The Strongest Male God System

Chapter 440

The appearance of Xiao Wang made all the guests cover their faces.

Brother Lei, are you...

Not to mention whether it is appropriate to disrupt the recording in this way, just throw the fat girl out... Is this really good?

To put it bluntly, isn't this just about using this overweight girl to make a fuss?

Is there some respect for the girl?

Xiao Wang himself was cheerful.

For her, it seems that she has become accustomed to this exclaimed scene.

Being fat is the original sin.

What can she do besides having fun in suffering?

Li Lei asked her to participate in the show, and she readily agreed.

Isn't it just going up and selling ugly again?

The director lowered his voice and said, "Brother Lei, are you sure?"

Li Lei smiled and said, "I'm sure, besides, I'm calling all the people. If you don't let me go, I guess the little girl will have to think about it again."

The director's head is called a big one.

Li Lei relied on his position in the circle, and often made decisions without going through the program group.

But the program crew can't shake the face of this big coffee.

After all, the show still counts on Li Lei to bring traffic.

"Then I will ask Zhou Yang and see what his opinion is!" The director gritted his teeth this time and did not directly agree.

But before he could walk to Zhou Yang, Zhou Yang smiled and walked towards Xiao Wang, the fat girl.

"Hello!" Zhou Yang offered to extend his hand.

Xiao Wang was flattered and shook hands with Zhou Yang.

"I'll be your partner, won't you be afraid?" Xiao Wang asked with a smile, but his smile was somewhat reluctant.

Such a handsome guy, but it's a pity that I can never be liked by such a handsome guy in my life.

A deep sorrow came to my heart.

"No!" Zhou Yang said with a smile as usual, "but I took the liberty to ask, what is the reason why you are overweight now? Is it a sequelae of taking medicine or something else?"

Zhou Yang is actually so keen to capture the low self-esteem in the girl's eyes.

Looking at her weight, two hundred twenty thirty kilograms are a conservative estimate. She was panting all the way towards Zhou Yang. One can imagine her pain.

Zhou Yang didn't dislike her at all, and even held kind sympathy.

"I...I'm the one who gets fat after drinking cold water." Xiao Wang lowered his head listlessly.

Zhou Yang rolled his eyes and suddenly got an idea.

"Have you heard of Wu Zhehan? Donghai aired a fitness reality show a while ago." Zhou Yang asked.

"It seems...I have an impression!" Xiao Wang scratched his head, his chubby face looked very cute.

"She was not a few kilograms lighter than you before, but now she has returned to her standard weight! She can, and you can too!" Zhou Yang said.

"Really? But... I failed to lose weight before!" Xiao Wang's eyes were just shining with hope, but they soon faded.

Zhou Yang smiled heartily: "The previous failure was due to lack of motivation! I introduce you to Wu Zhehan and let her take you to train. I promise you are full of energy every day!"

"Really?" Xiao Wang widened his eyes.

"Really!" Zhou Yang smiled deeply.

The "trick" of Wu Zhehan's special training is finally useful.

In fact, Zhou Yang intends to do a fitness and weight loss program for Wu Zhehan, and let her take a group of fat people to lose weight from scratch, which is very suitable for the current personality of Wu Zhehan.

The company has just been established, and there is always a crab-eater.

This kind of program only needs to be launched on the video website, which helps Wu Zhehan to open the corresponding market.

You know, advertising sponsors sometimes struggle to find a suitable spokesperson.

After all, the route of fitness beauties...very few people take it.

Wu Zhehan is almost the only one.

"Thank you! Zhou Yang!" Xiao Wang's eyes were red.

Among all the people who have been in contact, Zhou Yang is the most sincere.

Zhou Yang didn't pretend not to care about her fatness, but asked very intimately and helped her find a way.

It can be seen that Zhou Yang is not polite, but sincerely wants to help.

Xiao Wang's heart was warm.

The guests beside him nodded slightly.

Sister Fang smiled and said, "Xiaoyue, your brother... is such a good man!"

"Yes!" Zheng Luyue's eyes were wet.

If it weren’t for Zhou Yang to lend a helping hand, she should now be married to the village tyrant as a wife in exchange for the betrothal money for the foster mother’s son...

Fortunately... I met Zhou Yang!

The guests of the two teams started running at the same time, and after one lap, the next guest of the same group relayed.

Zhou Yang and Li Lei, as the team captains, were both arranged to sprint at the end.

With a whistle, the final round of competition between the two sides officially began.

Li Lei's teammates all understand that Zhou Yang's win in the previous rounds was due to his release.

They were suffocating in their hearts, and they wanted to bring back the last one.

And Zhou Yang's teammates are also holding back their energy.

We don't let go, can you win?

This last one said something can't be put anymore.

The first player went all out from the start.

The fingerboards under their feet made the scalp numb, and they yelled and hooked their feet, trying to run forward.

On the back is the amateur partner arranged long ago.

In the first shot, the two sides were evenly matched, passing the finish line less than two seconds before and after.

The second stick is still intractable.

In addition to the pain of the acupressure board, there are also small links like squatting ten times with a person on his back and overcoming obstacles... By the time two-thirds of the time, the guests almost can't run. One-third is supported purely by will.

After the first three hits, Li Lei's advantage gradually expanded, already leading by about 20 meters, and took the lead to hand in the fourth.

The fourth stick of the Li Lei team is Sister Fang.

In order to take care of the female guests, they only need to wear a 30-jin weight-bearing vest when running, and do not need to carry anyone.

The fourth rod of Zhou Yang's group was Zheng Luyue. After all, the little girl was a child who had done heavy physical work. She was still walking like flying with a 30-jin waistcoat. She gritted her teeth and ran wildly on the fingerboard, pulling her and Sister Fang quickly. distance.

At the beginning of the track, the two captains are ready, and the female amateur guests of their partners are also ready.

"Xiao Wang, try to clasp your feet on my waist for a while." Zhou Yang said.

"Don't worry, I won't hold you back!" There was a firm light in Xiao Wang's eyes.

After the conversation just now, she has decided that in the future life, she will become Zhou Yang's most steadfast fan, just for his sincere words and smile.

On the periphery of the track, a group of cameramen are running with the two female guests on the fourth rod.

Further out, a man dressed as a reporter holding a camera was quickly approaching the track.

His eyes locked tightly with Sister Fang who was running.

"Dear Fang... Your beauty can only belong to me!" His facial muscles twitched slightly, and his mouth whispered, "Today...is the day we are together!"

He was holding a glass bottle filled with transparent liquid.

The fourth bar is finally near the end.

Zheng Luyue has surpassed Sister Fang, with her two long legs dancing in awe, and she is about to take over with Brother Yang.

Sister Fang secretly sighed that being young means having good physical strength.

At this moment, about ten meters away from one side of her body, a man threw the camera to the ground, twisted the glass bottle in his hand and rushed towards her.

"Fang...you are mine, no one can take it away!" He roared, his face suddenly sullen.

Zheng Luyue, who was about to make a blow, turned her head suddenly, pale in shock.

Sister Fang had already exhausted her physical strength, this scene made her lose the ability to think.

The transparent liquid splashed a little on the man's arm, and a gust of light smoke instantly appeared.

The directors, guests, amateur guests, and audience security are all stupid.

That liquid... is strong acid!

Zheng Luyue didn't know where the courage came from, turned around and hugged Sister Fang, and blocked Sister Fang's face with her back.

At this moment, the man has rushed in front of them, holding the glass bottle high.