I'm an almighty star

Chapter 333 1 Crit Damage

Zhou Song and the others drank water while running.

At this time, the team leader "Liu Ping" who had been behind before, caught up leisurely.

"Captain, it was dangerous just now."

"Yes, captain, we almost couldn't support it."

"That Mo Bai is really good at running, and we almost couldn't catch up."

Seeing the captain approaching, Zhou Song kept sighing.

But Liu Ping replied angrily: "Do you think others can't hold on? Mo Bai helped you secretly, but you don't know anything. Don't look at me like this, don't you believe me? Then look at the behind Does that Mo Bai look like he can't hold on?"

Pointing to the lively Mo Bai behind him, Liu Ping said with emotion.

And in the same way, the one who discovered this was He Yang who was explaining.

"This girl is not as shameless as the legend says."

Although he once despised Mo Bai just now.

However, seeing that Mo Bai secretly helped some of his younger juniors, He Yang's image of Mo Bai changed greatly.

not only.

"Zheng Zhuo", the head coach of the national marathon team, also nodded secretly: "Good boy, he has the style of a general."

No matter what grudge Mo Bai had with the professional marathon athlete before.

No matter how these people despised Mo Bai before.

But a small action in the arena won Mo Bai the favor of the crowd.

And for Liu Song and the others.

After the captain reminded them, they were extremely embarrassed.

I despised him before.

It's all right now, not only did they not bear any grudges against themselves, but they secretly gave way to them.

This layout is really not ordinary high.

"Okay, I'm going to start acting again."

Mo Bai, who fell behind and drank a bottle of water, felt that the guys in front had almost rested, and started to accelerate again.

Sheng Sheng was afraid that he would accidentally irritate these guys again, when Mo Bai caught up with Liu Song and the others, he didn't say any more rubbish.

After meeting them face to face, he rushed forward at his own speed.

"Hey, are you coming after me again?"

Seeing Liu Song and the others following up, Mo Bai smiled.

Damn, if you still don't know how to die, then I really don't intend to let you off this time.

However, Mo Bai was wrong.

"Mo Bai, I'm sorry, I formally apologize to you now, thank you just now."

"Uh……"

"you are welcome."

After touching his head, these guys became polite to him, and Mo Bai felt a little embarrassed.

Brother is a person who does good deeds without leaving a name, remember what I do.

"However, although I am very grateful to you, our game has really begun."

Re-examine Mo Bai, this time, Liu Song seems to take it very seriously.

The person in front of him may not be a real professional marathon athlete, but his strength is not inferior to them at all.

Even, at some point, more than that.

"Okay, then you guys come on, I'm going to speed up."

Seeing them getting serious, Mo Bai didn't take it seriously, but quickened his pace a little.

It was just unexpected.Although Mo Bai accelerated the pace, Liu Song and the others did not catch up with him, but kept jogging at a constant speed according to his own pace.

"Damn, these guys are really playing with me."

Seeing that they didn't catch up, Mo Bai also slowed down, keeping only a head's distance from them.

"Hey, hey, what's the matter with you, come, come, chase me."

"This speed is too slow, hurry up, can't wait."

"I can run faster than you even when I play football. Are you embarrassed?"

Trash talking again.

It's just that this trick doesn't work now.

"Mo Bai, stop talking, this trick won't work for us anymore."

"I think you should save your energy. It's very tiring to talk while running."

"Yes, Mo Bai, we won't be fooled, it's useless to scold you fiercely."

Seriously, Liu Song and the others completely ignored Mo Bai.

"Oh, you people, it's really boring to be scolded by others and still not reply."

"By the way, why not, let's chat. Well, how much is your marathon national team a month?"

"Is there 5000?"

"Ah, only 4000."

"Why don't you come and play football with me, even though our wages for playing football are not much, maybe a few million a month..."

Marathons are actually pretty boring.

During the 42-kilometer long-distance run, if Mo Bai didn't say anything, Mo Bai would really feel bored.

At this time, Mo Bai was full of energy, and he didn't care about the impact of running and talking on him at all, but he was going all over the place, talking nonsense to a group of marathon runners behind him from time to time.

Don't tell me, this trick really works.

Although the players behind him didn't answer Mo Bai's words, Liu Song and the others felt a little unstable on the spot when they heard that Mo Bai played a few games for several million, and almost fell down.

"I'll go, a few games will cost millions."

"We are exhausted, and it only costs tens of thousands of dollars a year."

"If you compare people, you will die, if you compare goods, you will throw them away."

"Look, this is a real athlete."

In fact, this is the case.

While famous athletes make a lot of money, that's only for famous athletes.As for those athletes who are unknown and have not won gold medals, silver medals, champions... etc., their salary is actually similar to that of ordinary office workers.

Of course, such a salary is nothing, at least not starving to death.

However, once they retire, they may really starve to death.

Not to mention them, even some Olympic gold medalists have suffered miserably after retiring.

There are too few, too few of those who are very popular, even after retiring.

Although Mo Bai was just talking nonsense, these few words simply gave them 1 crit points.

Even Liu Ping, who had won the domestic marathon champion, felt fluctuated in his heart at this moment.

After all, the marathon is a niche sport, even if it is a domestic marathon champion, the annual income is not much.

It can't be compared with some of their stars at all.

"Compared with others, these marathon runners are like beggars."

"Damn, I'm going to play football too."

It's okay if you don't want to, but when you think about it, the rhythm under your feet is disrupted again.

"Hey, what's going on with these boys, why is the rhythm messed up again?"

"Isn't it good just now, why is it like this again?"

"Did you get stimulated again?"

He Yang, who was explaining, felt baffled again.

It wasn't just him, the head coach of the marathon national team who had been watching the game also turned black at the moment.

"These guys are usually good in training, but how did they become like this when it came to the real competition?"

"But it's impossible. These are all professional athletes, and there are also several national-level athletes. They have good psychological quality and are unlikely to be interrupted. However, even Liu Ping has some mental problems. Steady."

Fortunately, Liu Ping, who won the domestic marathon champion last time, recovered in a blink of an eye, although his mood fluctuated a bit.

"Everyone, don't listen to Mo Bai's nonsense, it's all routine."

This said, Liu Song and the others also woke up.

"Damn, I almost fell for it again."

"Okay, I see, what's the difference between what you said and what you just scolded us?"

"Routines, all are routines."

"Mo Bai, I hate you."

After instantly understanding, the athletes took a few deep breaths and readjusted their rhythm.

It's just that Mo Bai didn't care about them, and was still talking nonsense from time to time.

I just talked about income.

In a blink of an eye, Mo Bai talked about his girlfriend.

"Hey, brothers, we don't know each other. Let's forget about the past. How about we have a meal after running back?"

"By the way, bring your girlfriends with you for a while."

"What, none of you have girlfriends."

"This is really tragic. How about I introduce a few to you. I know quite a few female celebrities."

Another 1 points of critical damage.

The harm of a girlfriend to a single dog is even more terrifying than the monthly income.

Mo Bai's nonsense was like an ultrasonic wave, and Liu Song and the others behind him were in a calm mood and became excited again in a blink of an eye.

"Mo Bai, stop talking, okay?"

"If you say it again, we're going to vomit blood."

"Brother, we beg you, just treat it as we beg you please!!!"

Liu Song and the others were about to cry, and they all said one after another.

Damn, how can this compare.

With Mo Bai's mouth here, let alone the full marathon, they don't know if they can finish half of the marathon.

(End of this chapter)