Chapter 851 New System Task!
When Zhong Mo heard her explanation, the corners of his lips curved and he couldn't help but laugh: "You, Reporter Liang, have been working as a reporter for several years, but you are still so excited that you can't sleep? Isn't it because you can't sleep because you're thinking about what I'm thinking about?"
"You, how do you know?"
Liang Shuzhen was stunned for a moment and then asked smoothly.
But she regretted it as soon as she said it, not to mention the laughter of other women could be heard in her ears. She was so embarrassed that she wanted to find a hole to crawl in. She felt that she was really embarrassed this time.
But can you blame her?
Who told Zhong Mo to wear pajamas during the video chat last night, showing off his perfect figure?
Let her get lustful every minute, and even her dreams are full of unlimited sexual pleasure!
"I guessed it!"
Zhong Mo looked at her embarrassed look and chuckled.
"I, I just thought about it for a while, and I didn't think about it for a long time!"
Liang Shuzhen explained that there were no three hundred taels of silver here.
"Ding, congratulations to the host for getting a new mission - the Xiangjiang International Marathon is about to begin. What is the host going to do?"
"Choose one, easily win the championship, crush all the contestants, and get the reputation of 'I am a dick and I am very sexy'!"
"Option two, let those big black guys be chased and bitten by wild dogs, unable to compete normally, and win the title of 'Super Dog King'!"
"Choose three, prevent those big guys from getting into the top ten, and get a mysterious gift package!"
"Choose four, prevent those big guys from getting into the top thirty, and get a mysterious gift package!"
"By the way, Tongzi is very happy when the host calls Tongzi the Dragon God. Tongzi is here to wish the host a successful career, beauties like clouds, a bulging wallet, and a waist that is always full of vitality!"
Zhong Mo was about to speak when the system's irritating voice immediately sounded in his mind.
New mission?
But what are the missions this time?
Choices 1 and 2 make no sense at all. Besides, there are hundreds of those big black men. Even if all the wild dogs in Xiangjiang are added up, there are probably not that many.
Are you sure it was the wild dog chasing the big black guy and not the big black guy chasing the wild dog?
As for options three and four, the difficulty instantly increased many times!
Zhong Mo can guarantee that he can win the championship, but can anyone else outrun those big black men?
The answer is no!
So if you want to choose three or four, you must use some special means!
For example, they have diarrhea at the same time, have a cold, headache and runny nose at the same time, break their legs at the same time, etc.!
But if hundreds of people have accidents at the same time, will those foreigners take the opportunity to attack, saying that the people in Hong Kong are targeting foreigners, or that the people in Hong Kong release various viruses, etc. This will have a very bad impact on Hong Kong!
Therefore, special methods are absolutely not acceptable, only fair and honest methods!
"Husband, what are you thinking about? You won't be angry because I just thought about you for a while last night, right? Then let me tell you, I thought about you all night, and I still dreamed about you. Are you happy? ?”
Liang Shuzhen on the side saw that Zhong Mo didn't say anything, so she immediately leaned down, secretly kissed Zhong Mo on the face, and whispered shyly, "If you can win the championship today, I, I will give you a reward!"
"Oh? A reward?"
Zhong Mo looked at her rosy face and infinite beauty, and couldn't help but tilt his head and laugh.
"You, you win the championship first!"
Liang Shuzhen blushed, gently pushed his shoulder, and said coquettishly.
Zhong Mo raised his hands, rubbed his face vigorously, thought for a while, and said to the crowd: "Actually, I have an idea!"
"idea?"
Everyone focused their attention on him, with a suspicious look on their faces.
The marathon is about to be held, what are you going to do?
"Actually, I think this marathon is hosted by the Hong Kong government and the Hong Kong Sports Association. It should be dominated by people from Hong Kong and mainland China, supplemented by people from Xiaotian and Bangzi countries. As for these big black guys, they should act as foils honestly. That’s it!”
Zhong Mo sorted out his thoughts and expressed his thoughts, "After all, in the marathon in Asia, the champion and the top few were all won by bad guys. Isn't this a slap in the face to us Asians?"
"Husband, aren't you 100% sure to win the championship?"
Liang Shuzhen blinked and said with confusion on her face, "You didn't have too much fun last night, and now you're so tired that you can't even stand up. You don't have much confidence in yourself anymore, right? Can't you just take it easy? What did you do a few days ago? You also brag about how awesome you are. If you can’t outrun those big guys this time, you will definitely be criticized by the majority of netizens!”
After saying this, she glared at Reba with dissatisfaction.
Sure enough, beauty is a disaster!
Because a woman can't even care about such an important game!
If Zhong Mo traveled through time and became an ancient emperor, he would definitely be a foolish emperor!
Reba was sitting there eating so deliciously, when she suddenly noticed a wave of murderous aura coming toward her. She couldn't help but shudder, raised her head, and looked at them with a blank look on her face: "You, you are looking at me like this What to do? I, I only played with him twice, and he was so lively just now, he spanked me so hard that he didn’t even look like he could stand up!”
"Zhenzhen, what are you thinking about? I can definitely win the championship, but what about the others?"
Zhong Mo held his forehead with his left hand, and asked with a look of collapse, "I mean, the top ten are all Chinese, or most Chinese, and the rest can be Koreans or people from ordinary lives, but there can't be a big black person!"
"Hiss!"
Everyone couldn't help but gasp when they heard what he said.
"Husband, are you crazy?"
Liang Shuzhen swallowed her saliva, raised her hand and touched his forehead, and asked, "It's still early in the morning, why are you talking nonsense? It's not that I look down on Asians, but their physical fitness is here. Except for Liu Xiang's gene mutation, other ordinary people want to run faster than those big black people, unless they are cheating!"
Yang Mi also shook her head: "Xiao Mo, not every contestant has such good physical fitness as you, so your idea is impossible to achieve!"
"If all of them are disqualified, it can be achieved!"
Fu Luoluo began to come up with bad ideas.
"Disqualify all? What's the reason? If there is no legitimate and reasonable reason, people will scold you!"
Li Rumeng shook her head, feeling like she was crazy.
"Brother Zhong Mo, if you can win the championship, you should give them a slap in the face. Why do you have to make such a big deal? You are trying to trick them to death!"
When Lin Meng'e said this, the corners of her mouth twitched several times in a row.
She found that Zhong Mo had a very bad impression of these black guys and always wanted to trick them!
Originally, the advantage of these black guys is their good physical strength. They can win the championship in the marathon. If they can't even run into the top ten now, then they might as well dig a hole and bury themselves!
"Brother-in-law, I have an immature way that may help you!"
Liang Zhiwen suddenly rolled his eyes and shouted hurriedly.