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

The black man chases, the wind roars and rushes desperately.

One hundred meters, fifty meters, thirty meters.

Getting closer and closer.

At this moment, Feng Yin still had strange thoughts running through her mind: What posture should she use to sprint?

Forget it, let’s just raise our hands in the most classic way.

After all, she really doesn't have the energy to do other difficult poses now.

Ten meters, five meters, three meters….

"Feng Yin——Come on!"

"The wind sings, the wind sings, the wind sings!"

"Feng Yin, you are the best!"

The shouts at the finish line added the last fire and the last strength to Feng Yin.

"rush---"

He rushed with a hoarse voice, not loud.

Feng Yin raised his hands and crossed the finish line, winning the first place in this marathon.

Li Sanyi and a doctor immediately caught Feng Yin as he crossed the finish line.

Feng Yin was limply held up by Li Sanyi and the doctor. The marathon workers on the side immediately hung the first-place banner on Feng Yin's body.

"Feng Yin, you win."

The staff member's words brought Feng Yin's smile.

"It's great that I won."

"I just said I could win."

Feng Yin's words were spoken unconsciously, and she didn't realize she was nagging.

"Yes, yes, you are Feng Yin, you are the best at what you say."

Li San replied to Feng Yin like he was coaxing a child. The doctors on the side had already gathered around and started to examine Feng Yin.

As for Feng Yin, he was being held up and walked slowly, recovering his breathing and heartbeat.

"It's strange, her heartbeat isn't strong?"

A doctor measured Feng Yin's blood pressure and heartbeat, and the result was normal.

It's not normal, it's even lower than normal. To be honest, it's a bit unscientific.

"No way! She must have cheated!"

"I'm going to report her, it's not fair!"

The second and third black men who crossed the line came to Feng Yin, pointed at Feng Yin and shouted.

Feng Yin, whose brain was gradually returning, yelled faster than his brain: "Others run to lose weight, you run to lose brain cells!"

"If you win, you are fair. If others win, you are cheating. What brand of computer are you, so calculating?"

Feng Yin wasn't done scolding him yet, he just needed to take a breath.

When she took a breath, everyone around her was looking at her.

"Look what I do!"

Li Sanyi was the first to react and said: "You just spoke the language of Heizi, and now it has automatically converted to the Chinese language."

"Ok?"

Feng groaned, did she do this?

"You - you are unreasonable! You have no quality!"

Heizi fought back, pointing at Feng Yin and saying he had no quality.

Feng Yin, who was switching languages, had the gene of blaming others engraved in his blood, and once again spoke faster than his brain: "What quality should I use to you! Besides, my swear words are just auxiliary words of emotion, what does it have to do with quality?"

"You are allowed to spit shit all over your mouth, but you are not allowed to spit out fragrance! If you have something to say, don't challenge my bottom line with your bullshit moral standards."

"Grandma, you dare to be so arrogant in our territory, I'll give you shame!"

Feng Yin outputted for a while, and a literal translation group appeared in the live broadcast room, accurately translating for Feng Yin sentence by sentence.

[Grandma’s, it’s so cool! 】

[It turns out that Feng Yin understands Heizi's language. No wonder she originally said she wouldn't run, but ended up running desperately again. 】

[Aren’t you curious how Feng Yin learned this language? 】

[Not curious, I think everything that happened to Feng Yin is normal. 】

Netizens supported him one after another, but Feng Yin's output of Chinese quintessence caused a melee at the scene.