Chapter 640

"Really...really lame?"

"Simply amazing!"

"The broadcaster can know the illness just by looking at his appearance? Is this a real god?"

"Make it up, make it up, make it up, do you think we don't know?"

"If this is not a trust, I will live broadcast Chixiang next time."

"What's eating Xiang? I live broadcast eating toilet lids."

"I almost thought it was real."

Swipe the screen quickly.

There are all kinds of voices.

Some said it was true, some said it was false, some said it needs to be seen, and some even directly abused it.

Fu Bao stood still, and only typed a line: "Do you want to be cured?"

"Yes, yes, yes."

The other party rushed to the screen, revealing a huge head.

Everyone was startled.

"I'll go, pretending to be pretty."

"Pretend to be real, but it's a pity that it's fake."

"Please, the person on the other side, accumulate some virtue for your descendants, why not pretend to be a cripple, aren't you afraid that you are really crippled?"

The young man on the opposite side said angrily: "You fucking trolls, can you have some brains? I am really lame, do you want to pretend? Don't you believe it? Come on, open your dog eyes wide and take a good look! "

The young man took a few steps back, exposing his whole body.

Sure enough, the young man had a plaster cast on his legs, the kind that even tied his thighs.

The crowd paused for a second, and then said humanely: "What's so strange, in order to win people's trust, even Young Master Wen participated in it, isn't it normal for you to ask?"

"Don't think that you can pretend to be a disabled person by tying a white cloth strip. Accumulate some virtue for yourself."

Then there was another sound of doubt and insult.

The young man was so angry that he directly took pictures of the medical certificate on the Internet. In order to avoid others saying it was a fake, he released his Moments on his mobile phone. It said that he had a car accident and broke his leg a month ago.

He didn't believe in Fu Bao at first, but Fu Bao could tell that he was crippled just by looking at him, and he instantly became Fu Bao's fanboy.

Everyone looked at the medical certificate and Moments, and fell silent again.

Then he spoke again.

"Oh, the broadcaster really spent a lot of money to get a real disabled person."

"Is it interesting that the broadcaster brings the disabled to cheat people together?"

"On the other side, you are already lame. You still don't want to do good deeds to accumulate virtue, and you cheat. Aren't you afraid of retribution?"

"Nowadays, for the sake of money, I'm afraid of retribution."

The screen was full of vicious words again, driving the young man almost crazy with anger.

It was the first time he suffered from cyber violence and felt the harm of cyber violence.

Fu Bao calmly typed out a line: "Do you still want to be cured?"

"Jie!" The young man roared angrily, "I believe in you, the expert on the other side!"

"it is good."

Fu Bao smiled slightly, quickly typed a few lines of instructions, found out the IP address of the young man, and got the correct location of the young man.

A wave of spiritual power gushed out from Fu Bao's villa, and flew directly into the young man's home.

Young men are arguing with those sunspots on the Internet, and their faces are red.

Suddenly, he felt a heat on his legs, and then all the meridians in his legs seemed to be immersed in warm water. It was so comfortable that he wanted to sleep, and it was no longer the dull aching cold feeling.

"thump!"

The mouse in his hand fell to the ground.

"Mom, mom, mom, come here quickly."

The young man's mother quickly ran in, very nervous: "What's wrong? Son? Is your leg hurting again?"

Before the young man could speak, the sunspot on the Internet spoke again: "The retribution is coming, my leg hurts."

"Who asked him to be the victim? He deserves it!"

"I curse him to be crippled forever."

This time, the young man didn't care about these online scammers at all, he excitedly shook his mother's hand: "Mom, my leg doesn't hurt anymore, I feel better!"

"Pretend, pretend, pretend, really can pretend!"

"Oh my god, novels don't dare to write like that!"

"This person is either mentally ill or has deceived himself into believing it. The appraisal is complete."

"I beg you to be a person, isn't it good?"

The young man's mother didn't believe the young man's words, she patted the young man's head: "I know you desperately want your feet to be healthy, but my child, you still have to take good care of them after a hundred days of injury. "

"No, Mom, I'm really good! If you don't believe me, look!"

The young man stood up with a sigh of relief, his face was full of red light.

"Don't, don't stand up, my ancestors!"

The young man's mother was in a panic and hurriedly supported the young man.

The young man pushed his mother away, and took off the plaster with two strokes.

Then, under the watchful eyes of everyone, he made several jumps and somersaults.

His mother was dumbfounded.

The young man burst into tears with excitement: "I can participate in the competition, haha... I can participate in the competition again."

"Uh-huh."

His mother, full of tears, nodded repeatedly.

Netizens watching from the other side of the screen were dumbfounded.

Unexpectedly, it was cured!
Simply a miracle!

Even some hidden submarines were blown out.

"My God, it's really cured!"

"I couldn't believe my eyes!"

"Upstairs you don't believe your eyes, I don't even believe myself!"

"We must be living in a fantasy world!"

"I must not have woken up yet. I'll take a cold shower right away to wake up."

There was endless praise, and of course there were some sunspots mixed in, but it didn't affect everyone's voice anymore.

Fu Bao squinted her eyes slightly, and waves of faith rushed to her face, making her feel as comfortable as if she was wandering in her mother's warm womb.

The corners of her lips twitched slightly.

This patient was deliberately selected by her from thousands of people seeking medical treatment.

As a network expert, it is easy to pick someone.

Her spiritual power is only used on those who need it most.

At this moment, the Internet was full of people seeking medical treatment, which almost blocked the Internet.

Lin Jiaojiao watched in front of the computer with a gloomy expression on her face.

Originally, she wanted to use this anchor to get a position, but she didn't expect that this anchor is really capable. Her hundreds of thousands are wasted.

It's not in vain, she has gained tens of thousands of fans.

She quickly opened Weibo and found that she had dropped another [-] followers.

"Shameless!" She was so angry that she threw away her phone, and scolded Fu Bao: "You actually steal my popularity? You don't even have a bottom line!"

She paid another [-] to the navy and asked the navy to black Fubao again.

Shui Jun hesitated and said: "This guest, the Internet is boiling now, and he is almost regarded as his ancestor. If we spray it again, it will have no effect."

"Just tell me whether you earn the money or not!"

On the other end of the phone, Lin Jiaojiao's beautiful face was full of ferocity.

She didn't know what was wrong, she just didn't want to see the praise of the broadcaster on the Internet, and felt that the black broadcaster would make her more comfortable.

"No earning!"

The management over there hung up Lin Jiaojiao's phone directly.

(End of this chapter)

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