Hearing Qin Ge's words, Xiao Chen instantly gained strength. Yes, like Qin Ge, he did not enter the entertainment industry to make money. They wanted to be the kind of person who gives strength to fans. Just like one of their favorite people who has
Same as the old American singer.
So now he must not give up, he wants fans to see that he is still persisting!
Xiao Chen put his hand on Ye Feifei's shoulder and said to Qin Ge who was squatting in front of him: "Don't carry it, we will be more powerful if we support each other."
After listening to this, Qin Ge straightened up, and together with Ye Feifei, he supported Xiao Chen and walked towards the key point.
As for Xiao Ling, he always maintained a high degree of vigilance, checking the surrounding players and spectators to make sure there was no danger before moving forward.
But sometimes the danger is not in the process, but in the finish line. Ye Feifei’s danger was just two hundred meters before the finish line.
Just when Ye Feifei and Xiao Ling finished the exchange and Xiao Ling was responsible for supporting Xiao Chen, several men wearing ninja uniforms suddenly rushed into the marathon team.
The audience thought it was a COSPLAY, waving and cheering at the man with their mobile phones, but they didn't realize that the knife in the man's hand was a real knife.
A cold light flashed into Ye Feifei's eyes, and Ye Feifei, who had spent a lot of energy, noticed these ninjas!
"Kill her!" A man in ninja uniform raised his knife and shouted in J Mandarin.
Several other men in ninja uniforms rushed over and surrounded Ye Feifei as quickly as possible.
Three samurai swords rushed towards Ye Feifei, and Ye Feifei turned sideways to avoid the first attack.
"Good! Good performance!" A fool in the crowd cheered, and everyone else cheered too.
Ye Feifei had no time to complain about the mentally retarded audience members, so she could only keep dodging the attacks.
But after all she had exhausted her physical strength, it was too difficult for her to face the ninjas of Country J!
"Ah! Baga!" A man rushed over from behind.
Ye Feifei jumped to the left, but when she turned around, she stepped on a small drink bottle.
Then tragedy happened. Ye Feifei fell on the track and sprained her ankle.
When she was in such embarrassment and emergency, Ye Feifei subconsciously shouted, "Xiao Ling, save me!"
Xiao Ling, who was walking ahead and didn't notice Ye Feifei's accident, turned around at this time.
"Damn it!" Xiao Ling spat out two words, which instantly turned into a bolt of lightning and rushed towards Ye Feifei.
He protected Ye Feifei with his body.
"Blood! It's blood!" a female audience member exclaimed.
Only then did everyone notice that it was not a COSPLAY, but someone was actually assassinating him!
Xiao Ling was injured, the knife went through his back, and blood dripped on Ye Feifei.
"Xiao Ling!" Ye Feifei hugged Xiao Ling tightly. She had never been afraid of death, but this time she was afraid. She was so afraid that Xiao Ling's injuries would endanger her life. She couldn't lose Xiao Ling, absolutely not!
"Fool, don't be afraid!" Xiao Ling hugged Ye Feifei tightly, and after leaving these words, she fainted in Ye Feifei's arms.
Next, Li Simu and others appeared, subdued these J country men pretending to be cosplayers, and sent Xiao Ling to the hospital as soon as possible.
At the closing ceremony of the marathon, only Qin Ge was left to support the scene. Xiao Chen and Ye Feifei were all on their way to the hospital.
Xiao Ling's injury was not serious, and the bleeding had stopped in the ambulance. But when Boss saw the worry on Ye Feifei's face and the tears that were about to burst out, he suddenly thought of the bitter trick Lin Haoyu had said.
Isn't this a really cruel trick? If he uses it well, can he still get the careful care of his future wife?
"Feifei..." Xiao Ling pretended to be weak and raised her hand, looking at Ye Feifei beside her.