fart!
The remaining one is a hot search related to the fucking second-level strengthening liquid!!!
Not to mention the top ten, it’s not even in the top twenty!
Who can be happy after being crushed like this?
We were already feeling miserable, on the verge of tears! And you, the bossy brother and sister, pulled this one on us? After stomping on our faces dozens of times, you're still mocking us by spitting in our faces!
The worst thing is, after vomiting, he asked us why we didn’t open our mouths to catch it!?!
"puff!!!"
Chairman Zhou was furious, exhausted, and in a state of heart failure.
Anyway, he sprayed.
However, what came out was not dirty words, but a mouthful of blood.
Then, his eyes rolled back and he fell backwards.
“President!”
"President, what's wrong with you, President?!"
"Hurry, doctor, save him!!!"
Everyone was in chaos.
But the domineering brother and sister were extremely calm.
Gan Ye even said arrogantly, "Hey? What happened? You didn't do anything, how come you vomited blood after standing for a while? Is your health that bad?"
"Why don't you go to our unlimited fighting gym and practice when you're better? Even if you don't have talent, at least you can strengthen your body so you don't vomit blood after standing for a while!"
Puff!!!
Chairman Zhou, who hadn't fully woken up yet, spat out another mouthful of blood...
The entire stage was bustling with people, and shouts and cries of rescue were heard everywhere.
A good award ceremony suddenly became a joke.
The runner-up, third place winner, and top 100 contestants looked at each other in bewilderment, their paws numb.
"What should I do?"
"Are we going on stage or not?"
"The bonus hasn't been paid yet!"
"You're not going to break your promise, are you?"
Okay!
This is really a mess.
The top 100 contestants, runners-up, and third-place winners all watched eagerly, and even went up to talk to the staff, asking what to do with their prize money and whether they would run away.
The audience was even more upset, and I don't know how many people jumped up and cursed.
The audience is not stupid!
Whether they are the audience who bought tickets to attend the event or the audience in the live broadcast room, they are not blind. If they were blind, they would not come to watch the game, right?
Even if some of the audience supports the martial arts conference organized by the Wushu Association, the First Martial Arts Conference in Southern Province is so popular that they will pay more or less attention to it, and it is hard for them not to understand it.
Compare the two again, wow!
Okay!
The gap became obvious in an instant, and everything was arranged clearly.
It's far less exciting, and the schedule seems to have many small problems.
Now that it’s almost over, why are you still doing this?
Just fainted?
“Refund!!!”
“RNM, give me your money back!!!”
"Are you worthy of us?"
“Give me back!”
When facing the interview with the reporter, the money-refunding brother was extremely angry, but he himself did not expect that such an interview would turn him into a big internet celebrity.
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"He has a bad liver."
Seeing Lin Bin turn off the live broadcast, the big demon couldn't stop laughing: "Just these two sentences can make you vomit blood twice. This must be a liver problem."
"But then again, he must have been hit really hard during this period, right? It's normal for him to have liver problems. If his liver wasn't, that would be really strange."
"Who says it isn't?"
Lin Bin was also smiling. He was not a saint. Seeing the other party fainting and vomiting blood, he felt a ripple in his heart and even felt pity for the other party.
When people are slandering themselves, they spare no effort!
Do I need holy light to shine above my head?
joke!
"But then again, do you know anything about medicine, old aunt?"
"That's right. Among those of us who practice traditional Chinese martial arts, who doesn't know some medical skills? It's just a matter of how much. As for me, your aunt, I just happen to know more than you."
“…Are you sure?”
"Hey, you're still not convinced?"
Lin Bin sighed, "I accept, I accept."
Then, this guy started to think about it.
When I have some free time, I'll go find Huang Feihong to exchange some medical skills. I'll see if you can act like a big demon to me again! ?
Speaking of Wong Fei-hung, his kung fu was undoubtedly powerful, but what people knew and admired more was his extraordinary medical skills.
Traditional Chinese medicine is not a god and cannot cure many diseases.
But real Chinese medicine practitioners are definitely not scammers or fakes.
The right way is to look at it correctly. For people who practice martial arts, especially those who practice Chinese martial arts, Chinese medicine is actually much more suitable than Western medicine or so-called modern medicine.
Lin Bin understood this very well.
However, what Lin Bin did not expect was that at this moment, the long-lost system prompt sound rang again.
"Ding: Congratulations, Master. Your disciple Gan Zhi's current reputation value has exceeded 500,000. The disciple reputation system has been activated."
"Ding: Group Mission 2 - Reputation Value Opened!"
"Every time a disciple's reputation value exceeds one million, the number of group member invitations will increase by 1."
"The current total reputation value is 836,745."
"'Click' the reputation system to see the reputation value of each disciple in the sect. Note: The reputation value of the unlimited combat disciples is not taken into account."
The series of prompt sounds made Lin Bin a little confused, but only a little.
He reacted almost instantly.
“Good news!”
"This is already over 800,000 yuan?"
"Judging from the progress, it's much faster than recruiting a hundred martial arts disciples!"
"The reputation value of the disciples of this unlimited fighting school is not counted. System, you are too stingy, aren't you? I protest!"
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