The camera immediately panned over and saw a young monk holding a fried dough stick and walking among the crowd with a frown on his face.
Not to mention the female reporter, the eyes of everyone in front of the TV lit up because this little monk was so cute.
The female reporter even ran up quickly and said to the little monk with what she thought was the most beautiful smile: "Hello, little Master."
The little monk was stunned for a moment, then looked up at her, first at her hair, then at her face, then at her chest, and finally breathed a sigh of relief: "Short hair, regular facial features, and flat chest. She should be a boy."
The female reporter’s face turned dark instantly!
The audience in front of the TV was outraged again and burst into laughter.
The female reporter gritted her teeth and tried her best to squeeze out a smile and said: "You are wrong, I am a woman... Hey, hey, don't run away!"
The little monk ran and shouted: "Help, there is a female pervert!"
The female reporter stood there as if struck by lightning...
In front of the TV, people were laughing and laughing.
At this moment, a man in a red robe strolled past the camera. Everyone shouted: "Another man in a robe, hurry up and interview him! This guy must be a tease!"
Some people even called the TV station directly. The station director immediately called the female reporter: "Chen Yue, don't be in a daze, hurry up and catch up. Don't refuse, you forgot what you said when you first joined the station.
What? We will interview whatever the public wants to see. Come on, the most you will get is to be disliked... Hey, hey, it's not that you are not good-looking. Of course you are beautiful. You are the queen of our family, so you have some confidence, so go ahead.
"
Chen Yue took a deep breath, gritted his teeth, and then mustered up the courage to catch up with the young man in red robe who was walking and eating fried dough sticks.
"Sir, can I do an interview?" Chen Yue asked with a beautiful smile.
The one in the red robe was naturally Yu Huifei. When Yu Huifei turned around, he saw that it was a female reporter. This female reporter's hair was very short, barely a hair, but she had very good facial features and was a beauty.
Yu Huifei smiled and said, "Will you give me money?"
Chen Yue's smile froze instantly...
Another group of viewers were laughing in front of the TV.
Chen Yue really wanted to scold her. What kind of weird things did she encounter today?
The TV station interviewed him, helped him become famous, showed his face, and asked for money? Mmp! Is this guy out of his mind? Or has he never seen money in his life?
At this moment, a person rushed up: "Give me money, give me money, how about three hundred?"
Yu Huifei was stunned. He was just joking casually, but he didn't expect that the other party would actually give him money.
But Yu Huifei didn't have time to go on TV. Just as he was paying the bill, he turned around and all those guys were gone. He was still anxious to get angry, for fear that those guys didn't know much about the mortal world.
The guy is causing trouble.
So, Yu Huifei generously refused: "That's it? Forget it, I have to leave first."
After saying that, Yu Huifei left.
Seeing this scene, the female reporter shouted angrily: "Can't we just do a two-sentence interview?"
Yu Huifei waved his hand and said, "No, I don't have time."
The male reporter shouted: "Can we add more money?"
Yu Huifei happened to see Niulang and others reuniting with Cui Jue and Qian Youdao in the distance. He was relieved and no longer anxious.
He turned around with a smile and asked, "How much does it cost?"
The audience in front of the TV was speechless for a while. This guy was too direct and shameless. He simply raised the price while sitting on the ground. The villain showed his expression to the fullest!
The two reporters were also helpless. The male reporter said: "Five hundred, okay?"
Yu Huifei smiled slightly: "More?"
"No more interviews!" female reporter Chen Yue yelled angrily.
Seeing that she was about to leave, Yu Huifei quickly said: "What else, let's talk? No, just five hundred."
The audience was speechless again, this guy is really...don't be so embarrassed!
Chen Yue finally came back under the pressure of the male reporter. She didn't like the guy in front of her, so she asked with a bit of displeasure: "You...are here to participate in the competition?"
Yu Huifei nodded: "Yes, otherwise what are you doing here?"
Chen Yue smiled and said, "You're not here to compete for second place, right?"
Yu Huifei shook his head: "I know myself well, so let's forget about second place."
Chen Yue was a little surprised. This guy actually had shame. Did he know he wanted shame?
Then Yu Huifei said leisurely: "I think I can just get tenth place. If I go too far, it will be too high-profile."
Chen Yue looked up at the sky, as if saying: "Shameless..."
People in front of the TV are almost also scolding me for being shameless.
Chen Yue suppressed his displeasure and said, "Sir, do you know who are participating in the competition this time?"
Yu Huifei thought for a while: "I heard that there are many professionals."
Chen Yue nodded: "Yes, there are many professionals, many of them have even won rankings in marathon competitions in various places. There are also people who have achieved good results of second and third place on the world stage. Do you still think you can win?
Top ten?"
Yu Huifei touched his chin and grinned: "Oh... I planned to sprint for the top five or six, but it looks like I can only finish tenth."
Chen Yue already had the intention of throwing down the microphone. Why didn't the person in front of him understand?
Chen Yue began to clarify his words: "Sir, take a look. Those professional athletes, in order to enable themselves to complete this marathon faster and better, they wear as little clothing as possible to reduce the wind resistance and their own
Bear weight.
And you..."
The meaning is very clear, you are not professional, you are just messing around, don't think about ranking.
Yu Huifei looked at the athletes wearing various pants and vests, nodded and said, "Tell me, if they catch a cold, is it considered a work-related injury?"
The female reporter was about to explode. Is this guy in front of her mentally ill? Are colds and work injuries the subjects of their chat?
She was talking about sportsmanship and professionalism!
Yu Huifei looked at the female reporter in front of him with fire in his eyes. Knowing that we couldn't talk anymore, he quickly shook his head and said: "It's time for the five hundred yuan... No more chatting. Who, please settle the bill?"
…I believe you won’t delay the wages of migrant workers in front of the people of the whole country, right?”
When the male reporter heard this, he was so angry that he wanted to hit someone. Wasn't he just a little slow and hesitant in taking out the money? As for going online?
The male reporter reluctantly gave Yu Huifei 500 yuan.
Yu Huifei didn't shy away from it. He directly stood in front of him, raised the red tickets in his hand and looked at the sun to see the authenticity one by one.
The male reporter's face was pitch black. In front of everyone in the world, would he give counterfeit money?
Is his character so rubbish?
At this moment, Yu Huifei said: "Brother, is that colleague of yours going through menopause? He didn't finish a few words, and he felt like he was going to explode. This kind of personality is not suitable for being a reporter, really..."
"What did you say?!" Chen Yue was furious.
Yu Huifei quickly ran away...
Chen Yue wanted to catch up, but she still held the microphone in her hand and the camera behind her, so she finally held back.
The audience in front of the TV burst into laughter and exclaimed: "What a talent!"
But everyone also understands that those bastard things just now probably have nothing to do with winning the championship. After all, they are too unprofessional.
Not only them, but also the nearby athletes, when they saw these people with wide robes and big sleeves coming over, they all pursed their lips and had fun. The professionals, unprofessionals, and spectators all had the same idea.
: "Are these guys just joining in the fun?"
Yu Huifei has already found Cui Jue and the others. They are all standing together and receiving the participation sign from Qian Youdao.
Song Qing also arrived. She was wearing a close-fitting sportswear that outlined her figure. As soon as she appeared, she instantly attracted the attention of all the opposite sex. Even women's eyes lit up when they saw such a beautiful girl.
Some people even recognized Song Qing as the heroic heroine in the bank robbery and wanted to get involved.
As a result, the Cowherd stood there, his face darkened, and he looked like a door god. No one dared to approach him.
However, they don't know that the Cowherd's dark face is not to scare them or to show their displeasure, but because he feels that a woman has slipped into his pure team - bad luck!
Yu Huifei ignored him and asked Song Qing: "Granddaughter, are you really running away? Can you do it? If not, do it as soon as possible..."
Song Qing gave him a blank look and said: "I have never run a marathon, but I do exercise regularly. Ten kilometers is no problem, forty-two kilometers is indeed a challenge. But it doesn't matter, run if you can, rest if you can't run, it's really not enough
We’ve walked the entire distance. It’s you..."
Speaking of this, Song Qing stopped talking.
Because she remembered that on the Great Wall, Yu Huifei single-handedly transformed a dozen black truck drivers into a powerful fighting force.
Finally, Song Qing said: "Come on."
Yu Huifei and others also shouted in unison: "Move towards money!"
Their shout immediately attracted the attention of many people...
At this time, Yu Huifei saw volunteers distributing water and immediately said: "I'll get everyone a bottle of water to drink."
Everyone nodded.
When Yu Huifei reached for the water, a big black hand grabbed the water bottle first.
Yu Huifei looked up, and at that moment Yu Huifei's eyes lit up a little.
Although he is a black man, this black man gives people a different feeling. He is very handsome, with a kind of flying and confidence between his eyebrows, but he is still humble.
Seeing Yu Huifei looking over, the black man was a little embarrassed and directly handed over the water in his hand: "Sorry, you drink first."
Yu Huifei smiled: "So I'm a guest, you go ahead and drink. Man, your Chinese is pretty good."
The black man said: "I like China. I have studied Chinese for two years and can barely communicate."
While talking, the two of them each had a bottle of water and chatted for a while while standing there drinking water.
What surprised Yu Huifei was that this black man was the professional player Qian Youdao mentioned before who had won the second place in the World Series - Jonado.
At this time, a white player came over, glanced at Jonado, and then nodded slightly as a greeting.
As for Yu Huifei, he simply ignored it. His eyes were very indifferent, and he had no contempt for Yu Huifei, nor any color. He was not completely ignorant of Yu Huifei, but had a kind of loneliness and desolation. Yu Huifei looked at him in his eyes.
Deep down, I also saw a touch of madness and anxiety.
Not only when facing Yu Huifei, but also when facing other players, he was so indifferent. Even when he said hello, it was as if he had lost his soul.
But Yu Huifei knew that although this person seemed half-dead, his inner desire for first place might surpass everyone present!
Yu Huifei asked: "Who is this awesome guy?"
Jonado said: "An Zhi, the former king. Later, some problems occurred in his family and he quit the circle for a while. When he came back this time, he probably wanted to get a ranking and fight back into the circle."
Yu Huifei suddenly realized: "So he is An Zhi? If I had to choose first, I think I would vote for you instead of this guy."
When Jonathan heard this, he grinned widely, and his white teeth looked particularly white: "Thank you, what about you? Where are you going to run?"
In front of his own people, Yu Huifei likes to talk nonsense, but in front of foreign friends, he still maintains the fine tradition of Chinese modesty and said with a smile: "Look at my outfit, it looks like I am competing for ranking.
What? Just running and playing...just have fun."
Jonathan smiled, obviously he didn't think Yu Huifei could get a good ranking with his outfit.
At this time, someone called out to Jonado, and Jonado passed by.
After Yu Huifei got the water for everyone to drink, he was about to leave.
There are a few more figures in front of me!
Several people immediately surrounded Yu Huifei.
Yu Huifei was immediately happy when he saw it. They were the black men he had dealt with in the tavern a few days ago.
Yu Huifei still remembered that the tall and thin man in front of him, the guy who teased Song Qing and claimed to be the prince of some country, was named Ma Jili.
What made Yu Huifei speechless was that the woman who stood up for Ma Jili, was beaten unconscious, and then was thrown away as trash by Ma Jili, was still standing next to Ma Jili.
It's as if he has completely forgotten what the other party did...
Seeing the other person holding Ma Jili's arm, Yu Huifei suddenly felt sick!
Is this kind of woman brainless? Or brainless? Or is she a masochist?
However, Yu Huifei was too lazy to care about these things, but narrowed his eyes and looked at Ma Jili: "Is something wrong?"
Ma Jili clasped his hands on his chest, raised his chin, and with the help of five or six black people around him, he looked contemptuous of Yu Huifei and said: "Boy, you ran fast last time. This time, I'll see where you run."
!”
Yu Huifei was immediately happy when he heard this. This guy actually wanted to be shameless, and he knew how to confuse right and wrong to make himself feel better.
Yu Huifei was puzzled. He was also a black man. Look at how polite and gentlemanly Jonah was, but look at this guy again. He was just dregs among black people!
Yu Huifei said: "I won't run away, come on, you guys can come together."
Yu Huifei looked relaxed.
Ma Jili hummed: "Boy..."
"Little black doll, who are you calling?" A rough voice sounded from behind Ma Jili.
Ma Jili frowned, turned around suddenly and said: "Who the hell is meddling... Ahem... Hello sir."
The person standing behind Ma Jili was the Cowherd. This guy was two meters tall and had bulging muscles all over his body. He looked like a hill when he fought there. The pressure he put on Ma Jili was not ordinary.