Metropolis: Paying Off The Debt of Dad At The Start

The game of testing the ligaments officially began. The girls straightened their legs one by one, and some of them had their hands pulled back and bend directly to more than 180 degrees.

"Pull back, overtake them!" Fang Hao grabbed a girl's leg and pushed back hard.

"Ah~, it hurts!" The girl couldn't help but feel pain. After all, this is more than 180 degrees, and it hasn't reached this level during daily training.

"What's the pain, you don't want to win this game, hurry up, if the degree increases a little, you almost won!" Fang Hao continued to help the girl pull back.

"Ahhh~, no!" The delicate facial features of the girl's painful whole person were screwed together.

"Hold it, I'll measure the degree for you now!" Fang Hao said, took out the protractor, and then began to measure the degree.

"187 degrees, beautiful!" Fang Hao couldn't help but praise when he looked at the degree displayed on the protractor display.

"Lin Feng, the first person on our side is 187 degrees, you have to lose!" Fang Hao ostentatiously said.

"Heh~" Lin Feng sneered disdainfully, and then in front of one of the girls who walked away, one, two, and seven looked at her up close with a charming smile.

"I will help you move your leg back, so it will be a little painful next time, you have to be prepared to bear it!" Lin Feng said.

"Yeah~" The girl nodded obediently, and then looked at Lin Feng with blinking eyes.

"3, 2, 1!" After saying that, Lin Feng grabbed the girl's hind legs and slammed back.

"Ah~" A painful cry, after all, stretching the ligament is too painful.

"Just endure it, two seconds will be fine!" Lin Feng instantly took out the protractor and leaned on it to measure the curvature.

"OK!" Lin Feng looked at the degree displayed on the protractor and quickly released the girl's leg. At this time, the degree on the protractor display showed 189 degrees.

"How about, how much are you?" Fang Hao leaned over.

"What do you care about me!" Lin Feng hid the protractor behind him.

"Fuck, you all know the results of our group, but you don't let me know the results of your group!" Fang Hao felt like he was deceived and said angrily.

"It's not what I want to know, besides, knowing that is boring!" Lin Feng smiled mysteriously.

"Okay, Lin Feng, you are ruthless, let's go and see!" Fang Hao glared at Lin Feng, not in a good mood.

"Continue..." Fang Hao walked to the girls in his group and began to help them pull their legs.

Lin Feng smiled, and continued to help the girls in his group, and continued to cock his legs and measure the degree.

In this way, with a cry of pain from the girl, I didn't know what happened in the box, and the game gradually came to an end.

More than a dozen girls stood on the ground with their legs trembling, walking with a twist and a bit of pain. After all, just now Lin Feng and Fang Hao pulled their legs back vigorously in order to win the match for their team. Even though this is the basic skill of their dance academy's daily training, it can't hold it.

"How about it, what's your group's data?" Fang Hao leaned close to Lin Feng, looked at the record sheet back from Lin Feng's hand, and looked around.

"It's normal!" Lin Feng said.

"No, let me Kangkang, let me Kangkang!" Fang Hao said, reaching out to grab the record sheet in Lin Feng's hand.

"What's the rush? Or else, let's report a set of data to each other, a little bit, what do you think?" Lin Feng opened Fang Hao's hand.

"Why, do you still want to play exciting?" Fang Hao looked at Lin Feng and said.

"How can it be called a game without excitement!" Lin Feng said.

"Okay, then you report first!" Fang Hao said.

"183.1!" Lin Feng said.

"182.7!" Fang Hao said.

As the two reported their results, many girls gathered next to Lin Feng and Fang Hao and listened to their duel.

"It's you!" Lin Feng said.

"184.9!" Fang Hao said.

"183.7!" Lin Feng said.

"186.8!" Lin Feng said.

"187.2!" Fang Hao said.

^…….

"191.4!" Fang Hao looked at his record sheet and said with a wicked smile.

"189!" Lin Feng said.

"Haha, the last group is here, report it!" Fang Hao said as if he was determined to win.

"I think we are not as good as this. The guess is the winner, and the loser is reported first. I will report the highest number!" Lin Feng said lightly.

"Okay!" Fang Hao said.

"Then let's come!" Lin Feng glanced at Fang Hao lightly, showing a slight smile.

"Haha~" Fang Hao shook his neck and smiled eagerly at the same time.

At this moment, the eyes of all the girls gathered on the two of them, expecting them separately, and the atmosphere on the scene became completely tense.

The two couldn't help but shrink their hands behind them.

"rock-paper-scissors!"

As soon as the voice fell, Lin Feng threw out his fist, and Fang Hao threw out the scissors.

"Fuck!" Fang Hao couldn't help but cried out as he looked at Lin Feng who had fisted out.

"Report it!" Lin Feng smiled faintly.

"Huh~, even if I report first, you are destined to lose!" Fang Hao picked up the record sheet, covered his face, and then slowly fell down, revealing a triumphant smile that was determined to win.

At this moment, the eyes of all the girls on the scene were on Fang Hao's face, looking forward to his final result.

"199.5, how about it, can you exceed this number? Can't it!"

"Hahahaha, Lin Feng, let's take out 2 million and pick a Richard Mille!"

Fang Hao said in a sigh.

Some of the girls around the scene were excited, while others looked decadent.

After all, this result is too high, it is simply a miracle that can never be surpassed.

"Heh~" Lin Feng couldn't help but smile when he looked at Fang Hao who was sore..

I saw him picking up the record sheet, and a wicked arc appeared at the corner of his mouth and said: "You are too big to say it too early!"

As soon as this statement was made, the atmosphere of the entire scene instantly solidified.

What do you mean? It's 199.5. In the face of such miraculous results, Lin Feng can't make a comeback?

"I don't believe you can exceed 200?" Fang Hao couldn't talk.

Lin Feng did not speak. At this time, everyone in the audience focused on Lin Feng, waiting for Lin Feng's final result.

"You are right, I really exceeded 200!" After a while, Lin Feng smiled slightly in the anxious expectation of everyone.

"201.5!" As he said, Lin Feng posted a record sheet.

"What? How is this possible?" Fang Hao opened his mouth wide at this time, looking at the highest stat on the record sheet, 201.5. He couldn't believe it.

"If you lose, you should give your watch obediently!" Lin Feng said.

"Impossible, how could it be more than 200? Did you cheat and over-reported the data!" Fang Hao questioned.

"Do you think I will play this set with you?" Lin Feng said.

"How can this be possible, how can it exceed 200, it's impossible, it's still human, no, unless you test it again in front of so many of us, otherwise, I don't believe your data!" Fang Hao grabbed it. Looking at the data sheet in Lin Feng's hand, it was like seeing a ghost.

"Can't afford to play!" Lin Feng said.

"Who can't afford it, I suspect you are playing tricks!" Fang Hao said.

"Okay, since you don't believe it, then I can convince you to lose!" Lin Feng smiled.

"However, we have to get a good start!" Lin Feng said.

"What color?" Fang Hao asked.

"I remember that a lot of sports cars in your garage are dying. If this is true, you have to take one from your garage and give it to others. After all, you have to pay a price for wronging others. No!" Lin Feng said.

"Okay!" Fang Hao agreed. For him, there are more than 100 supercars of various types in the garage without anyone driving. It's like buying clothes. Old clothes are not worn, and new clothes are bought. He's almost overtaking a collector, so it doesn't hurt to send one out.

At this moment, the atmosphere on the scene became more tense and excited.

"Ahhhhh..." "A dozen girls screamed.

After all, this bet is too big. If the girl really wins, it will be 1 million cash + Richard Mille watch worth less than 2 million + a supercar. This kind of huge reward is simply heart-pounding. Out.

For them, being able to go through such a gambling game is simply too exciting, and the hormones in the whole body will burst out.

However, for Lin Feng and Zhang Hao, this is just a game.

A hundred million is nothing but pocket money to them, a few million, that's still money! .

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