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"Click!"

Under the gaze of countless people.

Jiang Xiaobai pressed the speaker switch again without hesitation!

In an instant.

Whether it was a human or a ghost, their eyes instantly became filled with fear.

Following a burst of light rhythmic sound.

Then, a young man's voice came from the speaker:

"National primary and secondary school students' radio gymnastics!"

"Youthful sunshine! Start now!"

"Preparatory Festival!"

"One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight."

"Two, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight."

"Three, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight..."

……

Accompanied by the sound of radio gymnastics.

All the people and ghosts in the field followed the rhythm uncontrollably and waved their arms.

To know.

Among them.

Or he is a fearless ghost fighter.

Or it is a ghost that everyone is afraid of.

But at this moment.

He actually performed radio gymnastics in front of the national audience?

Even the movements were extremely uniform...

For a while.

They were almost unable to hold back their curses!

of course.

This resentment is mainly directed at the Ghost King of Jinghai.

What the hell!

Didn’t you see that Jiang Xiaobai has already stopped?

You still have to provoke him?

How can you be so mean!

It makes everyone suffer!

at the same time.

Tomato Web TV.

Dense barrages of comments flashed one after another like an overwhelming flood:

[Oh my goodness, no matter how I look at it, this scene feels incredibly weird...]

[I originally thought so, but when I saw Jiang Xiaobai and his speakers, combined with the current scene, it suddenly felt perfectly fitting...]

I admit that I am an elementary school student, but what I want to ask is, why is the radio gymnastics they perform more standard than the ones our physical education teachers perform?

[If I were the Ghost King of Jinghai, I would probably be so ashamed and angry that I would want to commit suicide...]

……

Because the spotlight at this moment is still shining on that dark cloud.

therefore.

Everyone's eyes were still involuntarily drawn towards the dark clouds.

Under the spotlight.

Everyone can see it clearly.

The figure within the dark clouds was following the radio gymnastics, moving his limbs and appearing to be very devoted.

but.

If someone inside the dark clouds saw the expression of the Ghost King of Jinghai, he would definitely be scared.

I saw.

The expression of the Ghost King of Jinghai was extremely ferocious.

Blue veins appeared on its forehead.

This can be seen.

How hard it is to hold it in!

“I feel like I’ve turned into the rising sun, full of energy!”

"No! No! No!! Stop it! Stop it now!"

"Ah! What a pleasant and wonderful day!"

"Ahhh! I can't hold it any longer!"

The mind of the Ghost King Jinghai was sometimes immersed in radio gymnastics, and he felt like the rising sun.

Sometimes I would be awakened by the strong urge to urinate, and it was extremely painful to hold it in.

For a while.

It felt like it was in a bad state.

"I...I must stay awake and be patient!"

The face of the Ghost King Jinghai began to turn purple.

Then, it turned from purple to black.

It kept muttering:

"Tens of thousands of ghosts..."

"Thousands of ghost masters..."

"Jiang Xiaobai controls so many people to dance at the same time."

"His consumption must be enormous!"

"I must be patient! I must be patient!"

"As long as I can wait until his strength is completely depleted, then it will be time for my revenge!"

This has become the only belief of the Ghost King of Jinghai at present!

"National primary and secondary school students' radio gymnastics!"

"Youthful sunshine, second quarter, mark time!"

As the sound of radio gymnastics sounded again.

The expression of the Ghost King of Jinghai gradually became one of fear.

Originally, it was already extremely difficult for it to hold its urine.

If we continue to walk in the same place...

"Do not--"

A hint of despair flashed in the eyes of the Ghost King of Jinghai.

A desperate cry came out of its mouth.

But the next second.

Its body began to walk uncontrollably in place.

The two arms began to swing vigorously.

"one two three four five six seven eight……"

Do not!don't want!

The Ghost King of Jinghai clearly felt that he was about to lose control.

"Two, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight..."

The Ghost King of Jinghai could feel the strong urge to urinate, just like a flood about to burst, which could burst out at any time.

"Three, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight..."

Leaked!

No!

It's about to leak!

The Ghost King of Jinghai kept marching in place, his expression becoming increasingly distorted.

"Four, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight..."

The Ghost King of Jinghai suddenly felt a faint sense of dampness.

In an instant.

It just felt like its brain was blank.

Urine……

Peed?

I am the king of Jinghai!

In public...

Pee???

"..."

After a brief silence.

The Ghost King of Jinghai felt an even stronger urge to urinate.

It suddenly woke up and kept comforting itself in its heart:

“It’s okay! It’s okay…”

"It just leaked a little!"

"Hold on a little longer..."

However, the next sound from the radio gymnastics completely crushed the Ghost King of Jinghai's hopes:

"National primary and secondary school students' radio gymnastics..."

"Youthful sunshine!"

"Third quarter, jumping exercises!"

In an instant.

The Ghost King of Jinghai suddenly opened his eyes wide.

It didn't dare to hesitate, and immediately tried its best to roar loudly:

"Jiang Xiaobai! Stop it now!"

"Stop it! Don't go on!"

"I think we can have another good talk!"

"There's no need to fight to the death..."

The words are not finished yet.

The sound of radio gymnastics interrupted his words:

"one two three four five six seven eight……"

The Ghost King of Jinghai started dancing uncontrollably along with the radio gymnastics.

Once, twice...

"Crack!"

Faintly, it seemed as if something was broken.

Followed by.

There was a sound of running water...

Drops of yellow urine flowed down from the trouser legs of the Ghost King Jinghai.

But even so.

The Ghost King of Jinghai continued to jump to the rhythm.

at first.

The Ghost King Jinghai could still try his best to control himself and not urinate too much.

But as the jumping phase continues.

The Ghost King of Jinghai finally couldn't hold it in anymore.

Every jump will be accompanied by a large amount of urine spilling down...

……

"what's the situation?"

A fierce ghost is being forced to jump.

It suddenly felt a burst of wetness on its head.

Then, I smelled a foul odor.

"It's raining?"

The evil spirit raised his head and looked at the sky with a blank expression.

Available in the next second.

It saw it with horror.

Among the dark clouds in the sky.

The hazy figure was jumping continuously.

With every jump, a large amount of water would fall from its body...

"This, this, this..."

The ghost's eyes became more and more terrified, and even his speech became incoherent:

"Pee...pee?"

The evil spirit said this.

Its eyes were filled with disbelief, and its tone suddenly rose uncontrollably, resounding throughout the entire venue:

"Master Ghost King... peed???"