Chapter 72

The ghost hand is like a host, holding the microphone in one hand and waving it vigorously with the other: "start - 1."

Gong Mou straightened his arms, lifted his upper body steadily and lowered it steadily. The five bottles of wine on his back moved slightly without shaking.

"2 -" the crowd saw his posture and strength, and they knew that he would be OK for a while. They were more excited. They roared with the ghost hands, "3-4-5-6 --"

even ye Xuan couldn't help running over to join the crowd, shouting like cheering for the class team in the school sports meeting: "21-22-23 -"

in the bar The air conditioning was still cool, but Gong Mou's body was still slowly seeping sweat, wet his back, and drop by drop to the ground, breathing became slightly rapid, but did not become disordered.

In the light of the spotlight, the glistening sweat glitters on his copper skin. With the perfect, hormone filled body, incomparably sexy and enchanting, the women look at him almost crazy.

Slowly, women no longer count, but take out their mobile phones, toward Gong Mou crazy photos or try to take pictures with him in the same frame.

In the face of flashing lights, loud and excited counting and crowd watching, Gong Mou was completely unmoved. He just focused on doing push ups. His movements were not fast, slow, very standard and full of rhythm. The five bottles of beer on his back would shake slightly from time to time. He felt as if he would fall down at any time. He was terrified.

Even so, ye Xun couldn't resist the temptation of beauty. She secretly took many photos of Gong Mou as a memorial when no one was paying attention. However, she was very puzzled. Were the invisible dark blocks on Gong Mou's body scar?

Gongjia has a very famous private hospital - Shihe hospital. If there are any scars on Gong Mou's body, I believe that as long as they are not particularly serious, Shihe hospital should be able to cure them. However, there are still some light colored scars on Gongmou, does it mean that Gongmou has suffered special trauma?

What kind of serious trauma can Gongmou, such a rich and noble childe, suffer?

"90 --" excited and loud, the counting sound of the tent burst into Ye Xun's ears.

Ye Zhen returns to his senses and finds that Gong Mou's 100 push ups have entered the countdown time. Everyone forgets to take pictures, discuss and appreciate them. They count down collectively: "ten nine eight."

Ye Zhen looks closely. The five bottles of beer on Gong Mou's back are slightly crooked and are shaking slightly. They will fall down at any time, but they are hard It's a decline.

Those five beers Can you hold on to 100?

Influenced by the atmosphere, Ye Zhen also went on a crazy Countdown with the crowd: "four three two"

"one!"

"Ah, ah, ah - how wonderful! It's amazing The female fans screamed wildly, jumped and jumped, then hugged each other and gave each other a kiss in the face.

"Good boy, this man is so good!" Men don't all know Gong Mou, so they have to give him a thumbs up to show their admiration.

Gong Mou didn't get up in a hurry. Instead, he kept the posture of leaning down on the ground. Slowly, he raised his right hand, and the crowd screamed again, because he was equivalent to supporting the ground with one hand.

After doing a full 100 standard push ups, you can also push on the ground with one hand. In addition, there are five bottles of beer standing on the back. This is the unique skill of Wulin, and people's emotions are ignited again.

But, more absolutely still in the back.

After Gong Mou emptied his right hand, he lifted his arm, bent his elbow, and touched his back.

All of a sudden, the cheers of the crowd dropped a lot, one by one staring at Gong Mou: he is not going to take down the wine bottle behind his back in such a posture?

That's it.

Of course, Gong Mou can't see the wine bottles on his back, but he still accurately judges the position of each bottle through the weight and touch on his back. First, he slowly touches the outer bottle with his fingertip, then points up to the upper part of the bottle, carefully pinches the bottle neck with a few fingers, and then raises the bottle up to a certain height, and then suddenly goes out.

This bottle of wine left his back and did not collide with other wine bottles, so he was placed on the ground by Gong Mou.

"It's great, it's really great!" People can be called an eye opener, heartfelt praise, "have done a hundred push ups, but also one hand on the ground, to safely take off the bottle, not only requires enough physical strength and endurance, but also has to have excellent balance skills, accurate judgment, can control the strength, the action must be meticulous, the fast must be fast, the slow must be slow..."

Anyway, they are all good words of praise.

Ye Zhen sets his mobile phone to "video" mode and takes pictures of Gong Mou taking bottles off his back one by one.

She was fascinated and puzzled. Why can a young master who is born with a noble family and wants what he wants? How long does he have to practice and how much hard he has to endure in order to practice such a "unique skill"?

When Gong Mou successfully removed all the five bottles from his back, the crowd burst into cheers and applause that almost broke the bar, which was more enthusiastic and excited than the previous World Cup final.Gong Mou then bowed down, closed his hands, bent his knees, slowly stood up, and waved to the crowd with a smile.

His body is full of sweat, his hair is wet, his face is dripping with sweat, and his body is full of sweat. Even his trousers are close to his long legs because of the sweat, which makes him look incomparably sexy, just like a cheetah hunting antelope on the grassland at full speed.

The female fans gave out hoarse screams and waved in succession: "handsome boy, let's sleep with you tonight --"

Gong Mou looks a little tired, but his spirit is still vigorous and his eyes are still bright. He took the microphone in the hand of the ghost hand, and he was very polite to the crowd: "everyone, it's late. Go to have a rest, don't affect today's work. Because you may have drunk a lot of wine, please do not drink driving and fatigue driving, either go to the guest room to rest, or let the hotel send someone to drive, safety first. "

"Handsome boy --" some female fans are still drunk and screaming, "my sister wants to sleep with you."

Gong Mou looks at the sexy beauty and says with a smile, "thank you for your kindness, but I've got my heart and I won't cheat."

"Really?" The women fans seem to be breaking their hearts. "We sleep secretly. No one will know."

Gong Mou smiles and points his finger on his chest: "my heart knows, so it can't be."

"Bang -" the crowd hissed, then laughed and left.

Some people also want to get close to Gong Mou and get contact information from Gong Mou, but as soon as they get close to Gong Mou, someone blocks them.

Gong Mou had put on his clothes and said to Ye Yao, who came to say goodbye to him, "assistant ye, I will go to the world in the morning. I will send you to the construction site."

Ye Zhen nodded: "thank you very much."

It's nearly six o'clock in the morning. It's light. It's time for her to go to the construction site.

"You..." Gong Mou gazed at her face. She wanted to say something and laugh. But she could not help it. She told her, "there is still a little time. The hotel provides breakfast. You can take your room card to have breakfast, and then you can go on the road."

At such an early time, there were almost no people in the restaurant. She was wearing such a face. No one should pay attention to her.

No one really cares. There are not many people in the restaurant, and some of the guests are also like Ye Zhen, who have painted on their faces similar to German and Argentine flags. The waiters are used to it, and they don't look at Ye Xun with strange eyes.

Ye Zhen had a good time before, and completely forgot his face. After eating breakfast in a hurry, she took the bus arranged by Gongmou and drove to the construction site.

After arriving at the company, it was not time to go to work, and there were few people walking outside the office area. She went directly into the office and got busy. Because Gong Mou was not in the company in the morning, no one came to the office to look for her.

When she went to dinner at noon, she found that people kept looking back at her all the way. Some couldn't help laughing, and some were whispering. She was very strange. After taking a picture of the floor mirror after the dining hall, she found the Huamao face on her face. She was in great distress and wanted to run back to the dormitory to hide.

But it's too late to escape.

The aunt asked her, "assistant ye, what's wrong with your face?"

Several people looked at her in unison, obviously very curious.

Last night, I won the cup, and the result was "I lost two days in the world."

People suddenly realized that their eyes changed a little when they looked at her: "assistant ye, do you also watch the ball game? You don't think we're crazy about the game

"Ha ha, it's just fake fans." Ye Zhen patted her chest and shook her head, "I'm willing to admit defeat. I'm proud. I'm proud."

"Ha ha ha --" the staff next to her laughed, and some even covered their stomachs. "I didn't expect you to be such assistant Ye. We thought you were serious and could not be joked about before."

"Who says I'm not serious." Ye Xuan is very serious way, "I am always very serious in my work, you must not misunderstand."

She said such serious things with such a cat face It's funny. People laugh even more: "assistant ye, you have a good sense of humor."

"Well, if that's a sense of humor, well, I admit I do." Ye Xun felt his nose helplessly. "In the evening, I will wash the ink off my face. You can see it, shoot it, laugh if you want. If you miss this village, there will be no shop."

This caused a burst of laughter.

In the afternoon, every time Ye Zhen appeared in front of others, he would make others laugh. He held his head high and held his chest high. In any case, it was "I am proud, I am proud", just look at it casually.

"You assistant, are you such a woman?" The ghost hand drove Gong Mou back to the construction site. As soon as he got off the car, he saw Ye Zhen standing in front of the bulletin board with Huamao face and talking to several employees. He was so calm that he was almost speechlessAlthough he didn't feel dirty, ugly or funny on his face, he knew that it was just for men, especially for young and beautiful women, that growing a zit on his face was like killing her. What's more, walking in front of people with such a colorful face?

"So don't look down on women." Gong Mou clapped his shoulder with a smile, "once a woman is serious, it is invincible."

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