After a debt of 100 million, the poisonous tongue went crazy and killed people on the live broadcast

Feng Yin answers several questions from netizens from time to time.

Netizens have become very accustomed to her words, and most netizens even envy Feng Yin's character.

She never consumes herself.

Feng Yin was really happy.

Feng Yin's behavior style is affecting some people invisibly.

Feng Yin, who had almost eaten, started to speed up, and ten minutes later she was among the first batch again.

There were very few people with yellow skin in the first batch, and there were only three including Feng Yin.

Most of the rest are people with dark skin. They dress professionally and run professionally, with long steps and a steady rhythm.

Marathon is about endurance and persistence. No one sprints hard from the beginning, which is why Feng Yin can catch up.

Feng Yin accelerated his movement to catch up, attracting the appraising eyes of the first batch of people.

After just one glance, they stopped looking.

female.

Not enough to be afraid of.

Feng Yin was so perceptive that he was amused by the contempt of several people.

"They look down upon me as a woman."

"His uncle, even if I can't win, I will force you to tremble with fear."

Feng Yin held on to the idea that she would not have a good life, and others would not have a good life, so she stayed in the first batch tenaciously. Even the delicious food around them could not attract her.

She didn't have much else, and her bones weighed more than her body weight.

Half an hour later, Feng Yin's breathing worsened, but she was still in the first batch.

Not only was she in the first batch, she also surpassed one after another and reached the leading position of the first batch.

The black man who was temporarily behind Feng Yin saw that Feng Yin was still accelerating after overtaking him. Seeing that the distance between the two people was getting farther and farther, the black man felt a little nervous.

He knew rationally that Feng Yin couldn't hold on and would go down sooner or later, but in his heart he looked at the distance getting further and further away, and felt anxious.

Unconsciously, he quickened his pace. After the second-placed black man picked up the pace, the following black men also picked up the pace.

Under Feng Yin's anxiety, the first batch of people became anxious.

Feng Yin, who was leading the team, was working hard to adjust her breathing.

"N-------------I'm so tired!"

"They must be anxious!"

"Looking down on me will make you exhausted!"

Feng Yin was really speechless. Even if her breathing was uneven now, she still had the strength to complain.

[I have to admire you. Even when you are out of breath, you still don’t forget to enjoy yourself. 】

[Feng Yin is really powerful. She has been running for an hour and a half now. 】

[Feng Yin participated in a marathon for the first time, and it was really impressive to be able to run this result. 】

Netizens were really impressed and speechless about Feng Yin.

Is it really worth it to tire yourself out like this just to compete?

Is it worth it?

The wind will tell you that it is worth it.

Sometimes, people just have to fight for a breath.

Another half hour later, Feng Yin really couldn't run anymore.

"I-that's it, my muscles will dissolve if I run."

Feng Yin, who was still thinking of joking, began to slow down.

The black man who had been following him caught up two minutes later, sneered at Feng Yin, and said something in his own native language.

The black man following behind must have known the man in front of him. He replied to the first man in the same language. The two of them laughed at the same time, with unspeakable pride.

It was this laughter that completely stimulated Feng Yin.

Feng Yin, who had already slowed down and was soaked with sweat, suddenly raised his head.

As he raised his head, beads of sweat were violently thrown towards the two black men next to him by the roar of the wind.