Pokémon: Dark King

Although Chu Sheng had tried his best, Ren Jie and Tao Yaoyao were still slightly better and crossed the finish line first.

Chu Sheng was the third to cross the finish line, but the problem was that he couldn't stop. Once the price of demonization began to be paid, how could the valve be closed so easily?

He screamed and broke through the guardrail, pulling out a stream of yellow smoke, and rushed into Jinhu Lake, even skipping a few times on the lake, and the wheelchair was completely scrapped.

Then he plunged into the lake.

The lake was bubbling, and soon, several old men in swimming trunks and more than a dozen dead fish floated up in the lake.

Shu Ge crossed the finish line next, followed by Jiang Jiuli and Mo Wanrou, but Mo Wanrou was dragged across the finish line by Jiang Jiuli...

In this way, the champion of the first Huanjincheng Cup Wheelchair Racing Competition was born, and it was naturally Ren Jie Benjie.

And Ren Jie never expected that the special reward for the first, second and third place was the 10th anniversary limited edition commemorative wheelchair of the Xiaohuo brand...

It can be regarded as a supercar in the wheelchair world.

Ren Jie's face was still dark, what the hell is the reward of a wheelchair? Even if you give me some towels, soap and shower gel, I will bear it. What can I use it for?

What do you mean by rewarding me with a wheelchair?

Ren Jie didn't want it in the first place.

But the president of the Disabled Persons Association insisted on giving it to him:

( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)"Hey~ Just keep it for a rainy day, it will be used sooner or later!"

Ren Jie's mouth twitched: "President... your leg, is it really not broken?"

On the other side, Chu Sheng, who had just climbed out of the lake with great effort, was about to go to the podium to receive the award and enjoy the cheers from the girls.

Third place is also a ranking, right?

However, as soon as he climbed ashore, he felt that he was shrouded in a shadow. He saw Mo Wanrou standing on the shore with veins on her forehead throbbing, and a sly smile on her face.

Chu Sheng's face was pale:

=͟͟͞͞(꒪﹏꒪ ‧̣̥̇)"Hey... let's discuss it. I can hit you in the face, but can you not hit your kidneys?"

Then Mo Wanrou roared:

"Holy power!"

Then she pressed Chu Sheng down and beat him violently, especially hitting his kidneys.

Ten minutes later, Chu Sheng, who was wrapped in bandages, limping, and coughing up blood every time he spoke, moved to the podium:

(#)●ཀ꒪)ﾂ"What? Where's the wheelchair I got as a third place prize? I want to use it..."

Chu Sheng's heart was full of sadness at this moment. I spent so much effort to get the third place, but I didn't get a hug from the girl, but I did enjoy the Iron Fist SPA.

I won a wheelchair and went home, but I ended up using it for myself?

What am I trying to do?

President of the Disabled Persons Association: "See? Isn't this being used?"

Chu Sheng: ~%?…;# *’☆&…

Ren Jie swallowed his saliva and quietly put the wheelchair into the ink painting world...

Listen to advice and eat a full meal...

Jiang Jiuli looked at the big gold medal hanging on Ren Jie's neck and bit his clothes with envy.

Damn, I lost to him again.

Ren Jie couldn't help but approach Jiang Jiuli and raised his eyebrows:

"Don't forget to drink Coke upside down in the evening!"

Jiang Jiuli stamped his feet: "I... I didn't agree? Drinking Coke upside down is too difficult, right?"

"Then let's eat noodles upside down~"

Jiang Jiuli: ? ? ?

"This seems to be more difficult than drinking Coke!"

"How about you give me a kiss? Let's just leave it at that?"

Jiang Jiuli's expression became serious:

(･ˇヘˇ･｡)"Suck noodles! Must suck noodles!"

Ren Jie sighed:

"You said I have to have a coat, a foolish look, an IQ like hemorrhoids, a medical record, and I can spit when I talk. Why don't you like me? It's true!"

Jiang Jiuli's forehead was full of black lines: "You... you are quite self-aware, why don't you confess now? Maybe the result will be different."

After saying that, he put his hands on his waist and looked at Ren Jie proudly.

However, Ren Jie waved his hands uninterested: "Next time, next time~ Otherwise it will be in vain~"

Jiang Jiuli:? ? ?

"By the way... where is Mei Qian?"

Although the award ceremony was over, the wheelchair racing competition was far from over, and there was still a group of people racing on the road.

Ren Jie and his friends did not stay there for long, and all set out to look for Mei Qian, but Tao Yaoyao did not go with them.

After all, as the president of the Wheelchair Church, she still had to preside over the order on the scene, and she had a lot of work to do.

Ren Jie and his friends searched for a whole afternoon until the evening,

I found Mei Qian on the road.

He came out of the Sunset Red Square and wanted to continue the game, but he was hit by a dump truck after pushing for a while.

When everyone found him, he was pushing a wheelchair alone on the way to the hospital...

Fortunately, Ge Ge was there, and a few recovery feathers cured Mei Qian, and decided to take Mei Qian to Xinghai Hotel for a meal and a good rest.

Originally wanted to ask Tao Yaoyao to come with us, but who knew that when I called her, she was not done yet, so she asked Ren Jie and the others to eat first, and she would go home after finishing her work.

Ren Jie and the others had no choice but to go first.

…

Xinghai Hotel, the highest level Mengluo Xinghe private room.

On the huge round table, delicacies were served one after another, and some dishes were even made of spiritual herbs and medicinal herbs. It is hard to imagine how much money this table would cost.

Shu Ge even began to drool.

Just as the waiters were lining up to serve the dishes, the waiter at the end of the line came into the private room pushing a wheelbarrow.

The wheelbarrow was still covered with a cloth, and the waiter's face was sweating. It was obviously difficult to balance the wheelbarrow.

"Ms. Jiang... Jiang? Where should I put this?"

Everyone looked at the wheelbarrow in confusion. What the hell is this?

The waiter was also embarrassed. I have been in the service industry for so many years, but this is the first time I have seen such a strange request.

Jiang Jiuli's eyes were bright: "Just put it in front of him and give it to him. He likes to eat this~"

At this moment, all the waiters looked at Ren Jie in horror.

Ren Jie's face turned black, as if he knew what was in it.

The waiter pushed the wheelbarrow directly in front of Ren Jie and lifted the cloth on it.

The full bucket of concrete was exposed, which was totally inconsistent with the decoration of the private room and the table full of delicacies...

The waiter bent down very gentlemanly and introduced: "The highest grade C130 concrete in the construction industry, served to you, sir. It was picked up by our five-star chef from the pump truck at the construction site. The proportion is strictly controlled and it is absolutely fresh..."

"Please...please enjoy it, sir?"

Mo Wanrou: (｡థжథ｡｀)Puff~

Ren Jie's mouth twitched and he glared at Jiang Jiuli fiercely.

"Don't you even give me a set of tableware? I grab it with my hands?"

The waiter hesitated for a moment and took out a disposable glove from his trouser pocket and handed it to Ren Jie.

Ren Jie: (̿▀̿ ̿Ĺ̯̿̿▀̿ ̿)̄...

I didn't say I really had to use my hands.

"Please give me a straw, thank you~"

After getting the straw, Ren Jie grabbed it, poked it directly into the wheelbarrow, and started sucking on the spot.

"Tsk~ This concrete is not good? It has already set, must it have been delayed on the road? It doesn't taste very good, do you have concrete anticoagulant?"

The waiter's forehead was sweating, and his face was full of question marks.

(•́ω•̀ ٥) "This... This gentleman's taste is really unique, I... We don't have anticoagulant..."

How can there be such a thing in the restaurant!

"What about white sugar? White sugar is also okay?"