Li Jiao looked at the remaining two families, "Who's next?"

"Or... Teacher Zhang came first?" Deng Jinfeng was rarely timid.

"Coward. Zhao Ting muttered in her heart.

"Good. Zhang Ming didn't have any opinion at all, nodded, and the family got up neatly.

The aura is undoubtedly revealed in this family.

Standing in his seat, Zhang Ming opened his mouth and asked, "Wen Qiang, are you ready?"

His voice was gentle, but there was a little worry in it, and he wasn't a cold-hearted person.

"Alright. Zhang Wenqiang's voice was still indifferent.

The boom slowly raised, and Zhang Wenqiang's small body began to be hoisted, pursing his mouth, and the tightness of his body could be felt by outsiders, but it seemed that it was still too reluctant.

Zhang Ming didn't see it, he didn't know the current situation, and he was waiting for Wu Xueying's command. Although he can also rely on his feelings, it is his own son who hangs, in case he can touch it.

Wu Xueying frowned a little worriedly, "Otherwise, forget it......"

"A loving mother is a loser!" Zhang Ming said, and still asked: "Zhang Wenqiang, tell me now, are you afraid?"

The little guy hanging in the sky bit his lip tightly, and after a while he shouted in a trembling voice: "Don't be afraid!"

"Very good, you are allowed to choose what you like. Zhang Ming tugged at the corners of his mouth and smiled sincerely, although it was only two seconds.

For some reason, except for the two children, everyone on the field had a somewhat complicated mood, wanting to say something, but they couldn't say it, and they were a little unhappy if they didn't say it, so repeatedly.

The field was very silent, even with the audience, only Wu Xueying's command, and some female viewers with tofu hearts even took out tissues to wipe their tears, they didn't know why they were crying, but they just wanted to cry, and no one could care.

……

Soon the boom was put down, and Zhang Wenqiang was put on the cushion.

He wanted to stand up, but unfortunately his legs couldn't be used at all, so he had to sit down, and raised the little rag doll in his hand to his father, but he took the rules to heart, and only picked the small ones.

After Zhang Ming came over, he didn't take the rag doll, but squatted in front of his son, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "It's good, I've grown up." ”

Well...... It's not the kind of wings that are stiff.

Zhang Wenqiang smiled in front of the audience for the first time, and he smiled so brightly, and nodded with a lot of amplitude, "Hmm." ”

It's not good for the two hosts to step forward and break the atmosphere of this scene.

Fortunately, Zhang Ming knew that this was on the stage, and said to his son: "You are the first to see the results you take." ”

When Zhang Wenqiang's children heard this, they found the stickers on the little rag dolls, and read them word by word: "Sports, colon, please do a hundred up... What sit-ups, brackets, are done with the help of family members. ”

Deng Jinfeng looked at Zhang Wenqiang, who could read and write, and then looked at his own son, who was only five months younger and couldn't even count beyond ten, so he could only hang his head and get depressed.

Sure enough, it's someone else's son, they're all children, why is the difference so big!

"Well, I know, and that word reads "lying". Hearing the task read, Zhang Ming nodded calmly, sat down on the spot and glanced at Wu Xueying, signaling to help hold down his legs.

"If you don't say a word, you'll be in good shape, amazing, my teacher Zhang!" Deng Jinfeng shouted.

"Then you can try it too?" Zhang Ming was in a good mood and made a little joke.

But Deng Jinfeng seriously folded his sleeves and stepped forward, "Try it, just a hundred, who's afraid of whom!"

After sitting down, he beckoned Zhao Ting to help press his legs.

When Liu Zhe saw it, he also consciously stepped forward, he couldn't be left out.

Li Jiao glanced at her golden partner, but there was no movement, and when she looked at it again, she still didn't move, and she was half angry.

"You're not a man. She simply reminded her.

"Isn't it a man, you... Ahem. Before he finished speaking, he snapped up, walked quickly to the front, and sat in a row, "I...... It's a man. ”

Everything is ready, the man lies down, the woman presses on it.

The musician playfully plays a tight background sound of the decisive moment.

The cheers of the audience were endless, and the ignorant Bei Bei and Deng Jiehao were infected, and they also shouted and cheered with tender voices.

Li Jiao was the referee, and with a "start" order, the four men started sit-ups, and she counted beside her.

When he counted to the 49th, Zhang Ming was still moving at a uniform speed, but Deng Jinfeng and Liu Zhe slowed down one after another, and when they reached 74, they completely opened the count.

Zhang Ming finished easily, Deng Jinfeng 88, Liu Zhe 81, both of them were a little exhausted.

But men, no matter how hard and tired they are, they have to grit their teeth and persevere, and the bull that is blown out in front of the public will be completed no matter how difficult it is.

Finally finished, both of them were lying on the cushions panting, Deng Jinfeng said with blank eyes: "It's over, this broadcast, my image!"

Liu Zhe quibbled, "I have been a dad for four years, and I have not had time to exercise, and my physical fitness has deteriorated, otherwise a hundred sit-ups are not an easy thing." ”

"Hey!?That's a good excuse!"

"It's not an excuse, it's a fact. ”

"Yes, yes, facts. Deng Jinfeng patted Liu Zhe, looking like I understood.

Liu Zhe: "......" MDZZ.

Looking at the two men who were lying and chatting together, the two wives felt a little embarrassed, especially with the urine of the program team, a scene would definitely not be cut.

The conversation continues—

"By the way, now it's your turn. Liu Zhe reminded.

Deng Jinfeng tilted his head, "What is my turn?"

"Ah, the game, you're the only one left in the first round. ”

"It's miserable!" Deng Jinfeng sat up, "In case you still get a hundred sit-ups, then... That ......"

The man who wanted to cry without tears suddenly looked at Liu Zhe affectionately, "You will accompany me, right." ”

Liu Zhe, who couldn't stand it, said: "Yes......"

"Good brother!" a man was moved.

His queen couldn't stand it anymore, so she grabbed his ear and said, "Your other sexual interest has been stimulated, isn't it? Don't say that you are my man after you go out, and you can't afford to lose people!"

"Eh, the game, it's time for us to play. Deng Jinfeng shouted hurriedly, he needed to divert his attention.

……

The game has begun.

"How about it, son, it's fun!" Deng Jinfeng shouted loudly with his back to his back, listening to his tone, he was very happy.

"Dad, let me go, I won't play anymore, wow~" Deng Jiehao cried very facelessly.

"Hey, why are you crying, look at your sister Beibei before, how happy you were to play, you won't even be as good as a girl! ”

As the saying goes, knowing the son Mo Ruo's father, or his father deliberately cultivated it this way, the little guy really eats this set of agitation methods, and the cry stops, but from time to time he sniffs to show that he has really cried.

Deng Jinfeng comforted heartlessly, "Don't worry, your father is an old driver, absolutely stable." ”

"Well, Dad, you have to be careful. Deng Jiehao's children also accepted this reason with a big heart, as if their previous fears were fake.

Liu Zhe was really speechless, what kind of father and what kind of son!

.

I couldn't stand it anymore, at half past six in the morning, the little girl downstairs, who was in the third year of junior high school, began to sing loudly!

Glotrics during the voice change phase...... Don't say it, two words, disturb the people!

I'm obsessive-compulsive!!

I want to call the police, I think it's a little girl, let her go!