In the face of Shen Teng's provocation, Shen Hanyang pushed Tong Liya forward with a smile: "Use a cattle slaughtering knife to kill chickens, Sister Yaya, him!"

Tong Liya snorted, followed to the standing drum, looked at Shen Teng with attentive eyes, and made a murderous expression.

Shen Teng looked like he was struggling, and he pulled his neck and shouted: "I don't bully women, come out, brother, the two of us are the strongest!"

Shen Hanyang shook his head with a smile and urged: "Brother Teng, hurry up, I still have to go to the kitchen to cook after the competition." ”

Tong Liya was deflated all of a sudden, turned her head back dissatisfied, and said, "This is not comparable, how can you admit it first." ”

"The person who answers the drum number correctly runs first, and the wrong person stays for ten seconds. ”

Xiaolong wordlessly waved his hand at the soldiers in front of the war drums and said, "Let's start." ”

When the soldier heard the order, he immediately waved his arms and beat the drum.

"Knock knock!"

"Fifteen!"

Shen Hanyang came to Tong Liya and whispered a reminder, and after Tong Liya answered, Xiaolong nodded heavily: "That's right!"

Tong Liya rushed out first, easily climbed the rope net, and it was not until he climbed to the top that Shen Teng came to the net wall.

Seeing this, Tong Liya felt confident in her heart, quickly turned over the upper end of the rope net, stepped on the mesh under her feet and moved down more than a meter, let go of her hands and jumped to the ground, and instantly distanced herself from Shen Teng.

When Shen Teng climbed over the net, stopped and looked ahead, he saw that Tong Liya had already climbed through the mud pit and went to the wooden fence.

Shen Teng said with a desperate face: "This girl belongs to a rabbit, why did she run so fast......

Zhang Weijian and Xiaobao next to him were anxious for him, urging: "Run, Brother Teng!"

Shen Teng sighed, reluctantly picked up the plank, and the turtle crawled, slowly moving on the rope placed on the mud puddle little by little.

After a while, Tong Liya picked up her bow and arrow and shot at the bull's-eye, picked up the horn and blew it.

Xiaolong reminded on the side: "Blow for 10 seconds!"

Tong Liya took a breath, then took a deep breath, and blew the horn again.

“10，9，8…… 3, 2, 1, win, we win!"

Yang Qianhua excitedly stepped forward and grabbed Tong Liya's shoulders, and the two of them cheered heartily.

Xiaolong announced: "The fortune team has one point, and then the second game will be played." ”

Shen Hanyang said to Yang Qianhua: "Sister Qianhua, you go." ”

Yang Qianhua nodded vigorously: "Sister is here to protect you! I won the second game, so you don't have to compare." ”

Shen Hanyang twitched the corners of his mouth, and forcibly squeezed out a smile on his face: "Come on." ”

Xiaobao next to him stood up, squeezed his eyebrows and said, "Sister Qianhua, you have to let me a little~"

Yang Qianhua stuck out her tongue and followed the sound of the drum.

Xiaobao's hand patting his thigh suddenly stopped, and he rushed in front of Shen Hanyang and shouted, "22!"

"Yes!"

Xiaobao ran forward in the posture of a girl, looked back at Yang Qianhua with a lost face, squeezed her eyes and said, "Thank you~"

Yang Qianhua pouted, waited for the 10-second delay to pass, quickly rushed out, climbed over the net wall, and finally caught up with Xiaobao at the suspension bridge, and the two passed the level one after the other, and came to the archery range almost at the same time.

Yang Qianhua pulled out the bow and arrow, shot an arrow, and after flying four or five meters, the feather arrow fell to the ground, and Xiaobao laughed when he saw it.

"Look at me, go you!"

Xiaobao pulled out the bow and arrow, aimed at the arrow target, and with a whoosh, the bow and arrow flew over a distance of ten meters and plunged into Yang Qianhua's arrow target......

Xiaobao was stunned for a moment, then reacted, and shouted: "Only talk about shooting targets, there is no rule on which one to shoot!" As he spoke, he picked up the horn, took a deep breath, and blew hard.

Yang Qianhua picked up the bow and shot a few arrows with an anxious face, and then listened to Xiaolong announce: "The lightning team wins, the score is 1:1!"

Looking at Yang Qianhua, who was full of loss, Shen Hanyang came to her with a smile and said, "Don't be sad, just do your best." ”

Yang Qianhua raised her face and hummed weakly, sighed and said, "It seems that we are really going to be the leader of the gang." ”

Shen Hanyang smiled and said, "It's okay, I'm good at cooking." ”

Yang Qianhua looked at his warm smile and nodded movingly: "Ah Yang, come on, what if you win." ”

Shen Hanyang turned his face away, and the smile on his face gradually disappeared.

What just in case, no in case!

It's impossible to win, it's impossible to win in this life!

There are only hard-working idols, no powerful idols, this is the valuable experience he summed up from watching the glorious deeds of countless predecessors!

Coming to the side of the war drums, Shen Hanyang looked at Zhang Weijian with a smile on his face, as if facing the ultimate boss, and said with a solemn face: "Although I can't win you, I will work hard and try hard!"

Zhang Weijian raised his eyebrows and said with a contemptuous smile: "Since you say so, it seems that I also have to show twelve successes!"

Looking at the two of them who kept adding drama to themselves, Xiaolong was speechless.

These two are really better than the other, no wonder they can be guests, but they can only make cameo appearances......

Rolling his eyes and waving his hand, the soldier beat the drum "dong dong", and as soon as the drum stopped, Zhang Weijian immediately replied: "19!"

Shen Hanyang said unhurriedly: "23." ”

Xiaolong snorted: "Shen Hanyang, that's right!"

Shen Hanyang smiled, waved his hand and said, "Brother Jian, I'll wait for you in front!" After speaking, he ran to the net wall in a few steps, and began to slowly climb up the rope net.

After a while, Zhang Weijian chased after him, climbed over the net wall with his hands and feet, looked at Shen Hanyang riding on the wall, and responded: "Ah Yang, I'll wait for you in front!"

Shen Hanyang rode motionless on the wall, sighed and said, "You can't wait for me." ”

Zhang Weijian was stunned in confusion, and then listened to him continue: "I'm afraid of heights, so I can't go down." ”

"Poof!"

Zhang Weijian laughed out loud, then turned his head and ignored him, picked up a few planks and crossed the mud pit.

Yang Qianhua came to the front of the net wall with an anxious face, raised her face and asked, "Ah Yang, why did you come down?

Shen Hanyang shook his head resolutely: "No, I will try my best to overcome this difficulty!"

Yang Qianhua couldn't cry or laugh: "Ah Yang, don't hold on, fear of heights is the same as my seasickness, this kind of thing can't be overcome!"

When Shen Hanyang heard this, he was immediately stunned.

Oops, it looks like I'm getting out of the way!

I knew that my fear of heights was so difficult to overcome, so I didn't say that I was afraid of heights, but now I will go down or not?

Seeing Shen Hanyang's eyes straight, Yang Qianhua thought he was frightened, and hurriedly shouted at Xiaolong: "Come and save people, Ah Yang is so scared that he loses consciousness!"

Looking at Shen Hanyang, whose acting skills were realistic, Xiaolong grinned with a toothache, glanced to his side, then picked up a spear more than three meters long and walked over, put the gun on the net wall, and said angrily: "Close your eyes and slide down the gun." ”

Yang Qianhua roared angrily: "Are you kidding? How can this come down, you...... You ......"

When she was angry, she suddenly saw that Shen Hanyang had slid down the barrel of the gun with her vigorous hands, and she was stunned for a moment, and after a while, she turned her head in disbelief, looked at Shen Hanyang's back as she continued to run forward, and said with a shocked face: "You can really come down!"