly to practice lung capacity, and there will be swimming in the future?Rhodes felt that if he wanted to go back, it seemed that he would not have to go through ninety-nine, eighty-one ordeals, and the system would never let him go.

(End of this chapter)