Chapter 164: A Chinese Man (2)

The brothers looked at Cheng He and begged bitterly, originally thinking that according to the urine nature of the director team, they would definitely let Cheng He do it again. Unexpectedly, this time Lu Hao was really merciful and agreed to Cheng He's request.

Merely......

"Yes. Lu Hao looked at Cheng He with a smile, and before he could thank Cheng He for being happy, he continued: "However, as a person who has not completed the task, you must accept punishment. ”

As he spoke, Lu Hao casually took a half-filled mineral water bottle from his side and pointed to the sea: "This bottle will be thrown into the sea, and then you jump into the sea from here and pick it up." If it can be done in less than a minute, you won't have to do it again!"

"Hahaha......" Hearing this, the happiest person was Zhao Yongqi, only to see him laughing and patting Cheng He's shoulder, "Brother He, you see, you can't be too bad." On the way here, you also asked me to jump into the sea, and now the feng shui will take turns immediately, and it will be your turn!"

"Xiao Qi, how can you be like this, people don't want it. Cheng He turned to face Zhao Yongqi cheaply, but the smile on the big boy's face was a little bigger.

Anyway, it's a much better task than digging a hole for an hour. After thinking about it, Cheng He nodded in agreement. And Zhao Yongqi volunteered to become the one who lost the bottle.

Seeing Zhao Yongqi holding the bottle with a smile and walking into the sea, the sea water was already below his knees, and it seemed that he had plans to continue moving forward, Cheng He, who couldn't help it anymore, shouted: "Xiao Qi, you are enough!

"Brother He, you really know me. The big boy smirked and pretended, "That's what I thought!"

"Hahaha......"

In the laughter of everyone, Zhao Yongqi rounded his arm and threw the bottle dozens of meters away, and then turned around and came back with a smile.

Where is Cheng He willing to delay, before the bottle is shot, he has already rushed towards the sea.

After a lot of hardships, he finally grabbed the bottle in the waves, and the panting Cheng He hurriedly began to run towards the shore. Just as he finally came out of the sea water gradually, he saw Zhao Yongqi shouting: "Brother He, I'm here to help you." With that, he opened his arms and ran towards Cheng He.

A group of brothers and sisters, who still don't know what the hell Zhao Yongqi has to do, screamed strangely, except for the two goddesses who were smiling and watching the excitement, they flocked to Cheng He, who had just walked on the beach.

"Don't!" Even if the voice is high-pitched, even if he has already started to run and dodge, how can Cheng He escape the encirclement and interception of a group of harmful spirits. In less than a few seconds, it was completely crushed on the beach.

"Hehe, you've worked too hard, lie down and rest. Li Chen smiled evilly and pressed on Cheng He.

"Brother Chen, bosses, let me go. Cheng He pleaded and said, "I'm going to run out of time!"

As soon as the words fell, Lu Hao's voice with a smile came: "The time is up, the mission has failed! Let's go dig a pit!"

"Hahaha......"

The evil spirits smiled happily, got up from Cheng He happily, and high-fived each other in celebration.

"You bastards!" Cheng He, who gritted his teeth, looked like he was being ravaged, causing everyone to laugh even more.

Fortunately, Lu Hao didn't really ask Cheng He to dig the pit, but just asked to pick up the bottle again. In this way, it was not until the third time that the unlucky Cheng He dragged his tired body and finally completed the task.

After the recording, everyone took the bus back to the villa again. After a morning of play, it's time for lunch. And what the brothers need more is to wash off the sand on their bodies, so only after the lunch break will the last task of the day be recorded.

Cheng He, who kept complaining about words such as "you are too much", "friends", "you are waiting" and so on, was ravaged by the brothers after getting out of the car, and then returned to the room with painful "scars".

After a freshen up and a light lunch, everyone headed early to the last recording venue of the day, the waterfront water sports center.

About an hour later, the people who arrived at the destination, just got off the bus, and the person in charge of contact greeted them and briefly explained to them that because the mission location had not been completely handled, the recording would start in an hour. They are free to move around until there is a new notice.

The brothers who got the news didn't want to hide in the bus, so they simply responded to the two active goddesses and began to wander around the scenic spot at will.

Not far away, everyone heard a lively commotion in the middle of the square in the distance. A group of people who had no purpose in the first place followed the sound towards the square.

When I got closer, I found a platform nearly two meters high in the center of the square, which looked like a boxing ring, and a banner was pulled on it, which read: Welcome to the live fan meeting of Japanese kickboxing champion Taro Ikeda.

Zhao Yongqi, who has followed the old military doctor since he was a child, although he can't say that he has any hatred for the Japanese, he doesn't have a good impression either. This kind of so-called fan club, which seems to be the little devil's boasting, immediately made him less interested.

Briefly explain to everyone what that place is for, Zhao Yongqi was about to change directions to take a look, but he didn't expect Xiao Woo to pout, and said with disdain: "Cannibals, go see what tricks the little devils over there are playing." ”

To be honest, this is the first time Zhao Yongqi has seen the always good-tempered little woolu with such a disgusted attitude on his face. With a bit of curiosity in his heart, Zhao Yongqi nodded noncommittally, and walked directly to the ring with everyone who didn't care at all, standing far away on the periphery, standing with his hands in his hands.

It seemed that the champion had just arrived, and in a round of applause from the host, a short man wearing a red cloak, shirtless, sports shorts underneath, and a bandage wrapped around his hands for the competition stepped into the ring with vigour.

"Oh~~~" A sparse cheer rang out from all around.

After a casual glance, Zhao Yongqi found that these so-called "fans" were just operations arranged by the organizers of this event. On the other hand, most of the other tourists are just looking at the lively eyes.

Pouting slightly in disdain, Zhao Yongqi set his eyes on the ring again.

"First of all, welcome, our champion, Mr. Ikeda. The supporter took the microphone and said aloud in Korean, "Mr. Ikeda will face off against Kim Sung-min, the boxing champion of the Republic of Korea, the day after tomorrow, and I believe it will be a wonderful match." ”

The host's words immediately attracted the applause of those "trusts". Xiao Wulu used Chinese and whispered to Deng Chao and others, who did not understand Korean.