C48 Headless female cadaver

The latter ignored him and ignored him. What was the point of acting like a loser? Eyes rolling, he felt like he had been taken advantage of. He grabbed the camera from behind the beautiful woman from Newsweek and smiled at Wang Wei. Seeing Wang Wei's cooperative middle finger, he took out the camera and snapped it.

"Keep it as a negative example. The quality of this athlete is really poor."

Ignoring Wang Wei's sad expression, Cao Xiaolei handed the camera over to Little Mei.

"Go Brother Xiaolei!"

"Go for it!"

Mu Xue and Zhou Rui's figures appeared from within the crowd and shouted at him excitedly. Cao Xiaolei returned a kiss and made a face of a man playing with his handsome muscles.

"Prepare... "Begin!"

A whistle sounded and a hundred contestants swarmed out.

Cao Xiaolei was not in a hurry either. He squatted down and tied his shoelaces once again, then walked over to the driver's side of the Little Zhang and spoke a few words to start talking slowly.

10000 meters of distance running was an endurance training.

At the beginning, he ran very fast, but he might not be able to hold on in the later stages. He had to be careful.

Cao Xiaolei maintained a constant pace forward, allowing the driver Little Zhang to follow closely behind him. However, within a thousand meters of the Little Zhang, his entire body became weak from breathing. His physique was weak to begin with, so 10,000 meters was not a problem for him whether it would work or not, but when it wouldn't.

"Captain Cao, I really can't take it anymore …"

"Persevere! If you run another five hundred meters, I will give you five hundred yuan. Whoever dares to lie to you will become a dog."

"Fine."

Under Cao Xiaolei's enticement, Little Zhang tried his best to persevere for five hundred meters.

After all, his monthly salary was only one thousand and eight hundred yuan. To him, five hundred yuan was already a windfall.

With his hands on his knees, Little Zhang was almost drenched in sweat.

"Captain Cao, it's really out of the question. How about I go down?"

"If you can last another thousand meters, I'll give you a thousand!" Are you going to run or not? "Don't regret it if you don't run away."

"This... Sigh! "Fine!"

Gritting her teeth, without caring about the complaints of her heart, lungs and legs, the Little Zhang went all out for money.

Wang Wei and a few of the long-distance runners had already left the group of cannon fodder far behind. Cao Xiaolei was not in a hurry and continued walking slowly.

Until Little Zhang's entire strength was squeezed dry.

Just as he was about to grab hold of Little Zhang's hands and accelerate, Little Zhang, who was behind him like a swaying kite, started to spin around with his legs …

One, two, ten, they quickly overtook the participants in front of them. Cao Xiaolei's speed was steady, his breathing was rhythmic, and Wang Wei's figure already appeared in their line of sight.

With a wave of his hand, Little Zhang laid on the ground like a dead dog without any struggle.

According to the plot that Cao Xiaolei had told him before, this pure and innocent Little Zhang held onto his knee bone that didn't even hurt and shouted loudly. He immediately attracted the attention of a large crowd by the roadside, "I'll send you down!" Cao Xiaolei pretended to be serious.

"No, I must persevere in the match!"

"Let's go and rest!" "You'll get hurt if you do that!"

"No …" I must persevere in the competition! "

Little Zhang hysterically shouted out his last sentence. His eyes were filled with tears and he looked as if he was unwilling to part with his beloved track, but in reality, his heart was filled with sorrow. Who the hell wants to insist? It was Captain Cao who forced me to act. He gave me a thousand yuan as compensation.

Dialogue on the track between the two.

Very quickly, the reporters who had suffered from the lack of news points saw the value.

If this scene were to be featured on the front page of a close-up of "Sportsman's Teardrop Arena", "Man, brotherly love", "My field and my life" and so on, it would undoubtedly be a very good and positive news!

Under this mental order, a large group of reporters gathered around, and instantly, Cao Xiaolei and Yue Yang became the absolute center of attention.

"Quick, get on the stretcher for help!"

A few men wearing white gowns arrived quickly to carry the Little Zhang onto a stretcher.

"No, I must persevere in the match!"

"There's nothing more important than your body. You'll have knee problems if you do that."

"For my life, no tournament path is more important!"

Little Zhang, who was covering his conscience, shouted at the top of his lungs. The reporters outside were all moved. A few robust looking young lad were unable to carry the frail Little Zhang onto the stretcher. His resistance was too intense, even more intense than a young woman's resistance against a hooligan!

Little Zhang struggled as he prayed in his heart, "Brothers, I appreciate your kindness. Let's go quickly.

Three minutes passed quickly.

Seeing that the acting was done, Cao Xiaolei pushed the white coat to the side, bent down and hugged Little Zhang, then said: "Brother, brother will bring you back to the competition grounds!"

With his head held high and his chest held high, he ran forward!

The surrounding crowd went into an uproar. The crowd was stunned by what they saw. The reporters were quickly taking in the scene with flashing lights. They were all moved.

This news point seemed to be very popular at the moment!

The radiance of human nature flickered!

Persistence on the cause, not abandoning the brother, not giving up!

Any point can be infinitely enlarged, extending the broader social meaning and value of life.

Cao Xiaolei's pretentious back was being watched by countless of cameras and the shutter was being pressed down frantically. The little beauty from Newsweek, who was tortured earlier, finally had a smile on her face, because her camera was basically filled with close-ups of this thing.

He took out the capital he had to carry the weight of the Soldier King.

His two legs were like a clockwork machine as they began to speed up his speed and quickly charged out of the encirclement, placing him in the top 10!

Wang Wei and the others were not far away.

The weak Little Zhang only had a weight of 50 kilograms. For Cao Xiaolei, who could carry a huge log and take the championship even when he crossed the fields, it was simply not a burden!

Zhou Rui and Mu Xue who were tiptoeing on the street.

He was initially worried for Cao Xiaolei and moved by the Little Zhang, but the more he looked at it, the stranger it felt …

One of the top five dark horses appeared!

Cao Xiaolei carried the Little Zhang even faster than the others, this unreasonable action of his made the contestants behind him puke in anger!

Newsweek's pretty girls gave him a few close-ups and took out a notebook to take note of the flash of inspiration in his mind. "He's not fighting alone!" She chuckled, as if she saw the scene of the editor praising her.

One minute later, Cao Xiaolei was ranked in the top three!

Right now, running shoulder to shoulder with Wang Wei, the latter's face was filled with great surprise, using all of his strength to increase his speed was impossible to surpass Cao Xiaolei's speed.

"You didn't even think about stomping him to death!"

Cao Xiaolei smiled and said these words to Wang Wei.

"You …"

Wang Wei was so angry that the veins on his forehead were bulging. He used his last bit of ruthlessness. He did not believe that he would be able to run away from the fellow carrying the oil bottle!

A few minutes later, he believed it!

Even though he had already surpassed the first place ranker, Cao Xiaolei still ran beside him, looking at him with a gaze that could anger a person to death.

The heck, is there anyone who would play with me like that?

He increased his strength and threw Wang Wei three meters away!

Cao Xiaolei had grabbed the first place spot, but when the latter saw this, he was immediately enraged, but after fighting several times, he still drooped. This distance of three meters was simply a natural moat. He was simply unable to cross it!

Enjoy the thunderous applause!

The Little Zhang on his back released its second spring of life. Before Cao Xiaolei's chest touched the red rope, he had already reached out and pulled it over!

First place was in the bag!

The surrounding crowd was filled with admiration, the reporter had even ignored the other athletes and left all of the film to Cao Xiaolei.

"May I ask what caused you to explode with speed and obtain first place?"

"Faith or strength?"

Cao Xiaolei's side was filled with interviewers, they all wanted to get first-hand information. Some of them even grabbed onto Cao Xiaolei's arm and pulled him towards them, causing the popular contender to become popular, and even Mu Xue and Zhou Rui who wanted to go up to congratulate him had tactfully given up.

"It's a man's responsibility, I can't let my brother cry!"

After his passionate speech, Cao Xiaolei's dishonest face instantly became filled with a sense of righteousness.