The Correct Posture For Salted Fish To Turn Over

Intentionally or unintentionally, they will take two photos of the young man who is smiling very brightly in the camera.

Although he knows that there is no chance for him to win the championship, it is still very inspiring to put it in the photos of the people's livelihood in the East Malaysia competition.

The team of professional and ordinary athletes ran over.

A team of amateur and unusual citizens came right after that.

Good guys, the contestants of the Wa country, they have no bottom line even more than the strange costumes in the capital marathon.

A purebred Super Saiyan ran over, followed by a samurai from Nagoya.

Ding Dong Cat is followed by a mecha warrior,

A person dressed up with a loincloth upside down,

Only a transparent raincoat was hung on her body.

Hehe, the spicy eyes can't bear to look straight.

Unimaginable indulgence of office workers.

A grotesque and serious Tokyo was displayed in front of the people of all countries in profile.

The people of the world are stunned, but the Chinese people are just getting to know it...no wonder.

It’s just that Beijun looked at Gu Zheng’s back and only had one request: "Idol! Don’t lose to a neurosis!"

This bear kid...

Gu Zheng in the crowd rolled his eyes and quickly increased his speed by three points.

According to the instructions on the route, everyone will soon pass the first obvious classic landmark building.

That is the Imperial Palace near Tokyo Station and the residence of His Majesty the Emperor of Wa.

There is a traditional double bridge made in Tang Dynasty, a very old bridge with two consecutive curved arches as the base.

With the dense trees, green tiles and white walls, the imperial residence has a taste of the mansions of the royal nobles in the Tang Dynasty.

When walking through this area, Gu Zheng thought that time and space were a little stagnant. If it weren't for some small details, he would be surprised by the scenery here.

This is not the prosperous Tang in his heart.

Except for the ancient capital of Chang'an, China now has very few traces of that time.

What a pity.

Such regrets, on the contrary, became a kind of Gu Zheng's heart, and he couldn't express it in his heart, and it became a non-stop motivation under his feet.

Run, Gu Zheng.

Passing through the gathering place of the charming geisha of the old age, passing the rhythm of the gorgeous costumes, the high-footed clogs, the fine steps, the charming gestures...the old days of the country.

After leaving Asakusa, which was still a bluestone road in Tokyo, finally arrived at Ginza, Tokyo, which was halfway between the professional and amateur players.

Here, the smell of gunpowder became stronger in an instant.

The dozens of athletes in the first team who did not open the gap, sparked in the collision of their eyes.

It's time for them to see the energy of African brothers, and a competition on endurance is officially staged.

Taking the four-man phalanx in Ethiopia as the beginning of the battle horn, Morocco, Kenya, and Cameroon are not to be outdone, so that the masters of other countries have a real experience of what is called the endurance of the African antelope.

But when they were starting to speed, they were surprised to find that there was a yellow figure, a particularly fair-skinned man who was contrasted by their team, buried his head and pretending to be invisible to others, mixing in the team and following them. Rush forward together.

Brother, who are you?

The face of this young man is undoubtedly unfamiliar to those players who are familiar with each other who often appear on the international arena.

But everyone was just surprised, and the people around him looked at it twice at most, and weren't paying attention.

There are more Asians like this, especially in the East Malaysia competition.

It seems that the Organizing Committee of East Malaysia has specially given a bonus for the Japanese athletes themselves.

If you can win the Asian championship, there will be a separate award.

Don't worry, such people will be thrown away mercilessly in the second half of the journey.

The momentary contempt made Gu Zheng come alive in the middle and late stages of the arena.

The other players who participated in the game with him were not so lucky, because of physical fitness, they have been squeezed into the middle and late range of the entire team.

For the first time, the best players of the national team understood what level of talent outside the system described by their team leader with a complicated tone.

I'm dizzy, where is this ticket? This is clearly life-threatening.

In the first half of the journey, no one knew better than their Gu Zheng teammates how easy this man was to run.

The typical pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger, using all kinds of pretending to be crazy and stupid to unload the hearts of others, and then attack in an instant to achieve the evil goal of hitting the opponent's confidence.

But buddy, you're so shocking, do you know?

The players of several national teams all saw the same meaning when they looked at each other at this moment.

Let's abandon our intrigue rivalry and fight with Gu Zheng with the same enemy, right?

If you don’t steam the buns, you have to steam it.

At this time, Bei Jun, who had arrived at the second shooting site on the Red Cross emergency vehicle issued by the organizing committee, pointed to the first team where Gu Zheng was walking by. The familiar figure laughed triumphantly: "Did you see it, did you see it?"

"Chinese, red pants, yes! That's my idol! I am responsible for his follow-up visits, yes, yes, he is very famous in my country."

"I've always been interviewing reporters, so I'm just talking about him alone."

The foreign reporters who were not aware of their seriousness all said, "Oh! Wow! Oh! The cry of exclamation and the admiration that Gu Zheng could survive the squeeze of the African players made them easily believe Bei Jun's words.

The camera in his hand also snapped in Gu Zheng's direction.

In this situation, the CCTV reporter who followed by covered his face and exhorted: "Don't blow up. If you can't get results for a while, don't you just wear it?"

But Bei Jun’s inexplicable confidence is beyond doubt. He turned his head very seriously to the direction of his own Chinese reporter and said, “No, that’s impossible. Gu Zheng is a man of God, it’s mine. Idol."

"And it is impossible for my idol to let me down. Even if he loses this time, I will say in my article that it is because the sun in Tokyo is too hot. Gu Zhengzhou was tired yesterday and the jet lag needs to be adjusted. Of old injuries."

"Wait, wait, it's not the reason for my idol, that's normal."

"As a patriotic Chinese reporter, you must have the courage to face the facts, don't let me look down on you."

Such righteous remarks shocked the CCTV reporter on the side.

Where's the face?

A reporter who is so aggressive, but also trying to pull other people together in the team of reporters to fake, what about the face of your old man?

Bei Jun didn't care about his colleagues' thoughts.

He sternly put on the Red Cross vest and rode on a rented bicycle exactly like the volunteer, intending to act as a pretender to keep up with Gu Zheng's last leg of the race.

As the most comprehensive service in East Malaysia, there are bicycle volunteers who do not affect the running route on the left and right of each stage.

Like the bicycle volunteers who are now disguised by Bei Jun to provide medical first aid, is one of them.

After he kept up with the bicycles of the medical staff of the first phalanx without changing his face, all his eyes were actually placed on Gu Zheng, the outermost side of the phalanx.

Come on! Gu Zheng, don't be disturbed by foreign objects!

I go! What's happening here!

Bei Jun, who had just cheered for Gu Zheng, suddenly found that the normal track became narrower.

This group of people now passed through the periphery of Ginza, through the commercial street of Kabukicho, and turned back and headed towards the final destination, Tokyo Tower.

This was supposed to be a critical moment to get away from the athletes behind, but Gu Zheng actually slowed down his speed.

Why are you asking?

Because on both sides of this commercial street, the bosses of various households are not doing business anymore. It is for the most friendly and beautiful staff in the store to put on the most distinctive uniforms in their stores and serve them or Western-style or Japanese-style trays, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com puts the best food in the shop in order, allowing the athletes passing by here to pick them up at will.

They also said enthusiastically: "Please use it as you please, you are welcome."

"Thanks for running, please try the delicacies of the orange house!"

Even professional athletes can't help but have such enthusiasm, or just take one or two.

How can Gu Zheng bear this temptation!

The Yaozi that worries Director Tie the most, finally happened.

Gu Zheng's eyes were like radar. He scanned all the products he was interested in, and quickly found the right direction.

Crab salad sushi, one bite at a time, refreshing.

Ah, the Japanese-style Qingtuan, sticky, sweet and pleasant.

Oh, what is this? The cream strawberry cake is really delicious.

Let the Bei Jun on the side worry about one thing. In the process of strenuous running, if you eat too much, don't you think you will vomit?

The most important thing is, why do you show a very comfortable expression on the side?

Is oolong tea so delicious?

The Black Tornado team had already run half a street, and Gu Zheng was now at the end of the team in an instant.

In an instant, Bei Jun felt a sense of innocence. With a flash of light in his mind, he yelled at Gu Zheng who was planning to start the egg pudding: "Gu idol, don't eat it, after the game I treat you to a meal!"

"When you speak, I will pay the bill!"

The roar was touching and hoarse, making Gu Zheng, who was still in the air with his hands, smiled slightly, and then he reached the direction of the delivery of plum candies with his palms, grabbed one and threw one into his mouth, and did not forget to wave it in the air. One arm replied: "What you said, I'm leaving!"

After that, Uncle Gu was like a small motor on his heel, and he kept up with the team abruptly.