Am I a crispy college student? The whole internet says that I'm hard to kill!

"Dear passengers, we are now approaching Huashan North Station."

"Please make sure to collect all your belongings and do not leave anything behind on the train."

As the announcement sounded, Wu Bin abruptly opened his eyes, gathered his belongings, and began to warm up.

Wu Bin's series of actions startled Chen Feng.

What's this kid up to? Is he preparing for some big event?

Chen Feng hadn't yet grasped the seriousness of the situation and said with a smile to Wu Bin, "Classmate Wu Bin, I can see you're excited, have you been looking forward to this trip for a long time?"

"Shh."

Wu Bin put his index finger to his lips and solemnly told Chen Feng, "Less talking, save your energy."

Chen Feng: ???

Really? Does talking use up that much energy?

Wu Bin stood up and was the first one to the disembarking area.

He Bingbing and Chen Feng quickly followed behind him.

The moment the train doors opened, Wu Bin shot out.

"Damn! The kid's taking off! Hurry and catch up with him!"

"Quick, quick, quick! Don't let him fall! Keep up!"

Wu Bin's dash shocked everyone.

Don't you know how fragile you are?

Who gave you the guts to run like that, what if you fell!

What if you run into a heart attack!

Everyone initially thought that with Wu Bin's physical condition, he wouldn't run for long before he'd have to stop.

But they were wrong.

After experiencing so many illnesses, Wu Bin's heart, liver, brain, eyes, and skeleton had all been greatly strengthened.

His physical abilities couldn't compare to a professional athlete, but they were much better than those of Chen Feng and the rest.

Not to mention Chen Feng was carrying a camera.

Wu Bin wasn't fast, he was jogging.

But who could withstand running continuously like that?

Within a few minutes, Chen Feng, following behind, began to pant heavily.

The viewers in the live broadcast were puzzled.

Is someone's kettle boiling?

Feeling like his lungs were about to explode, Chen Feng quickly waved to his colleague Zhu Xu to take over filming.

The moment he handed the camera to Zhu Xu, Chen Feng collapsed on the ground, pale-faced, panting, and coughing.

The medical team immediately dispatched two doctors to attend to Chen Feng.

"What's wrong with you?"

Chen Feng pointed to his stomach, indicating he was in pain.

The doctors quickly assessed him and made a judgment.

"You've got a stitch in your side. Just rest for a while."

"Get him some glucose to drink."

As Chen Feng drank the glucose, he watched Wu Bin's retreating figure.

He never imagined that one day he would be left behind by a 'fragile' college student.

How embarrassing!

Ten minutes later, Wu Bin had run out of the subway station.

Following the directions on his phone without any pause, he immediately headed towards Mount Hua.

The staff at Mount Hua, seeing Wu Bin intending to run up the mountain, couldn't help but advise, "Young man, the road to the mountain is very long. I suggest you don't run up. Take it slow and enjoy the scenery along the way."

Whoosh.

Wu Bin completely ignored him, running straight past.

The staff member looked somewhat embarrassed.

"Hmph, a man who won't take advice gets into trouble ahead. You'll realize the consequences soon enough."

The staff member hadn't finished speaking when he saw a group of people carrying cameras following Wu Bin, also jogging.

But this group looked a sorry sight, every one of them pale and panting.

Staff member: ...

What's going on here?

Could it be a TV station recording a show?

On the path of Mount Hua, Wu Bin and his little entourage formed a strikingly beautiful scenery.

Watching Wu Bin jog up the mountain, tourists turned their heads, their faces brimming with smiles.

"Youth is truly a blessing, bursting with energy and full of vitality."

Wu Bin, carrying the sunshine and positive energy, ran past the tourists.

But not long after Wu Bin passed by, a group of followers, looking like zombies, struggled forward, gasping for air.

Their cheeks had become pointed, their eye sockets hollow, their gaze lifeless.

More importantly, they stumbled and staggered, unable even to maintain normal posture.

They were exhausted to the point of collapse!

The tourists who had just been admiring the prime of youth fell silent.

Is the physical fitness gap between twenty-year-olds and those in their thirties and forties really this vast?

The cameraman Zhu Xu ran at the front; he was the fittest of this group of followers and could barely capture Wu Bin's retreating figure.

Stubbornly, he tried to keep Wu Bin in the center of the frame, but due to exhaustion, his right hand was shaking like Parkinson's.

The netizens in the live stream weren't scolding or becoming impatient.

All they felt was sympathy and pity.

"Although I can't see the cameraman's face, I can understand how devastated he is from the shaking of the camera."

"My ninety-eight-year-old grandma's hands are steadier than his."

"Can't blame him, who could have thought our thin-skinned Wu could run like this? Such fitness, it's insane!"

"The drill sergeant yells and I'm in the hospital, but here I am running up Mount Hua? What kind of freakish physique!"

Thud.

As everyone was discussing, the cameraman collapsed!

But the moment Zhu Xu fell to the ground, he stubbornly raised the camera, keeping it pointed at Wu Bin's back.

This scene moved everyone to tears!

This!

This is the dedication of a professional cameraman!

I can fall, but the camera must not lose focus!

The veins on Zhu Xu's arms bulged, his face pale as paper, his eyes resolute.

Just as he was about to run out of strength, a hand descended from the sky, taking hold of the camera for him!

All around, everything seemed to slow down.

Chen Feng, wearing an oxygen mask, had changed into professional sprinting gear and took the camera from Zhu Xu's hands!

This scene was profoundly touching!

All were tearful!

And many female staff members covered their mouths, holding back their tears!

So touching!

Never forsake, never give up!

This is the motto of the seventh production crew!

Zhu Xu showed a relieved smile, conveying his feelings to Chen Feng with his eyes.

Go, brother, my mission is complete!

Chen Feng nodded decisively.

Don't worry, brother, I will complete the mission!

Time returned to normal, and Chen Feng, carrying the camera, let out a roar and chased after Wu Bin with renewed vigor!

Two minutes later, the medical team caught up with Chen Feng at a corner of the mountain trail.

He had collapsed on the ground, foaming at the mouth.

Another cameraman, Wang He, took the camera from his hands, shaking his head.

You're a disgrace to the seventh production crew!

He Bingbing caught up and, seeing Chen Feng's condition, couldn't help but ask, "Doctor, what's wrong with him?"

The head of the medical team, Hu Ping, said indifferently, "He ran too fast, his body couldn't take it, acute shock."

"Nothing serious, just rest here for a while and he'll recover."

He Bingbing uttered an "Oh," feeling relieved.

Workers from other TV stations shook their heads.

Thought you were a hero, but you lasted only two minutes.

Ptui!

What a disgrace!