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Chapter 140 You don't treat yourself like an outsider!

Chapter 140 You don't treat yourself like an outsider!
"Next is the third session of this year's Salted Fish Cup 'Run, Fellow Daoist', which is also the last session before tearing off the famous brand. The winning team in this session will get two mysterious props, which can be used in the final session use!"

At this moment, everyone returned to the outdoor square. In front of the pool, a large circular carpet with densely raised surfaces had been paved, and various obstacles such as hurdles, cylinders, and hemp ropes had been set up on it.

Everyone started talking about it just now, and they vaguely guessed in their hearts that this might be the last game prop.

"The name of this part of the game is - Shiatsu Board Obstacle Relay!" He Yu said with a twitch of his mouth, not knowing what to think of.

The crowd didn't react when they heard the words. Anyway, Boss He had a lot of weird things in his hand. This acupressure board should be the strangely shaped carpet, but it doesn't seem to be anything special.

On the contrary, Tao Siyuan keenly noticed the slightly weird smile on the corner of Boss He's mouth, and couldn't help reminding the green team: "Be careful, I think there is something wrong with this game."

"This game looks clear at a glance, what could be wrong?" Zhao Heilong said disapprovingly.

Setting the flag twice in a row and being slapped in the face in public, even with Zhao Heilong's face, he couldn't bear it, but after learning the experience and lessons of the previous two times, Zhao Heilong felt that this time his chance had come.

"The reward of this game is actually two mysterious props, I feel like there is a pitfall!"

"Yeah, and it looks boring, but let us run..."

Seeing that everyone was complaining about how bad this game was, Zhao Heilong couldn't help laughing a few times, first he attracted everyone's attention, and then slowly said: "You all missed out, I'm sure this game is absolutely the same as the first two. The game is average, but it contains endless fun, which is no small matter!"

"Really?" Everyone was skeptical.

But when I think about the first two games, it seems to be true. They both look very ridiculous, but when played... er, they seem very ridiculous, but in short, they give everyone a very novel sense of pleasure.

"Absolutely!" Zhao Heilong vowed: "When the old man is the first to play, you will immediately know how accurate the old man's vision is!"

At this time, He Yu also announced the specific rules, "The rules are very simple. You see, there are a total of five marking points on this runway. Each team sends five people to stand at different marking points, and then start from the first person. Perform a relay run, and if you encounter obstacles on the way, you need to complete the specified actions according to the corresponding props to continue running forward.”

"For example, if there is a hemp rope here, you have to skip the rope fifty times at this position according to the instructions on the sign. There are ten sacks here, and you have to carry it for twenty steps... In short, when the fifth person reaches the finish line Stop the clock, and the team with the least time at the end wins!"

"Only five people?"

After everyone listened, they began to discuss the specific candidates.

"Is it really that simple?" At this time, Fang Miaoling, who was always smart, sneaked to the side of the runway while He Yu was not paying attention, and stretched out her feet to try it out.

"How?" After Fang Miaoling came back, everyone in the green team couldn't help but gathered around and asked.

"It's nothing special. Although the road surface is a bit uneasy, it doesn't affect it." Fang Miaoling shook her head and said, "Those props are also very ordinary, so they shouldn't be spiritual weapons."

"Look, let me tell you!" Zhao Heilong said triumphantly, "There is no need to say, the first blow must be done by the old man!"

Hearing what Fang Miaoling said, everyone felt motivated to show off. After some discussion, it was decided that Feng Bugui would preserve his strength and the other five would fight.

What else could Feng Bugui say?

He could only smile and nod, but he was shouting in his heart, "Fuck you, meow, save your strength, I want to play too..."

Soon, the three teams that decided on the candidates began to draw lots. As if by God's will, the green team really got the first place. Zhao Heilong became even more elated.

When the five members of the green team except Feng Bugui had all stood at the marking points on the runway, He Yu picked up the whistle and was about to blow it when he patted his head suddenly, "Look at my memory, I forgot to say, you have to put your shoes on." The socks are off."

"Uh, do you have to take off your shoes and socks?" Everyone was taken aback, but they took off their shoes and socks without asking any further questions.

Just vaguely, there seemed to be a strange smell floating out.

"Fuck, whose feet are smelly?" Everyone's expressions changed on the spot.

But of course no one will admit it at this juncture. Except for Fang Miaoling who hadn't taken off her shoes, the other four looked at the other three with contempt, and almost wrote "Only I am innocent" on their faces. up.

Naturally, He Yu couldn't really use his nose to tell who was the culprit. He could only take out a face towel and wrap it up with a dark face. He was about to signal the game to continue, but suddenly found that Fang Miaoling just took it off hesitantly. Shoes, but reluctant to tear off the socks, can not help but very puzzled.

"Miss Fang, what's the matter with you?" He Yu asked.

"I..." Fang Miaoling blushed pretty, but bit her lip and refused to say.

He Yu frowned first, then thought of something, and said in horror: "You...you don't have athlete's foot, do you?"

"You have beriberi, and your whole family has beriberi!" Fang Miaoling said angrily, trembling all over with anger.

"Ahem, Boss He..." Tao Siyuan, who couldn't stand it anymore, took the initiative to explain: "The woman Jinlian is private, how can she easily show it to outsiders?"

He Yu was startled when he heard the words, why are there such old and conservative rules and regulations in this world?
How to do this?
He Yu stroked his chin and thought for a while. Just when Feng Bugui was about to shout excitedly, "Let me go", He Yu snapped his fingers and said, "Yes, let me make a mosaic for you?"

"Mosaic?" Fang Miaoling was taken aback, "What is that?"

"Here, it can be realized with the mosaic graffiti pen provided by this system." He Yu handed the thick pencil to Fang Miaoling's hand.

After waiting for a few seconds, seeing that Fang Miaoling still looked confused, He Yu snatched the pen impatiently, "Forget it, let me do it!"

He Yu grabbed Fang Miaoling's calf, blocked it with his sleeve, and quickly tore off her socks.

"Don't..." Fang Miaoling was about to exclaim, but it was too late.

Fang Miaoling was about to cry as she watched He Yu pinch her foot and scribble, and then grabbed the other foot unceremoniously. Her face was already flushed red, but she didn't know what to say.

Everyone looked at He Yu's tiger-like operation and was stunned for a while. Damn, you really dare to touch it!

"You're done!" He Yu put down Fang Miaoling's pretty feet, straightened up and clapped his hands in satisfaction, "Miss Fang, don't worry, now outsiders won't be able to see your feet, and mother doesn't have to worry about your feet anymore. Your reputation has been damaged!"

Fang Miaoling: "..."

Everyone: "..."

Has this paid off? Has your reputation been damaged?
It's all rotten into the pot, okay?

Boss He really doesn't regard himself as an outsider!
 Thanks to ". Gray" for the 399 reward!

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(End of this chapter)

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