After rebirth, the cannon fodder real daughter became a god through live broadcast

The old man was very angry.

[Hahaha! Tang Yu is scary again! Look how scared Mai Mai and Xiao Tao are. ]

[Super girl! ]

[Strong woman! ]

[Violent Lolita! ]

[Am I the only one curious, how did she carry two such thick trees? ]

[Nothing strange, Mai Mai said it well, just get used to it. ]

"It's not heavy." Tang Yu smiled helplessly.

"How can it not be heavy? Wait a minute, wait until the three boys come back, and we'll lift it together." Mai Dan stared at Tang Yu stubbornly.

Tang Yu: "..."

"Then I'll carry one." Tang Yu compromised.

"Not even one. Such a heavy tree will hurt your body." Mai Dan looked stern, like an old mother who was worried sick.

"One is fine. It will rain soon, so we can't waste time." Tang Yu said.

As if in response to Tang Yu's words, raindrops really fell from the sky.

Mai Dan looked up at the sky.

The sky had become gloomy at some point.

Drops of rain also slowly fell down...

Tang Yu put down a tree, then strode away, saying, "Wait for me here, I'll be back soon."

"Come back!" Mai Dan turned around and shouted with a bit of regret.

In the end, they could only helplessly watch Tang Yu leave quickly...

Tang Yu met Qiao Hanyu and the other two on the way back to the camp...

Qiao Hanyu and the other two also showed a frightened expression, stretched out their hands and shouted to her, "Xiao Tang (Teacher Tang), put it down! Put it down!"

Tang Yu: "..."

Why do they all have the same problem?

"I can do it." Tang Yu looked at the three people.

"Put it down quickly, we will carry it back." Qiao Hanyu said.

Tang Yu was too lazy to waste time with them, so he quickened his pace and walked far away.

The cameraman hurriedly ran to catch up.

"Wait for me where you are, I'll be back soon." Tang Yu's voice came from afar.

Qiao Hanyu and the other two: "..."

The next second, the three quickly came to their senses, and then followed at the speed of a 100-meter sprint.

But in the end, they still didn't catch up with Tang Yu.

The only one they caught was the cameraman who was panting and kneeling on the ground.

It was already drizzling at this time, and the cameraman's back, who was about 1.9 meters tall, looked very desolate...

Qiao Hanyu and the other two: "..."

Xu Shaoyang and Qiao Hanyu were fine, as they had seen how powerful Tang Yu was.

Song Hang suspected that he was hallucinating.

How could a girl run with a tree on her shoulder that the three boys couldn't catch up with in a 100-meter sprint? !

[My god, Tang Yu ran too fast! It was like she was on a hot wheel! ]

[If she has this ability, why doesn't she go to the Olympics? She can win gold medals in the 100-meter race and weightlifting. ]

[I remembered the scene of her running up the mountain with a shoulder pole. ]

So, Qiao Hanyu and the other two stayed with Tang Yu's cameraman, waiting for Tang Yu to return.

The cameraman was a little skeptical about life and remained speechless.

His companions cast sympathetic eyes at him.

"Xiao Tang..." Song Hang looked at his two companions, "How can you run so fast? You are so strong!"

"She said she practiced martial arts." Xu Shaoyang replied.

"..." Qiao Hanyu didn't want to talk.

He obviously practiced martial arts, so why can't he compare to a girl?

[Several strong men seem to doubt their lives, hahahaha...]

[Normal! If I were at the scene, I would also doubt my life! ]

...

Tang Yu came back very quickly.

"Let's go, don't you want to lift the tree trunk? I'll take you there. It's starting to rain, we have to hurry." Tang Yu walked quickly, pointed in a direction, and walked forward first.

"Xiao Tang, how can you run so fast?" Song Hang chased after him and asked curiously.

"Oh, I learned martial arts, and I am very strong. Don't be so surprised and treat me as a fragile porcelain doll." Tang Yu said helplessly.

Everyone (including cameramen and staff): "..."

...

A quarter of an hour later.

Qiao Hanyu and Xu Shaoyang lifted a tree trunk with some difficulty and began to doubt their lives...