Chapter 062 Sports Drinks
Let alone two hundred and three, even if it is a full two hundred kilograms, if a competitor of this tonnage level says that he wants to run ten kilometers, ninety-nine out of a hundred people who hear it will not believe it, and one person will not be able to believe it at all.
reflected in these two numbers.
The live broadcast room was filled with all kinds of bets and barrage of "Don't be ridiculous, can't we just have a good time painting?"
Meng Fan looked at these barrages with a smile on his face.
From the time I got the system after my rebirth until now, it seems that this is the closest I have been to various rebirths and the most common show-off and slap-in-the-face plot in system-stream novels.
Haha, after waiting for a long time, the reminder about the task of pretending to slap in the face could not be triggered. This also made Meng Fan very disappointed. This is a system that does not support the host's pretending to slap in the face. On the contrary, it is disgusting.
The host has many tasks.
"There are no road closures for the non-motorized lanes on both sides of the Micro Horse Route, right?"
When Meng Fan signed up, he knew the main road from the gymnasium to Prince Bay Park for running, so he specifically asked about the non-motorized lanes.
"Of course the non-motorized lane is not closed, and there will be many citizens on both sides watching along the way." Wu Tong did not see the barrage and asked curiously, "What's wrong?"
Meng Fan said: "The water friends in the live broadcast room said that the picture couldn't capture me running, and they didn't believe that I was running. They said they wanted to see the picture of running, and I thought that if the non-motorized lanes on both sides were not closed, let...Zhang Zhou follow up
Follow the bike."
"Why!" Zhang Zhouwei couldn't help it after hearing this, "Why is it me! Besides, even if I ride a bicycle for ten kilometers, I can't ride it! Let the pigeons do it. What pigeons are best at is riding."
The King of Strong Mouth regretted it after opening his mouth. This beautiful girl in traditional Chinese painting is right next to him. Isn’t this a bit too imageless? It’s okay if he doesn’t have an image. It’s okay if Xing Tage doesn’t have an image, but don’t give it to him.
The fat man is slandering her - although the fat man doesn't look like he can catch up with this beautiful girl in traditional Chinese painting.
Well, I hope I didn’t understand!
Before Xing Tage could speak to Meng Fan, Wu Tong smiled and said, "It's okay, I'll help you borrow an electric car."
After saying that, he turned around and headed into the gymnasium.
Zhang Zhouwei wanted to shout that he didn't know how to ride an electric bike, but it seemed like he would be beaten if he said this, so he endured it.
Xing Tage had a smile on his face: "Isn't it nice to ride an electric bike if there is no one to ride it? I hope the borrowed electric bike will look a little cuter."
Zhang Zhou, the king of strong mouths, did not expect that he would be criticized like this one day. He gritted his teeth and asked: "Are you a devil?"
Meng Fan ignored the two people's quarrels. After thinking about it, he put away the live streaming aid and switched it directly to his mobile phone for live streaming. No matter what, he would not trust the live broadcast aid in the hands of others.
"There is a power bank in the bag. Don't forget to charge it if your phone is low on power."
Meng Fan gave Zhang Zhou's phone and bag, and then asked Xing Tage if there was a power bank in the car, and asked for one as a spare.
Naturally, Zhang Zhouzhou and Xing Tage didn't ask any questions. They just assumed that the camera was on Meng Fan's chest because it was inconvenient to hold his cell phone when he was running. Now that Zhang Fan was taking pictures, there was no need to use that camera.
After the live broadcast was transferred to his mobile phone, Meng Fan took his mobile phone and took a picture of the runners in the square who were starting to warm up. Then he handed it to Zhang Zhou and turned around.
Although his back was to the camera, Meng Fan was still a little nervous. After all, it was the first time for a young girl to get on the sedan chair.
This is the first time for an older girl to get on a sedan chair.
"Um...Hello everyone, I am Meng Pang."
After turning his back and raising his hands to say hello, Meng Fan felt much better and finally opened his mouth with a smile on his face - although the water friends in the live broadcast room couldn't see it - he said: "Please forgive me for turning my back."
We all really don’t want to be an anchor who relies on looks to win.”
The reason why Meng Fan chose to expose his whole body was not because he wanted to pretend to be a slap in the face, but because he would definitely be able to do outdoor live broadcasts or even running live broadcasts in the future.
If the live broadcast images in the future are always the images captured by the live broadcast assistant hanging on the chest, many people will definitely feel that they don’t even know whether you are running or not. This is not conducive to the number of viewers.
So I thought I would take this opportunity to have my whole body filmed running, so I would have less explanations in the future.
And running ten kilometers at my tonnage is also a gimmick. There will definitely be a lot of people watching my running live broadcast in the future. It is also a curiosity after all!
Of course, this is certainly not the case at this time.
"This time the Micro Horse is a charity charity activity organized by a running app to exchange one meter for one meter. One meter for one meter is to run one meter in exchange for one grain of rice and donate it to the poor areas in need."
Meng Fan first introduced the event and continued: "At the end of the Micro-Marathon, there is also a charity donation point. If I had run, and if I had run to the finish line before the end of the event, that is, one and a half hours after the start, today
No matter how many gifts you give, I will donate them."
Meng Fan didn't mention the various bets in the live broadcast room just now. In fact, there is no point in talking about it. You can't really force the water friends in Haikou to fulfill the C-position halo they said, and you can't force them.
It's better not to mention anything at all. Anyway, everyone already knows what they are talking about. Those who are willing to give it away will definitely be given, and those who are unwilling cannot be kidnapped.
——Xu Turtle opened a hardware store at home and gave away a C-position halo in the live broadcast room 131225. Come and help the anchor advance to the C-position, and you can also receive rewards.
“I’ll give you one first because of what the anchor said!”
——Does anyone know how many days Nianxiu has been out? In the live broadcast room 131225, a C-position halo will be given. Come and help the anchor advance to the C-position, and you can also receive rewards.
"Hahahahahahaha, come on, you tower guy from the animation department! However, this C-position halo is for the beautiful girl in Chinese painting!"
After Meng Fan finished speaking, two more C-position haloes appeared in the live broadcast room. One of them seemed to be an alumnus of the Academy of Fine Arts. He recognized the recent campus celebrity Meng Fan and also recognized Wu Tong at a glance.
Both C-position haloes had full-platform broadcasts, which attracted some people. In addition, some friends who followed Meng Fan's live broadcast room also clicked in after seeing the reminder. Of course, Meng Fan's presence was indispensable.
The power of metaphysics leads to misguided entry.
The first thing I saw when I entered the live broadcast room was the back of a fat man with extraordinary tonnage. When I looked at the announcement and the barrage, they all looked suspicious and waited for Meng Fan to run away.
The micro-marathon started at 10 o'clock on time. At 9:50, the runners had already positioned themselves according to the color of their T-shirts and formed a long queue in the square outside the stadium.
Standing at the front was the leading group, more than thirty people, all wearing their own sports vests.
Behind the leading group is the first echelon with red T-shirts. Meng Fan is also standing here. In addition to Zhang riding a donkey to take pictures of Meng Fan, multiple cameras from the organizer are also frequently there.
By Meng Fan.
At the back is an echelon of yellow, blue, white, black and other single-color T-shirts.
The difference in colors is partly determined by the best results of daily running on a certain dong, and partly due to the uniform colors registered by some groups.
At nine fifty-nine, Meng Fan drank the bottle of sports drink he had redeemed.
Sports drink, one of the subordinate equipment of [Shenxing Taibao], 50 points per bottle.
Its function is to provide water and trace elements needed for exercise, and to adjust the drinker's body to the best competitive state.
Drink it every half an hour and the effect will not diminish.
Meng Fan, who has never participated in any sports competition, definitely doesn't understand what the best competitive state means specifically, but he knows to some extent how important the competitive state is in any competition.
So I exchanged it for a bottle and drank it. It’s not expensive and I don’t have the chance to drink it usually.
In addition, Meng Fan has already prepared energy gel, a good thing that can replenish physical energy.
Although it is impossible to win the championship, I still have to achieve a good result that I can't usually achieve.
As for the live broadcast, I am really falling behind. How embarrassing.
Chapter completed!